My Princess and Crown Prince Are Revived
Chapter 87 Poisoned Again

Chapter 87: Chapter 87 Poisoned Again

"Last time, Tianye’s people had already explored the National Treasury once, maybe it was them who targeted the treasury," Yan Lin said gravely.

He always felt that this incident couldn’t be separated from Tianye.

"Let’s go, before the key is found, we cannot let down our guard. The National Treasury must not run into any trouble," Yan Lin continued sternly.

Yan Lian quickly nodded.

Fortunately, those who came with him today were all trusted, otherwise, if the emperor knew that the eighth brother had lost the key, the situation would have been serious.

On this side, Baihan Chu came next to the National Treasury, but she couldn’t get close.

Because it was surrounded by guards.

She glanced at the moon in the sky and frowned slightly.

It was not the right time for her visit, as it was not the time for the guards to change shifts, making it hard to exploit their vulnerability.

Yet, she couldn’t bear to leave empty-handed after coming all this way with great difficulty.

After pondering for a moment, she picked up a pebble and threw it to a corner.

"Who’s there!"

As expected, the guards became vigilant and immediately walked over this way.

Seizing the opportunity, Baihan Chu held her breath, jumped onto the wall, and then stealthily leaped to one of the windows of the National Treasury while they were not paying attention.

At this moment, her body tightly pressed against the wall, her breathing almost imperceptible.

The guards sensed something amiss and began patrolling back and forth nearby.

However, she blended into the night, so they failed to notice anything unusual.

After they had all walked away, she quickly leaped onto the roof of the National Treasury.

The National Treasury was unlike ordinary buildings, it was much more robust.

Baihan Chu walked around the perimeter and could not find any vulnerable spots to break through.

It seemed, she had to enter through the main gate.

But the main gate...

She stood on high ground, staring at the massive, seemingly thousand-pound iron gate, her expression intense.

Even with a key, the door was so large that if she were to open it, it would certainly cause a great disturbance.

It seemed that she would have to figure out a way to distract some guards when the time came, to have a chance to get inside.

Just then, she saw Yan Lin below, leading a group of men here.

"Has there been any anomaly tonight?" Yan Lin asked in a deep voice.

"Reporting to Prince Lin, all is as usual," the guard quickly stepped forward, respectfully replying.

Baihan Chu watched from her side, her brows slightly knitting.

Yan Lin had apparently already figured out about the missing key and started to suspect.

While she was still pondering her next move, suddenly a sharp gaze swept over.

Her expression changed, and she quickly stepped aside to hide in a dark spot.

Her heart raced...

Yan Lin’s vigilance was surprisingly high,

He had almost discovered her just now.

"Eighth brother, what are you looking at?" Seeing that Yan Lin kept staring upwards, he couldn’t help but ask curiously.

There was a fleeting concentration in Yan Lin’s eyes as he replied softly, "It’s nothing, perhaps this prince was mistaken."

"In the coming days, intensify patrols to ensure the National Treasury is secure,"

He glanced at the guards and ordered coldly.

"Yes, Prince," the guards quickly lowered their heads in response.

"Prince, the Princess Consort of Jiangxin Palace would request your presence,"

At this moment, a palace maid from Jiangxin Palace arrived; they stood at a distance, slowly beginning to speak.

As they mentioned "Princess Consort," a flash of murderous intent passed through Yan Lin’s dark eyes.

He didn’t even glance at the palace maids but turned and walked away immediately.

As he left, the palace maids became anxious.

If they couldn’t bring the Prince to Jiangxin Palace, the Princess Consort would be angry, and they would surely be the ones to suffer.

Thus, they knelt down one by one, "Prince, please make a trip to Jiangxin Palace."

Seeing that Yan Lin remained unmoved, they gritted their teeth and continued to raise their voices, "Prince, Her Majesty has invited you this time to discuss matters concerning the late Princess Consort."

This statement successfully made Yan Lin stop in his tracks.

Seeing that he was moved, the palace maids were overjoyed and quickly continued, "Prince, Her Majesty said that if you go now, you will be able to learn a secret of the late Princess Consort."

"Eighth Brother, you cannot trust Jiang Fei’s words," Yan Lian said anxiously.

He certainly hadn’t forgotten how, years ago, the Eighth Brother had been led into the palace under the pretense of the Empress Dowager’s command by Jiang Fei. If it hadn’t been for the Eighth Sister-in-law, the Eighth Brother would have surely met with disaster.

Yan Lin’s eyes darkened...

He naturally knew that this woman summoning him to Jiangxin Palace at this time had ill intentions.

But hearing that it concerned Chu Baihan, he still hesitated.

She had now returned from the dead, and if she were to be affected by other matters...

At this thought, his aura turned cold, and his dark eyes filled with resolute emotion.

This time, he was determined to clear all obstacles for her.

"Ziyi, you continue patrolling with your men. I will make a trip to Jiangxin Palace," Yan Lin said in a deep voice.

Ziyi and Ziwu looked at each other, worried, but since it was an order, they had no choice but to comply.

Yan Lian couldn’t rest easy. He quickly followed, "Eighth Brother, I will come with you."

Chu Baihan stood on a high building, watching them leave with a grave expression.

A secret?

Jiang Fei still knew "her" secret?

She needed to find out what was really going on.

Stabilizing her mind, Chu Baihan also discreetly descended to the ground and followed them.

Because Yan Lin’s Inner Strength was profound, she worried about being discovered if she got too close, so Chu Baihan always maintained a distance from them.

But just as they approached Jiangxin Palace, she suddenly saw Yan Lin stagger.

Immediately after, he knelt on one knee, clutching his chest, appearing to be in great pain.

"Eighth Brother, what’s wrong with you?" Yan Lian hurriedly went to support him, asking worriedly.

Seeing the veins throbbing on Yan Lin’s neck and his face turning red, he was filled with panic.

"Eighth Brother, could it be that the poison has acted up?"

The poison has acted up?

Chu Baihan, overhearing his words, her eyebrows flickered with concern.

The poison has acted up?

When did Yan Lin get poisoned again? And it looked very severe.

Hadn’t she cured him of the poison years ago?

She realized that having been away for five years, everything felt unfamiliar.

Meanwhile, Yan Lin had already stood up again.

Yan Lian suggested he return to the residence, but he shook his head, then rasped, "I have endured so much over these days, this time is no different. Her matter is urgent."

With that, he stepped into Jiangxin Palace.

The night was dark, and those palace maids had already walked into the palace, with no one else around.

So apart from Yan Lian and Chu Baihan hiding in the shadow, no one saw his disheveled appearance.

Watching his tall but thin silhouette, Chu Baihan’s heart felt a surge of complex emotions.

She slowly approached the other side of the palace wall and effortlessly climbed over.

The guards at the imperial concubine’s palace were generally lax, so she didn’t need to be too cautious.

She walked slowly toward the inside of the building.

At that moment, she heard the angry voice of Jiang Fei coming from inside the room.

"What? I invited you to Jiangxin Palace and it still requires so much effort? Yan Lin, if I can support the existence of Prince Residence, I can surely destroy it as well!"