"emperor……"

Qin Murong shook his lips and looked at the slowly raised plain hand ecstatically.

The lord, who had been in the hall, was patrolling around the house. When he heard Qin Murong's cry, his heart tightened. He rushed to the bed and saw an exciting scene.

The Emperor - finally awake!

"Wu Hu! The family surnamed Liu finally did a good thing!" Unpredictable, a rude sentence burst out from the thin, bright red lips, and the delicate brow that had been frowning also relaxed, adding a little charm. The cold and ruthless face was rarely painted with a little vividness.

Qin Murong glanced at him in disagreement, but unexpectedly did not sarcastically sarcastically at him as usual, and confronted him in a tit-for-tat way. After all, in the face of such a huge happy event, any personal grudges can be temporarily put aside.

"Your Majesty, do you feel uncomfortable?" Qin Murong carefully held the hand that had struggled and then rested weakly on the side of the bed, and gently pressed his pulse.

The emperor muttered something, and the sound was in his throat, and it was turbid. He only opened his eyes for a moment, stared at the bed tent without any sense of exhaustion, and then fell asleep in a drowsy way. His breathing was a little unstable, but it also made Qin Murong and Yu feel inexplicably at ease. Because this long breath, accompanied by a low moan or two, it means that the dragon body was conscious, but it was so sleepy that he fell asleep again.

After measuring the pulse, it was not a big deal, but there was a steady pulse than when he was lost in the past few days. Qin Murong let go of his hand with confidence, but he didn't want the man on the bed to refuse to rely on him. He turned his hand and held his slender hand. The strength was not strong, but he seemed to be attached and reluctant to leave.

Qin Murong was stunned and then smiled.

Is he afraid? Is he still in a nightmare? Zhou Quan hurried over and said that he was going to dispatch troops and command the Prime Minister's Mansion to surround the Prime Minister's Mansion. In addition, he arranged a dragon guard with three layers inside and three layers inside and three layers outside here, and asked the virgin to protect the dragon body. Qin Murong immediately guessed that "Concubine Jin" had an accident outside the palace, otherwise they would not have seen the golden signal flare suddenly lit up in the far high altitude outside the window.

Has Liu Xiang finally started to do it? It's just...

For some reason, I always have a strange feeling in my heart. Although the old fox loves power, he is not a stubborn person. He cannot act rashly for a concubine. He is even more unlikely to do anything bad in his own house. Isn’t that trapping himself injustice and causing trouble? If you don’t do it well, this is a serious crime of raiding the family and extermination of the clan! But why did Concubine Jin have an accident?

He frowned slightly.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong? Could it be... another soul has come in?" Yu Fu became nervous again, staring at Qin Murong for a moment.

Qin Murong shook his head, turned slightly, and the free hand was used to extinguish the incense burner on a low rack at the head of the bed, and whispered: "To be honest, I'm not sure." Then, he stared at the pale hand holding his palm in a daze.

He lost weight. There is no doubt about it.

These days, it is a life-saving reliance on liquid food. Everyone said that it is fake. I am really afraid that he will die at any time.

Now I'm awake.

Qin Murong carefully lifted the bright yellow cuffs, and when he saw the faint candlelight, he couldn't help but breathe-

"Ah--that red rope..." The lord behind Jingli obviously noticed the abnormality and exclaimed in surprise.

A piece of blood-colored red rope with a charming luster fell off from the white wrist and fell lightly onto the bed. It curled up next to Qin Murong's snow-white robe in the shape of a blood flower, which was very strange.

Qin Murong was stunned. The lord was also dumbfounded.

The two looked at each other very quickly. Could it be—

"Is she back?" The lord rarely showed a panic look and exclaimed in a low voice. Qin Murong was stunned for a while, stood up suddenly, and said with his lips: "That emperor... the emperor..."

"I'll inform Zhou Quan quickly! Be sure to save Concubine Jin's life!" Before he finished speaking, the figure flashed, and a faint red squirted out of the palace gate at an extremely fast speed, using his light skills to run towards the palace gate.

Qin Murong's feet softened, and he fell to the ground in panic, with a pale face. His bright eyes were as quiet as autumn, losing the color of the world.

*******

"Prince! What should I do?"

After finally walking into the lobby of the main house, the Prime Minister's wife saw her husband's face was furious and frowned, and her son stood by with a serious face, with an unwilling look on her face, and her heart was half cold.

"Su Su she..."

"Don't mention that unworthy daughter to me!" Liu Xiang's whole body exuded a sense of hostility, and his tone was sore. He heard Wang's heart trembled, and his face couldn't help but show a sad look. His eyes turned around and saw his sister huddled in a chair sobbing softly. The Prime Minister's wife staggered forward, grabbed her shoulder, and screamed angrily: "Sister... Sister, tell me, what's going on!? Aren't you with them? Aren't you always following them? Why... Why does this happen! Say! Say--"

"Mother," Seeing that the biological mother was in a state of madness, Liu Yi quickly stepped forward and persuaded her to leave. "I can't blame my aunt for this matter. At that time, Concubine Jin insisted on talking about something with Su Su, and then entered the garden. Su Su just took Concubine Jin for a walk in the garden and enjoying the scenery. As for how they walked to the lotus pond, we had no idea."

The Prime Minister's wife was stunned for a moment, angry and said angrily: "What do those servants and maids make?" Although they were scolding their servants, their eyes glanced at the big guards in yellow robes, pointing to the so-called "I can't even protect my masters! What's the use of keeping you? If the empresses have a few shorts, you won't have enough brains to accompany you!"

The leader of the Dragon Guard looked at the Prime Minister's wife with a expressionless face, ignored her and treated her as if nothing had happened.

The Prime Minister's wife saw everyone silently, and her scolding sounds were even more sharp and harsh in the empty and quiet lobby, which seemed to be a petty and unreasonable thing. So she gritted her teeth and sat next to her sister angrily, looking at the corridor connecting the back room with anxious faces. There was a row of houses for guests who came to the banquet to relax. One of them was lighted, and through the flower windows, it was cast on the shadows on the mud in front of the room, and saw someone inside was busy.

After a while, with a "creak", the door finally opened. Everyone was shocked and looked at the doctor who was walking out of the room with all concentration, reflecting the dim swaying lanterns and candles on the corridor. For a moment, people couldn't see the expression on the doctor's face.

"Doctor..." The Prime Minister's wife stepped forward anxiously, but stopped timidly, feeling uneasy, and could not ask any other words.

When the doctor walked into the lobby, everyone saw the expression on his face and their hearts suddenly became cold.

The doctor lowered his head and walked heavily to the center of the lobby. He lifted the front of his robe, knelt straight towards Liu Xiang, kowtowed, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Liu, do your best..."

The Prime Minister's family was struck by lightning, and the Prime Minister's wife was even more infatuated and murmured: "Su Su...my Su Su..." Her eyes turned dark and she fainted. Liu Yi quickly stepped forward and helped her to support her mother, and gently placed her on the chair, feeling uneasy.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the doctor quickly kowtowed again and said in a trembling voice: "The Imperial Concubine is fine. Yes...yes..."

"What exactly is it!" The Dragon Guard Captain rushed forward and grabbed his clothes and picked him up, angrily: "You quack doctor! What's wrong with Concubine Jin?!"

The doctor's face turned pale, and he was so scared that he shook his feet like a sieve, and said in a trembling voice: "It's not my business...it's not my business! When I arrived, I... Concubine Jin... I was already exhausted! Sir, please spare me! Sir, please spare me-" As he said that, he quickly slid down from the man with a fierce look on his face, knelt on the ground and kowtowed a few times, and his forehead was swollen.

Liu Xiang, who had breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that Concubine Jin was dead, couldn't tell what it felt like. He really hoped that the stumbling block would disappear. However, he didn't want such an inconspicuous thing to happen in his home! Whether Concubine Jin fell into the water or Su Su was doing something bad, he could not refuse!

There were hundreds of people present, and most of them could not be concealed. Now the only way is to find witnesses and find testimony that is beneficial to you. Furthermore - to pick the mistakes of Concubine Jin! You must make her life experience in a bad way! As long as she can prove that she is not Jingyue, she is guilty of deceiving the monarch! Those who commit the monarch will not be jealous! In this way, she can explain it to the empress dowager. As for the emperor... As long as the empress dowager expressed doubts and angers about Jingyue's identity, it is best to give Jingyue an identity as a "remnant of the traitor", the emperor is not easy to refute...

After making up his mind, Liu Xiang's eyes flashed and he walked towards the small room for first aid.

At this time, the Imperial Guard, who received the order of Zhou Quan, also set off three routes, a total of 3,600 people, surrounding the Prime Minister's Mansion. Zhou Quan came in person and rushed to the Prime Minister's Mansion with twenty confidants.

After receiving notification from his subordinates, Liu Yi frowned.

A mere Concubine Jin had an accident and actually mobilized the Imperial Guard to encircle the Imperial Guard? It seems that Concubine Jin has a great weight in the emperor's mind. But now she left - how should the Liu family resist the emperor's anger?

He looked at his mother who was still unconscious with a worried face.

"Report--" A servant who was guarding the gate rushed in in panic and said unhappily: "Chief Zhou Quan-arrives!"

As soon as the word "天" fell, a majestic and strong man had already stepped into the lobby with great strides. His upright figure, a resolute face as carved as a knife, a deep eyes as dark as night, and his plump lips were tightly pursed, as if carrying ice and snow, and his breath was full of coldness. However, after seeing Liu Yi, known as the God of War in the Northern Desert, the originally sharp sword tip softened instantly, and sparks of excitement flashed in his quiet eyes. The visitor was Zhou Quan.

Zhou Quan and Liu Yi both won the title of top martial arts scholar in the palace examination. However, they were not in the same class, and they were five years apart.

Liu Yi was moved to see that the momentum of Master Zhou whom he had always admired remained unchanged back then. The two of them only had a momentum of sight, and then they turned away.

Seeing the situation in front of him, the fainted wife and the middle-aged man who could not get up had the smell of herbs on his knees. It was probably a doctor. Zhou Quan knew that the situation was not optimistic. He then calmed down again, raised the token in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Please send someone who can speak well and follow the governor to return to the palace to report. The emperor ordered a thorough investigation of this matter."

Liu Yi stared at the token with a golden luster, unable to believe it.

‘If you see this order, you will be like I will come in person.’

The words of the old emperor were still ringing in his ears. Liu Yi had already knelt down subconsciously and said in a trembling voice: "Long live my emperor--"

Seeing General Liu like this, everyone naturally did not dare to neglect. Everyone in the lobby and yard knelt down, bowed their heads and shouted three times.

The mother of the Yun family, sitting upright on the chair, flew away, her body softened, and she slid down along the chair and lay down on the ground, unable to speak. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!