"What!" Bai Hua and Fu Yan and others spoke at the same time, unable to believe what they heard, especially Fu Yan. He had just taken Chu Yanzi's pulse yesterday, but he did not find anything wrong.

"Empress, do you feel wrong? I just checked you yesterday and didn't find anything wrong."

Seeing that they looked a little disbelief, Chu Yanzi continued, "I know my body. In the past few days, I feel more and more tired and sleeping for longer and longer. This is something that was absolutely impossible in the past."

When Bai Hua heard Chu Yanzi sleeping like this, he also remembered the strange thing about the empress over the past few days. Before, he felt that it was a tiring carriage. At this time, he realized something was wrong after hearing the empress talk.

Seeing the seriousness on Chu Yanzi's face, Fu Yan did not dare to take it for luck. "The Empress extends her hand, and I will take a closer look for the Empress."

Chu Yanzi stretched out his hand, feeling a little nervous. If Fu Yan couldn't see it, then...

Because of Chu Yanzi's words, Fu Yan did not dare to be careless and looked at the pulse seriously. After a long time, Fu Yan frowned. There was no problem with the pulse, but combined with the symptoms mentioned by Chu Yanzi, why is it a bit like...

Chu Yanzi kept looking at Fu Yan's expression. Seeing that he seemed to have some understanding, he couldn't help asking, "Did you see it?"

Fu Yan looked at Chu Yanzi for a while, frowned tightly, and then said, "There is no problem with the empress's pulse."

After hearing his words, Chu Yanzi couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He pulled his hand back and leaned back on the bed. Fu Yan felt a little distressed when he saw this. He didn't want to see such a look on her face. Even if she was heartless, it would be better than being sad at this time.

"However, combined with the symptoms that the Empress just mentioned, it is somewhat like a poison, but this poison has hardly appeared in the capital, so I didn't think about this before."

"What poison?"

"This kind of poison is called 'Loudong'." Thinking of the tragic situation after being infected with this poison, Fu Yan's eyes darkened and he looked at Chu Yanzi with concern.

"Liaohong?" Chu Yanzi frowned. What's the name? "What will happen if you get infected with this kind of poison? How can you detoxify?"

"If you are infected with this poison, you will sleep longer and longer until you finally fall asleep. Not only that, the woman who is infected with this poison will gradually age, and therefore, this is called "Loud Hong."

After hearing Fu Yan's explanation, Chu Yanzi's face turned pale. Unexpectedly, the person behind this was so sinister. He bit his lower lip and Chu Yanzi asked, "Is there a way to detoxify?"

"Since there is □□, there will naturally be an antidote, but... there is no one in the capital." Fu Yan lowered his eyelids and said this.

Chu Yanzi looked at his expression and frowned, "Where is the antidote?"

"Shuzhou, Wuzhou, and Chaozhou are all."

"Why are there only these places?" Chu Yanzi frowned when she heard Shuzhou. She remembered that this was Fu Yan's hometown.

Fu Yan looked up at her, "Because only these places can produce Luoyinhua, Luoyinhua is the core of this antidote, and Luoyinhua is only three days of flowering period, which means that it must be taken within three days after picking it."

Chu Yanzi's eyes darkened, "What do you mean?"

"What I mean is that Luoyinhua must be delivered to the capital within three days, and then it must be accompanied by a variety of holy medicines such as Thousand-year Ganoderma lucidum and a hundred-year snow lotus to produce the antidote."

Fu Yan exhaled, "Lou Yinhua, there is a house in the Marquis of Qi Jing of Shuzhou. If I remember correctly, there is a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, and it is also in the palace, but a hundred-year-old snow lotus..."

"Not in the palace?" Chu Yanzi frowned, still not understanding why Fu Yan said that Shuzhou, Wuzhou and Chaozhou could have antidotes, but there was no one in the capital.

"I only heard that there is a hundred-year-old snow lotus in the palace of Prince Xuan in Wuzhou."

"Since there is one in Wuzhou, isn't it enough to just send someone to get it?" Chu Yanzi frowned and looked at Fu Yan, not knowing what he was thinking.

Fu Yan shook his head and lowered his voice, "Do you know who King Xuan is?"

Chu Yanzi shook his head, and Fu Yan continued, "King Xuan is the third son of the late emperor, the third emperor's brother of the current emperor. The most important thing is that King Xuan and Bao Zhaoyi are childhood sweethearts."

"When Bao Zhaoyi was miscarried, King Xuan sent the hundred-year-old snow lotus into the capital and took it as a tonic for Bao Zhaoyi. As a concubine, the Empress and Bao Zhaoyi can be said to be on the opposite side. How could King Xuan save you? Who knows if King Xuan said that he had sent the hundred-year-old snow lotus into the palace back then, and there were no hundred-year-old snow lotus in the mansion."

Chu Yanzi paused and understood Fu Yan's concerns, "What does Chaozhou mean?"

"The princess of the Yuwang Mansion in Chaozhou was also infected with this poison, and later he was rescued by the drug. Therefore, there may be some remaining antidotes in the Yuwang Mansion."

Chu Yanzi knew it wouldn't be that simple, otherwise Fu Yan wouldn't have said a lot first, and finally said about the Yu Wang Mansion, "Doctor Fu will finish the words at once."

Fu Yan did not hide his pity, and said, "Princess Yu is the real sister of Concubine Du."

Chu Yanzi knew what Fu Yan meant by this sentence, tightened his hands and didn't say anything.

"And, I suspect that the fallen red □□ came out of the Yu Wang Mansion." Fu Yan's words minimized the possibility of getting the antidote from the Yu Wang Mansion.

"But I must get the antidote!" Chu Yanzi completely cold his eyes. She already knew in her heart what was going on with the poison.

"Bai Hua, let's check on Concubine Du," Before Bai Hua could answer, Chu Yanzi said again, "Remember, the poison in this palace was given by Concubine Du!"

Bai Hua opened his eyes and understood Chu Yanzi's meaning. He responded and stepped back.

"The emperor should be coming soon. Do Doctor Fu know what to say?" Chu Yanzi looked at Fu Yan with a cool look on his eyes.

"Weichen knows." It is related to her life safety, so Fu Yan naturally won't be careless.

"That's good." Chu Yanzi curled his eyelids and stood up, "Bai Lu, change his clothes for me."

Chu Yanzi had a nameless fire in her heart, not only facing the murderer behind the scenes, but also facing herself. Although Concubine Yun had already reminded her, she ignored the possibility of poisoning because the queen would not give her Moyang. She would actually make such mistakes!

If she had asked her to find out, it was really the cause of the Concubine Du and the Queen behind this, she would never let them go. For her, nothing is more important than life!

Not long after, Bai Hua rushed back and nodded at Chu Yanzi with an ugly face. Chu Yanzi's hand on the table tightened, and her beautiful nails broke, making a crisp "click" sound.

"The Emperor is here!"

As soon as Emperor Yong left the court, he heard that Chu Yanzi had not been paying his leave today and did not pay his respects. He knew Chu Yanzi. If she hadn't really been in a state of discomfort, she would have paid respects to the queen.

He didn't even go back to the Yangxin Palace and went to Jinhe Palace in court uniforms.

As soon as Emperor Yong stepped into Jinhe Palace, he saw Chu Yanzi running towards him. The tears on his face were clearly visible. Emperor Yong's face darkened, he opened his arms and hugged her.

Chu Yanzi threw himself into Emperor Yong's arms, and he felt hoarse and crying softly, making people feel distressed.

Emperor Yong saw her crying so sadly, his eyebrows were twisted together, and he just wanted to tell her not to cry anymore. He wiped her tears with one hand and put her waist with the other hand, and his voice was soft.

"Ayan, what's wrong? Stop crying, I feel distressed."

"Emperor, Your Majesty! I'm going to die!" Chu Yanzi cried heartbrokenly, shouting that he was going to die. He heard that Emperor Yong's face changed.

"Shut up!"

Chu Yanzi was frightened by him, pursed his lips tightly, and cried silently. Tears fell like raindrops, smashing straight into Emperor Yong's heart, making him feel distressed.

"I am not asking you not to speak, but not to say that you are not dead. How unlucky?" Seeing her aggrieved look, Emperor Yong quickly explained.

"Your Majesty, you will never see Ayan again." She did not let her say the word "death" directly, so she expressed it in a different way.

Emperor Yong frowned, but did not say anything about her. He took her into the inner room and leaned against the bed, so that the few people who were saluting were raised.

"What's going on?" Emperor Yong looked at Fu Yan, hoping that he could explain, otherwise he would either feel distressed or be angry when Chu Yanzi spoke.

"When the emperor said, the empress will be poisoned."

Emperor Yong's face suddenly sank, and he looked at Fu Yan with a bad expression. "What did you say?"

Fu Yan lowered his head, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, covering the expression in his eyes, "The Empress was poisoned by a name called Luohong."

Emperor Yong paused. Obviously, he knew this, and even knew that it was not easy to get the antidote. His face completely darkened. He looked at Fu Yan. Even though he believed him, he was still lucky.

"Zhang Jin! Go and pass on the imperial physician!"

Zhang Jin did not dare to procrastinate, so he quickly sent someone to spread the imperial physician. The news that the emperor asked someone to spread the imperial physician was spread quickly, and the concubines in the harem also received the news and rushed to Jinhe Palace.

Soon, Doctor Feng and others arrived, followed by concubines such as the Queen and Concubine Yun.

Chu Yanzi did not get up and salute like before, and still lay in Emperor Yong's arms with tears and trembling.

Emperor Yong hugged her and stroked her back with heartache.

Emperor Yong ignored everyone who saluted the other side, but said to Doctor Feng and the others, "Why don't you take the pulse for Zhen Xiuyi!"

"yes!"

Doctor Feng glanced at Fu Yan next to him, frowned, and then took Chu Yanzi's pulse. At first, he didn't see anything, but the scene in the hall had to be carefully checked. His fingers moved. Doctor Feng's expression changed. Could it be... Luohong?

Seeing that Doctor Feng's expression changed, Emperor Yong's expression became a little dim and still asked, "What did you see?"

Doctor Feng looked at Fu Yan again, exchanged a look with him, and looked dark, "Emperor, if the Wei Messenger reads correctly, Empress Zhen Xiuyi is so popular as Luo Hong."

Chu Yanzi's body, lying in Emperor Yong's arms, froze, then cried bitterly, pulling Emperor Yong's sleeve, crying so hard that he couldn't help but feel angry, "Master, I'm so scared."

Chu Yanzi raised her head and looked at Emperor Yong with tears in her eyes. Her body trembled, and the tears wet her hair on both sides, making Emperor Yong feel distressed. He raised his hand to wipe her tears and gently coaxed, "Don't be afraid, I'm here, Ayan will definitely be fine, stop crying."

After hearing his words, Chu Yanzi barely stopped crying, bit her lip, and hesitated, "Really?"
Chapter completed!