Gu Yuqing stood in front of Xiao Yu's bedside, looking at Xiao Yu's plain white face and purple lips, her heart was distressed, and she didn't even have the strength to breathe.

Knowing that the Eight Kings of Miao Jiang had bad intentions, why didn't she notice his strangeness earlier.

If it had been earlier, even if it had been a blink of an eye, Xiao Yu would not have been at this point now!

Suddenly hearing the emperor's words, it was instinctively alert, and while being alert, I couldn't help but feel cold.

Xiao Yu's life and death are uncertain, at this time, the emperor still has the heart to test her Xiao Yu's reality and reality...... This suspicion, I'm afraid it's too cold.

The hand that pinched the silk handkerchief tightened, wiped his tears and said: "Your Majesty refers to the poisoning of His Royal Highness? ”

The emperor's eyes were full of suspicion, "Why do you look at your calmness?" If you say that you don't care about Yu'er, but your current appearance is clearly a heartache, if you say that you care, then your calmness, doesn't it make sense?"

Gu Yuqing's heart rushed to grieve for Xiao Yu and Concubine Hui.

At this time, the emperor has been able to calm down to such a point, which shows the degree of grief and indignation in his heart......

Does the emperor's heart have to be so cold?

"The courtiers are calm because they don't believe a word in the words of the eight kings of Miaojiang. Because I didn't believe it, I didn't take it to heart. But Na Cheng thought that what he said was true, at this moment, his heart hurt, one felt sorry for His Highness, and the other was annoyed that he was useless, so he could only watch but was helpless. ”

Gu Zemu looked at Gu Yuqing distressedly, and reached out to hug her shoulder.

Originally, he was only ten years old and nearly eleven years old, but he was born tall, and he was taller than Gu Yuqing.

Wrapping it tightly and letting Gu Yuqing lean on him, Gu Zemu looked at the emperor coldly, "My sister is now crying because of the poisoning of His Majesty's son, do you have to ask these words at this time?"

"Your Majesty is the father of His Royal Highness, and even His Majesty doesn't know about things, what can my sister know about a fiancée who hasn't passed through the door?"

"Or does Your Majesty think that my sister should know? What do you want my sister to know?"

Gu Zemu's attitude was polite and respectful, but his words pierced his heart.

The sharp light in the emperor's eyes fell on Gu Zemu.

Gu Zemu's jaw lifted slightly, and he looked back.

Growing up in a small mountain and forest, his eyes were like a wolf's breath, not angry but mighty, not to mention, he was angry at the moment.

Originally, he was not there, but now, since he is here, no one is allowed to bully his sister, not even the emperor!

To bully ...... His sister can only be bullied by him!

The emperor looked at Gu Zemu, as if he saw Gu Zhen, who grew up with him, and protected the calf to the point of slapping the table with him and glaring.

This Gu Zemu ...... At a young age, it turned out to be again!

When I met for the first time, not only was I not afraid of his imperial spirit, but I actually spoke so confidently...... And when the army marched and fought, listening to Gu Zhen's description, it was very good, and there was another well-trained wolf pack at hand.

In time, jump carefully and combine the soldiers with the wolves, and that will be an indestructible team, invincible.

Gu Zemu will be another Gu Zhen.

And the blue is better than the blue!

Exhaled a sigh, and the emperor endured the breath of the collision.

Although he is suspicious, he is a talent.

can endure Tao Ye again and again, all of which regard his upright as cute, not to mention Gu Zhen's son.

What's more, in front of all the imperial doctors, it was indeed inappropriate to ask Gu Yuqing like this at this moment.

Gu Zemu's words fell, but the emperor did not answer, and the atmosphere became solemn again.

The three of them didn't care, but they only took pity on those imperial doctors, and the cold sweat on their bodies broke out layer after layer.

Finally, in this oxygen-deficient environment, I sweated profusely for most of the hour, waiting for Gu Zhen to come back.

When Gu Hou Ye arrived at Yu Xuanang, a fat monk behind Gu Hou Ye had no Buddhist leisurely state, his face was dusty, his clothes were messy, standing beside Gu Hou Ye, supporting his waist with one hand and his chest with the other, bending over and panting heavily, attracting everyone's attention.

The emperor had the heart to urge him to hurry up and see his son's illness, but seeing that he looked like he was about to die at the slightest movement, he finally held back his words, "Pour tea for the abbot!" commanded.

A cup of hot tea with a suitable temperature was served, Abbot Taihong grabbed it, drank it all quickly, wiped his mouth on his sleeve, and then a little blood appeared on his face, and he looked like he didn't know Xiao Yu at all, and gave the emperor a Buddhist gift, and went over silently to see the disease.

Xiao Yu said earlier that Abbot Taihong was already preparing antidote medicine, and it was effective, Gu Yuqing looked at Abbot Taihong with anticipation in his eyes.

But seeing that his face was solemn, like that, he didn't seem to be confident at all, and he couldn't help but hang his heart high.

Gu Zemu, who was holding Gu Yuqing, was full of complexity, looking at Xiao Yu lying on the bed, his thoughts were flying, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, but he didn't speak.

Abbot Taihong took the pulse of a cup of tea, turned around and took out a porcelain white vial from his carry-on lap.

The emperor originally saw that Abbot Taihong's chubby face was gloomy like an iron lump, and his heart was cold, but when he took out the medicine bottle again, he was overjoyed, "My son is saved?"

A group of imperial doctors hooked their necks and walked towards the medicine bottle in Taihong's abbot's hand, like that, as if everyone had a pair of intelligent eyes, and they could know what the ingredients of the pill were just by looking at the medicine bottle.

Abbot Taihong poured out the pill and replied to the emperor, "The poor monk can only give it a try, and it is unknown whether it will be useful or not." ”

He used this pill with Qi Ming for three days and three nights.

What was targeted was the poison in Xiao Yu's previous body.

And I don't know if it really works.

But right now, the toxins in Xiao Yu's body have obviously undergone subtle changes, although the theme venom has not changed, but the venom is gradually changing.

The pill was poured out, and Abbot Taihong casually handed it to Gu Yuqing to hold it for the time being, and then took out a cloth bag from the lapa, and the cloth bag unfolded, revealing a row of shiny cow hair silver needles.

Pulled out a thumb-length one and stabbed it at Xiao Yu's finger, and black blood flowed out of Xiao Yu's finger, and the silver needle turned black.

In this way, ten silver needles were taken out in a row and pierced into Xiao Yu's ten fingers in turn.

Black blood flowed down the fingertips, dripping out, staining the dragon couch in the imperial study, and the bright yellow brocade quilt was pickled.

When the bloodletting was about a cup of tea, Abbot Taihong took the pill from Gu Yuqing's hand, forcibly broke Xiao Yu's mouth, stuffed it in, lifted his upper body slightly, and slapped his back with the palm of his hand, and the pill that was originally held in Xiao Yu's mouth went down his throat.

Everyone looked at Xiao Yu with bated breath.