After all, the woman in front of her was injured to save them. Zizun, what realm do they have to reach before they can have it?

"Alright, you don't need to worry about it, let's go, Stygian Feather." Smiling coldly, Ling Ruoxi grabbed Luo Mingyu's wrist, she didn't want to see the people around Split Cloud.

Qian Yi said goodbye and returned directly to the mansion, but he vaguely felt that something was about to break out, but he had a feeling that he couldn't say it.

On the contrary, when the crowd was out, Ling Ruoxi let go of Luo Mingyu's arm and said in a cold voice: "As far as I know, Murong Hua rarely summons officials, even Nangong Mo only summons them once. The guard said that the emperor had summoned him, and I thought something was wrong in the palace. ”

"Perhaps, but now Split Cloud doesn't dare to make any moves. It is the birthday of the Emperor Taishang soon, and he shows his feet at this point, which is tantamount to killing himself! Luo Mingyu nodded and said, but seeing the guard's face, it was indeed a little weird.

However, these things can definitely be handled with Nangong Mo's strength, otherwise, how could he sit on the throne? If you want to succeed in becoming the master of this country, you must remove all the obstacles in front of you one by one!

The breeze gradually rose, and the desolate dormitory was no longer singing and dancing that day, as if it were a deserted dormitory, messy. White cloth hung all over the room, and even the wine pool became cloudy.

The smell of wine in the yard makes people a little drunk.

Nangong Mo quickened his pace and walked towards Murong Hua's dormitory under the guidance of the eunuch. The concubines who were kneeling on the ground were all crying softly and choking constantly. Their clothes were messy, they hadn't been sorted out yet, and some of them didn't even wear their outer clothes, revealing their dirty clothes, and the full roundness was about to come out, I don't know why, Nangong Mo's heart was even more messy.

"Your Royal Highness, please, you must save the emperor, please......" For a while, the colorful beauty cried, constantly wiping her tears, and looked at the man in front of her in a daze.

They are still young and don't want to die yet. If the emperor dies, they will also be buried with them. No, you have to wake up the people inside!

His face sank, Nangong Mo was still not sure what was going on with the people inside, the cold light in his eyes flashed, he stretched out his hand to push open the door in front of him, and looked inside.

In that luxurious room, there were countless rare treasures, and the person lying on the bed was already dying, and his face was pale, as if he had died of exhaustion, revealing a weak aura.

"What's wrong with Grandpa Huang?" Nangong Mo asked in a low voice, and turned to look at the people around him.

The guard on the side shook his head and said: "Your Highness, your subordinates don't know about this matter, the emperor only allows His Royal Highness to enter, and I ask Your Highness not to embarrass your subordinates." ”

This is a fact, when Murong Hua was in this harem, he suddenly fell ill, and asked the concubines in the palace to lie down with him, and then he couldn't wake up, until now, two hours have passed, and no one knows if the people in it are still fine.

"Stay outside, and don't come in!" Nangong Mo closed the door and strode forward. He doesn't know how to heal, but when he sees Murong Hua now, his sword eyebrows are deep, but he doesn't know what to do.

"Huh?" At the moment when Nangong Mo approached Murong Hua, his face sank slightly, the essence in his eyes burst out, and his right hand was a little, and the purple fighting qi covered his right hand, gently touching Murong Hua's pulse.

At that moment, a black aura appeared on Murong Hua's arm, wrapped around his body.

That cold light passed, Nangong Mo frowned, and immediately injected the fighting qi into Murong Hua's body, and after a while, he got up and walked outside.

"Your Highness, how is the emperor's condition?" The eunuch who was guarding asked softly, and the women around him who were crying all over him choked up and looked at Nangong Mo in front of him.

"Grandpa Huang is overindulgent and needs to be cultivated. Now that his condition has stabilized, Manager Li ...... "The right hand wrapped in vindictive energy, grabbed the eunuch in front of him, but it disappeared without a trace in that moment, Nangong Mo tilted his head and said: "From now on, you are responsible for everything for the imperial grandfather, if there is a half-point difference, I will cut off your head." Others, all are not allowed to approach the imperial grandfather, all the concubines also go back, and the guards can only guard outside. Manager Li, your range of activities can only be in this room, let other palace maids and eunuchs take over at the door, and you can't enter. ”

"Yes, Your Highness!" Mr. Li was sweating profusely, and he didn't know what was going on, so he quickly nodded in response.

The surrounding guards also knew that the emperor's birthday was approaching, but the emperor was sick, so wouldn't his birthday in a month make others laugh. The emperor's illness really can't be delayed.

Nangong Mo walked out quickly, and the cold glow in his eyes swept over everyone, and directly asked people to prepare horses and leave the palace.

"You mean, the emperor is poisoned?" Reaching out and dragging her chin, Ling Ruoxi frowned slightly. Without the emperor's summons, they would not have been able to enter the palace under any circumstances.

Nodding, Nangong took a sip of tea and continued: "I probed it with my Dou Qi, and the Imperial Grandfather's body was wrapped in a layer of black toxin, and I could only use the Dou Qi to temporarily stabilize the Imperial Grandpa's breath, but I didn't know anything about medical skills. ”

"Vindictive? Belch...... Didn't you say that in the Imperial City, you can't use vindictiveness? Slightly stunned, Ling Ruoxi couldn't cry or laugh, could it be that this so-called inability to use fighting spirit is all a lie?

Poofing a smile, Nangong Mo shook his head and said, "Who told you?" Fights and brawls are prohibited in the imperial city, and the fighting spirit cannot be used in the fight, but it can be used to protect the body, otherwise you think that so many fighting qi masters are going in and out, and the enchantment outside the imperial city will not shoot them all? ”

"It turns out that it can still ......be like this" was slightly stunned, knowing that she would use her fighting spirit to protect her body, and she didn't have to catch arrows with her hands. Thinking a little farther, Ling Ruoxi asked in a deep voice: "Nangong Mo, tell me, there is something obviously wrong with the emperor." ”

His face was pale, his breath was weak, and he didn't find anything other than the black toxin on his body. If it's a pity, I'll take you into the palace, can you observe the emperor's grandfather's condition well? Nangong Mo frowned, he was also panicked for a while, but he forgot to observe carefully.

At this time, only by bringing the person in front of him into the palace can he know the further illness of the imperial grandfather.

However, Ling Ruoxi shook his head and said, "No, Nangong Mo, the emperor's poisoning is the best explanation, at least they came prepared." My identity is already known to the people of the Split Clouds, and they know that I can heal, and if you openly bring me in, they will surely prepare other ways to stop me. On the contrary, you pretend not to know, so that they mistakenly think that the emperor is really overindulgent and tired and resting. ”

"However, the condition of the imperial grandfather ......" Thinking of the person on the couch, who was less angry and more angry, Nangong couldn't help frowning.

The corners of his mouth were raised, but Ling Ruoxi smiled lightly: "Do you think that the disciples of the divine doctor are so incompetent, they have to see the patient to know how to save them?" ”

Stretching out his hand, the white jade bottle appeared in his hand, and Ling Ruoxi said in a low voice: "This is an elixir that can cure all kinds of poisons, three pills a day for the emperor to take." In addition, you take this bottle and go and hold a little of the emperor's dragon blood. ”

Seeing another black bottle, Nangong couldn't help frowning, blood?

"Yes, you heard it right, it's blood, the poison integrated into the blood is the heaviest, I only need his blood to know what poison he has in, so that I can configure the antidote and give Split Cloud a dismount!" Forced to stuff the medicine bottle into Nangong Mo's arms, Ling Ruoxi frowned slightly, things were far from being as simple as she thought.

Putting away the white jade bottle, Nangong Mo didn't have to delay much, and after saying goodbye, he rode towards the palace.

"What do you think about this?" Luo Mingyu, who had never spoken, leaned on the soft collapse, looked at the person opposite lazily, just raised the corners of his mouth casually and turned the teacup in his hand.

Shaking his head, Ling Ruoxi said coldly: "The contents of that medicine bottle are just flour, not an antidote to all poisons at all, without the blood of the emperor, I can't judge." What is certain, though, is that the old thing that Cracked Cloud is starting to do it. ”

"Heh, capture the thief and capture the king first, do you attack the emperor first? Good plan, just ...... If you were Split Cloud, would you choose to drug at this time? The corners of his mouth rose upward, Luo Mingyu got up and smiled: "Sometimes you have to calculate more delicately, if it's a pity." ”

"You mean, the person who poisoned him is not Split Cloud at all?" The void light in his eyes flickered, and Ling Ruoxi couldn't help but be stunned, "That's right, now that the birthday of the Emperor Taishang has not yet arrived, rashly poisoning will only anger the Emperor Taishang, and it will not be good for him at all." It ruined all his plans, if it wasn't for Split Cloud, who would it be? ”

"In the palace, the so-called palace fights are everywhere, how can you deny it? Love and hate, no one can say clearly, a medicine, only vindictiveness can suppress it, what kind of poison will it be? Luo Mingyu didn't need to say anything, smiled indifferently, turned around and left.

And Nangong Mo was also very extreme in his handling of this matter, announcing that the emperor was overworked and could not go to court for the time being. And all the maids and eunuchs in the palace are not allowed to approach the emperor.

In addition to the blood, he also let the imperial doctor into the dormitory, and in fact, the result he obtained surprised him.

"Your Highness, the emperor is not overworked, but poisoned. This poison can kill people in three days, and ...... The antidote is very troublesome, but the antidote must be kept by the side of the druggiver. This kind of medicine can only be given by women. The Imperial Doctor couldn't help but be embarrassed, this is already the second day, if it is delayed, the person in front of him will definitely not be protected.

So fast! Even Nangong Mo was stunned, if it was really the drug by Split Cloud, then if it was found on his head, he would definitely not be able to get out of the relationship. But ah......

He is used to seeing the actions of this palace, how can he not know how this drug is ordered?

"Pass the order, all the concubines present that day will come over, and none of them can be missing!" Sitting on the soft collapse, Nangong Mo picked up the brush and wrote down all the names of all the concubines with his amazing memory.

And the time was just about the same, those Yingying Yanyan knelt in the hall and trembled, not daring to raise their heads to look at the people in front of them, some of them were even much younger than Nangong Mo, and there were women who had just reached Xuan.

Alas, such a life can only be possessed by today's Son of Heaven. Thinking of this, Nangong Mo couldn't help but smile bitterly, her eyes locked on the woman wearing a purple Luo skirt, seeing that her face was delicate, she didn't apply any rouge gouache, but she was not like other women, crying so badly, her wisdom was above them, and she kept calm even now. His eyes seemed to have lost his mind, and he looked ahead lightly.