It was only a matter of moments, and the emperor figured it out.

Regardless of whether the assassin's goal is the crown prince or Fu Ruolan, the prince will be endangered in the end.

Fu Ruolan and Nan Yuchen had been secretly observing the emperor's expression, but from the expression, she guessed whether the emperor approved of what she said.

"The people's daughter took the liberty and asked the emperor to atone for her sins, but the people's daughter had no other intention than to say what she thought in her heart." Fu Ruolan saw that the emperor had not spoken, so she spoke, trying to get the emperor to speak.

"What Dr. Ruo said is not unreasonable." The Emperor continued: "The identity of the Assassin has not been found, and since this is the case, then whoever the Assassin entered the palace in order to assassinate him would be a provocation to the Uzhi Kingdom."

The emperor is worthy of being young, and he is very powerful and domineering when he speaks: "If the doctor saves our Wuxi country, we will naturally protect you."

"Your Majesty." Fu Ruolan hurriedly thanked her.

With the blessing of the Emperor of Wuxi, Fu Ruolan's heart was more stable. No matter who it is next, if you want to continue to do it to yourself in the palace, I am afraid it will not be easy.

"From now on, strengthen the inspection of the palace, especially the dormitory where the doctor lives, and ensure that nothing goes wrong, and not a single fly can fly in." The emperor ordered.

The guard in armor knelt on the ground and received the order: "The ministers swear to defend the palace to the death and protect the safety of Dr. Ruo."

"Doctor, do you think so, are you satisfied?" The emperor squinted his eyes and asked Fu Ruolan's opinion.

At this time, Fu Ruolan could say anything, and she was naturally satisfied: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

The emperor's resolute face showed a little cunning: "I don't know how Dr. Ruo is studying the method of curing the prince's plague now."

There is no need to think about it, Fu Ruolan also guessed it. If he couldn't cure the crown prince or give the emperor a result, he would definitely not let him leave the country of Wuxi.

The emperor of Wuxi sat on the throne of the emperor at such a young age, and he was also thoughtful, otherwise he would not have stood out among countless princes, let alone managed such a small country in an orderly manner.

Fu Ruolan was guessing in her heart that if she was given another chance, would she choose to wade into the troubled waters of Wuxi Country.

The answer is yes, she is a doctor, and she is compassionate, and she will not be able to see death without saving the plague in Uzhi.

Fu Ruolan suddenly thought that there was a providence in the dark, and she couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The emperor took in Fu Ruolan's expression, and seeing Fu Ruolan smile bitterly, the emperor couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Huh?" He raised his voice and hummed, intending to ask Fu Ruolan what he meant.

At this time, although Nan Yuchen's words reminded Fu Ruolan of the situation, it is estimated that there is a way to govern the prince.

It's just that at this time, she didn't dare to pack the ticket, so she kept one hand and didn't drag it out completely: "Your Majesty, the people's daughter naturally did her best to save the prince."

Seeing Fu Ruolan say this, the emperor sighed leisurely.

He also knew in his heart what the prince's situation was, and now if he wanted the prince to recover, he could only count on Fu Ruolan.

Seeing that although Fu Ruolan didn't find a way, he didn't give up, so he didn't give up in his heart.

"I believe that if the doctor will be able to, just say what precious herbs you need." The emperor will also do his best to help Fu Ruolan.

Hearing the emperor say this, Fu Ruolan almost blurted out: Jue Nanxiang.

But reason told her that it was better not to say it, lest the emperor of the Ushi Kingdom turn against herself.

"Your Majesty." Fu Ruolan was unwilling when she said it, she was obviously saving the emperor's son, why did she have to thank the emperor in the end.

Concubine Yi, who has been the background board in the drama, finally spoke again: "How sure is the doctor going to treat the prince?"

Fu Ruolan raised her eyes to look at Du Yiyi, the other party was obviously laughing, but she felt a chill.

She chose to remain silent, and asked her how sure she was, she could say that she didn't have any points.

It was a fatal answer, and no matter how she answered, it was not appropriate.

If she doesn't have a penny, then what else is she going to do. But if it is said that there are more than five or six points of certainty, Fu Ruolan is really afraid that the prince will die without giving a breath if he doesn't give his strength.

At that time, she can't say anything clearly, and it is estimated that the head will have to fall to the ground.

Nan Yuchen saw that Fu Ruolan was asked, and he knew in his heart that this question was not easy to answer. Although this concubine was full of smiles, she obviously came to ask with a thorn.

He snorted coldly in his heart, thinking that there were really all kinds of demons and monsters in Wuxi Country. Even a noble concubine wants to show her majesty? He didn't allow others to bully Fu Ruolan like this.

Nan Yuchen's heart couldn't hold his breath, and there was a little more coldness in his eyes when he looked at Du Yi: "How sure do you feel that the concubine is satisfied?"

This question was thrown back by Nan Yuchen, and the emperor looked at Nan Yuchen and then at the concubine with some playfulness.

He couldn't see the current situation, he just didn't want to make a sound.

However, judging from the current situation, it is estimated that this Nancheng is very unusual for Fu Ruolan.

Du Yiyi didn't expect to be asked rhetorically, and was stunned for a moment before replying: "This palace naturally hopes to be ten percent sure."

"We want to, too." Nan Yuchen replied again.

Seeing this, Fu Ruolan couldn't help laughing, she didn't expect Nan Yuchen to become so sharp-toothed.

Although her laughter was small, it also reached the emperor's ears. The emperor raised his eyebrows, and the speculation about Nan Yuchen and Fu Ruolan in his heart became even worse.

"Alright." The emperor didn't want to listen to them secretly teasing here like this again, so he got up directly: "Concubine Yi, let's go."

"Yes." Du Yiyi hurriedly held the emperor's arm.

Du Yiyi took advantage of the fact that the emperor was not looking at him, and took a deep look at Nan Yuchen, as if he wanted to imprint him into his eyes.

Nan Yuchen was frank and looked straight over.

When the guards saw that the emperor was leaving, they hurriedly asked, "Your Majesty, this corpse?"

"Throw it into a mass grave." The emperor didn't care about the corpse of an assassin, and he didn't say that feeding the dog was already merciful.

Then the emperor and Concubine Yi left, and Fu Ruolan felt that she didn't need to stay longer, so she left with Nan Yuchen.

Stepping on the stone slab, Fu Ruolan was in a particularly good mood.

Nan Yuchen didn't know why, so he came up and asked, "Ruolan, why are you so happy?" What's the good thing to tell me about soon? ”

Seeing Nan Yuchen's curious face, Fu Ruolan didn't say anything, closed her mouth tightly, and shook her head.

The more she was like this, the more curious Nan Yuchen became: "Say it quickly, tell me if you are happy."