Inside the main hall.

After Jun Mo left, there were only two left.

The man sitting on the throne coughed incessantly, and it took a long time to slowly subside.

His expression is pale, he is not very old, but he is not very good at looking at his body, and over the years, he has become terminally ill, and it is only a matter of time before he buys a coffin with one foot.

"I've heard, you know how to heal?"

“？”

Yun Chuxia was slightly stunned, he didn't know where the emperor got the news, but his voice was better than he imagined.

"The courtiers only know a thing or two, I don't know why the emperor summoned the courtiers into the palace this time?" Yun Chuxia said lightly, in this palace, there are many imperial doctors, where do you need her.

But the emperor seems to care about these things.

He stretched out his hand.

"Come, take my pulse. ”

The emperor said lightly.

Yun Chuxia was stunned: "There are a lot of Chinese medicine doctors in the palace, what does the emperor mean by this?"

"I have been haunted by the sickbed for a long time, and I know that I will not live long, and the group of wastes in the hospital are afraid of me, but they dare not tell me the truth. The emperor said softly, as if he had wasted a great deal of strength.

The woman stood there, not commenting on anything.

"I just want to know how far this disease has gone. ”

"The courtiers are courageous, but they dare not speak presumptuously. ”

"I thought that the person who could kill Lin Wuji with his bare hands was also a bloody and courageous person. There was a hint of contempt in the emperor's eyes.

Yun Chuxia was stunned, Jun Mo had never mentioned to the outside world that she had killed Lin Wuji before.

How would he know?

"Don't be surprised, you can't hide it. He said in a low voice, "Lin Wuji's cultivation method is not afraid of fire, I think it was burned after he died." ”

"Then why does the emperor know that it was the courtiers who did it?"

It's kind of weird.

"I have my own way, so come and ask for a pulse. The emperor spoke lightly, and no longer spoke to Yun Chuxia.

The woman walked over slowly, there was nothing to be afraid of, she stretched out her hand and gently put it on the pulse, but after a while, her face changed completely.

This vein......

Yun Chuxia glanced at the emperor.

"The emperor's illness may not be so serious. Yun Chuxia condensed, but he didn't say it, he was afraid that there was a Gu hidden in his body.

It's not that he's been haunted for a long time, it's that someone deliberately put Gu in his body.

"So, Miss Yun can solve it?"

The emperor looked at her without too much expression.

"Hmm. ”

Yun Chuxia said lightly.

She stood in the empty hall, the sun shining from outside, and there was no time to shine on her.

The emperor looked tired, leaning back on the dragon chair, as if she was about to sleep, and she didn't ask anything.

"I ...... You stay, heal me, and if it does, cough cough cough. ”

Another cough.

He covered his mouth, and his handkerchief was stained with blood.

Yun Chuxia didn't have the slightest disgust: "The courtier's asking price is high, and the emperor may not be able to afford it." ”

She dared to say it.

The emperor was slightly stunned, and his eyes flashed brightly: "Whatever you want, I can promise you." ”

"I want something special. Yun Chuxia hooked his lips, "For example, to thoroughly investigate the affairs of the Yun family, for example, to return my father's innocence, has the emperor done it?"

There was a slight hint of disdain on her face.

That's a forced question.

The emperor's heart sank, and his eyes struggled.

"You want to protect Chu Xiang's family, but now you want me to treat you, can there be such a good thing in the world?" Yun Chuxia suddenly felt funny.

But at this moment, the atmosphere in the hall condensed.

The man in the white robe came in from outside the hall: "Hugh wants to talk nonsense, Xia Xia is not satisfied with this seat?"