Chapter 453: Nine Thousand Years Old (3)
It's just that since Sheng Moyun replaced Sheng Moyun, he has never set foot in the dormitory of those concubines.
Seeing Mo Jiuhua, everyone knelt down in unison, "See nine thousand years old!" ”
"Rise up and fight on the side, what's going on?! What the hell is wrong with Your Majesty?! ”
Mo Jiuhua's face was cold, and his gaze swept over several imperial doctors, which immediately made them sweat coldly.
One of the imperial doctors stood up and knelt in front of Mo Jiuhua tremblingly, and the whole person trembled with fright, "Hui, back to nine thousand years old, the ministers, ministers and others are incompetent, and they have not been able to find out the cause of His Majesty's death, but the ministers guessed that it should be poisoned, but what kind of poison did they get...... The ministers are only shallow in their studies, so they really can't find out! ”
Mo Jiuhua interrupted him expressionlessly, "Then what's wrong with Your Majesty." ”
Hearing this tone without a trace of fluctuation, the imperial doctor trembled even more.
"Nine, nine thousand years old...... Your Majesty...... Your Majesty he...... I'm afraid I can't go back!! ”
After the imperial doctor said this, the people in the hall instantly knelt on the ground again.
His gaze swept over everyone without a trace, and Mo Jiuhua's eyes stayed on a person for a moment, and then quickly moved away.
"Get up, get out of the way."
The doctor was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't react a little.
Seeing this, Mo Jiuhua frowned, and his tone was a little colder, "Let you get out of the way and didn't hear?" ”
The Imperial Doctor was shocked, and immediately got up and took a few steps back, not daring to say a word at all.
Everyone was scared and surprised in their hearts, and they only felt that the nine thousand years old did not have a furious extermination today, which was simply abnormal.
Mo Jiuhua came to the dragon couch and sat down, looking at Sheng Moyun, who was dressed as a teenager, his eyes were closed at the moment, and his face was slightly pale, and he couldn't see anything else at all.
An extremely faint light flashed in Mo Jiuhua's eyes, and then he stretched out his hand and caught Sheng Moyun's pulse.
After a moment, she thoughtfully removed her hand and took her pulse again.
After a moment, she raised an eyebrow.
There were two waves of people who were poisoned!
It was a wave of people who poisoned her and Sheng Moyun at the same time.
And within Sheng Moyun/, she also found another chronic poison, which should have been ordered by another wave of people.
There was silence in the vast hall.
And everyone's hearts were beating faster and faster, almost jumping out of their chests.
At this time, they desperately hoped that Jiu Qiantose could speak out, even if it was scolding.
She was so silent that it made people feel extremely frightened.
Suddenly, Mo Jiuhua waved his hand, "Except for a few imperial doctors, everyone else should go down, there is news and I will notify you." ”
Everyone was stunned for a moment, quickly came back to their senses, threw a look of care to several imperial doctors, and quickly retreated.
Silence returned to the great hall.
Several imperial doctors trembled, and they didn't even dare to raise their heads.
Mo Jiuhua moved a pill to Sheng Moyun's lips.
The moment the pill touched her lips, it immediately turned into a streamer and disappeared.
After a moment, Mo Jiuhua suddenly spoke, "Do you know why this seat left you?" ”
Several imperial doctors fell to their knees with a thud and shook into a sieve.
"Nine, nine thousand years old......"
Mo Jiuhua turned around and sat upright, looked at the few people kneeling in front of him, and raised his eyebrows, "Huh?" What, is this going to be stupid? ”
Several imperial doctors hurriedly shook their heads, and one of them said while shaking: "Nine thousand years old, you, you can rest assured, Your Majesty's identity, the old minister will not say it to death!" ”
There is one, there is a second, and several imperial doctors are scrambling to express their loyalty, for fear that if they take a step slower, they will be slaughtered by Mo Jiuhua.