Mingyin watched as his upright, iron-faced and selfless son instantly lost his armor

"Okay."

“……”

No, why don't you struggle a little longer......

Ye Sheng's status in Ming Yin's heart has once again climbed a big step.

However, to their surprise, Ming Yin took the lead with the candlestick, and there were no traps along the way.

Probably Qi Jingyu was too conceited.

felt that everyone else was stupid except him, and he never thought that the secret room could be exposed.

Palace.

On the big bed in the inner hall of the Rose Palace lay a withered man with his eyes closed.

“…… Water ......"

"Water ......"

However, no one answered in the empty hall, and it was not known where the eunuchs and servants who served on a daily basis had gone.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound at the door of the inner sanctum.

The man only felt himself half-helped up and fed a sip of tea.

The emperor barely opened his eyes, but his eyes were blurry and he couldn't focus.

After a while, he finally saw the person clearly.

"Concubine?"

He shook his head, and his voice was dry and hoarse: "What's wrong with me?" ”

Lately, he has always felt a little tired, and even the nightly pleasure hunting is hasty.

"Where did all the people die?"

"Call me the Imperial Doctor!"

His head hurt terribly, and his heart was dull, as if a boulder had been crushed, and he couldn't breathe.

Concubine Mei was as gentle and considerate as ever, and after putting down the teacup, she wiped the corners of the man's mouth with a handkerchief.

"Your Majesty, you are sick."

The man covered his mouth with a handkerchief and coughed incessantly: "What, what disease?" ”

However, the gentle and careless woman avoided answering, lowered her head and touched the emerald green and warm jade bracelet on her wrist and asked, "Your Majesty, how are you treated by your concubine?" ”

There was no one in the huge palace, and the eunuchs around him who had been called for so long did not appear......

The words of a woman who are gentle as water seem a little strange at this moment.

An ominous premonition rose in the emperor's heart, and he asked impatiently, "I asked you to call the imperial doctor!" ”

Concubine Mei laughed softly, and finally raised her head from her bracelet: "What do you want the imperial doctor to do?" Isn't it enough to have a concubine here to accompany Your Majesty? ”

"Here, take another sip of water."

With that, the woman brought the teacup back to the man's lips and motioned for him to drink it.

Probably dying at the end of his life, the faint king rarely had a trace of clarity in his mind, glared at the woman hatefully, pushed the other party away, but he lost his strength and almost fell under the bed.

Tea was sprinkled all over the bed.

The emperor's chest rose and fell in anger, and he began to cough again before he could catch his breath, only to see that dots of blood suddenly appeared on the bright yellow futon, which was as beautiful as death.

The woman lifted the decayed man back up and leaned against the bed, slowly cleaning the water stains from his body.

"Your Majesty, why are you doing this?"

"As long as you make an edict and pass the throne to Yu'er......"

The woman smiled, and the face that used to be very pampered was now like a demon who came to take his life in the eyes of the man.

"The concubine will definitely treat Your Majesty well."

"Prince, what about ...... prince?"

"Someone!" The Emperor gasped and screamed for help.

However, he thought that he was full of energy, and blurted out only a few weak murmurs.

"Prince?" The woman repeated his words in a low voice, "Do you still expect the prince to come to his rescue?" ”

She smiled playfully: "Your Majesty treats their mother and son like this, will he still come to save you?" ”