662 Kill chickens and make an example of monkeys

A moment ago, the queen was still nervous and at a loss, hearing that the emperor was angry and ordered someone to thoroughly investigate the poisoning tonight, she thought that she was not afraid of anything, but she knew that the emperor wanted to check and was so frightened that her hands and feet trembled and she was at a loss.

And at this moment, she no longer needs to worry about poisoning.

The Imperial Physician who went back and forth in the Heart Cultivation Hall saw that he was sweating profusely, and the Imperial Doctor was restrained by himself every time he wanted to salute.

She didn't know how to save herself, so Concubine Qian gave herself a chance to turn over.

"Mother, blood, blood." One of the doctors shouted, and the bleeding from the wound kept coming. He had never seen anything like this, and he was terrified for a while.

The queen rushed in in shock, she didn't believe it, she was the only one in the Qing world who could save the emperor.

"Someone, beat him out and cut him down in the palace. If anyone dares to make a fuss, this palace wants them to end up like this. ”

Everyone looked at each other and didn't dare to speak, and most of them wiped their sweaty foreheads and didn't dare to speak.

I had to whisper around the emperor to discuss how to stop the blood in the emperor's heart.

The knife enters the heart, even if Hua Tuo is afraid of being reincarnated, it will be difficult to save him.

"Niangniang, the heart has been broken and will not be cured. I'm afraid I'm going to ......."

"Niangniang, if he is not cured, the emperor will be him, and he will ......"

One by one, the imperial doctors knelt in front of the queen, and they all said that they could not do anything, and the queen gritted her teeth and looked at this group of quacks.

"You have to be cured, you have to be cured, you have to be cured." She looked at the group of imperial doctors angrily, what the emperor needed was not someone else, what he needed was her, whether it was life or death, she couldn't let the emperor see that woman again.

"Niangniang, the emperor is the king, if there is an accident, Niangniang, you can't explain it to the people of the world."

Concubine Qi was frightened by the queen's resolute attitude, no matter what, the emperor will be cured, as long as there is a glimmer of life, he must be saved.

"Niangniang, the emperor is our only hope, if something happens to the emperor, what should we do. The queen mother, please save the emperor. ”

"Queen Mother, save the emperor."

Time passed bit by bit, and the fourth master's face became more and more pale, as if he was dead, as white as a piece of snow paralyzed on the collapse.

Yijin concentrated on holding the thread and stitching the wound for the fourth master one after another, and saw that he showed a painful look on his face, and the tight strings relaxed a little.

"I'm finally alive."

"Remember what you promised me." The queen glanced at Yijin, and ordered Qian Kehuan to send her out.

"...... The concubine wants to spend tonight with the emperor, just one night. "The night is the most anxious night in life, if he can't get through, I'm afraid that modern machines won't be able to save him.

"This palace said that it was a gift from this palace to you, and you know how to stop in moderation. With the Imperial Doctor on guard, you don't need to get in the way here. ”

The queen stretched out her hand and fell suddenly, and Yijin was sent out.

"Your Majesty ......" There was a tear in the corner of his eye, and he had already missed the face of the fourth master in retrospect.

"Look at it, the emperor decreed that Concubine Xi should not collapse out of the cold palace for half a step, otherwise it will be difficult to say whether you two will keep your heads or not."

"Yes, yes, Father-in-law Qian is right, thank you Father-in-law Qian for reminding me. The minions have written it down. ”

The night was so dark, the darkness was breathless, and Yi Jin sat on the muddy moss and covered his aching chest.

The two hands fell in mid-air, remembering the temperature of his body, and she sniffed it and put it to her face, imagining herself as if she were in his arms.

"Your Majesty, you must wake up, Jin'er is waiting for you here, when you take me out, I can play the piano for you, and we can give birth to a lot of princesses."