The corners of Zhang Yuanshou's mouth twitched, and he no longer paid attention to Qi Yiting, and continued to drug Qi Yiting.

After the medicine was over, Zhang Yuanshou asked Qi Yiting: "When does Your Highness want to recover?" ”

"The sooner the better, at least before the draft." Qi Yiting said without thinking.

Zhang Yuanshou did not reply, but took out the silver needle from the medicine box and stabbed it at Qi Yiting's body.

The moment the silver needle entered his body, Qi Yiting's face changed suddenly, and a sweet smell quickly surged up to his throat, and a mouthful of dark red blood sprayed straight to the ground.

"Your Highness!" Feng Yu shouted anxiously.

This sound, without any cover-up, in the main hall next door, I suddenly heard Feng Yu's anxious voice.

The emperor immediately put down the pen in his hand and rushed to the side hall as soon as possible, with a murderous look on his face.

When he arrived at the side hall, his expression had changed to anxious and worried, as if he was very worried about his grandson.

The emperor deliberately did not let anyone inform, and directly pushed the door in, in order to see the most real picture.

As soon as he pushed open the door of the dormitory, the emperor saw that Qi Yiting's head was still outside the bed, the corners of his mouth were stained with blood, and his face was unusually pale, and he was carefully helped back to the bed by Feng Yu.

And the back that was not completely covered by the clothes, under the application of the plaster, the scar looked shocking.

In front of the bed, there was a pool of blood, and when I think about it, it was Qi Yiting who had just vomited.

The emperor had a calm face, strode forward, and asked directly to Zhang Yuanshou, "King Chen, what's going on?" ”

Zhang Yuanshou knelt down and said to the emperor: "Please rest assured, it is a good thing that His Highness spit out this mouthful of blood." ”

"A good thing? Why do you vomit blood? The Emperor asked.

"Back to the emperor's words, a few days ago, His Royal Highness has been depressed, just heard about His Royal Highness King Wei, His Royal Highness ......" Zhang Yuanshou replied truthfully.

That doesn't sound very kind.

People have been severely punished, but you are so happy.

However, according to Qi Yiting's straightforwardness, His Royal Highness King Chen, who has always been extremely willful and a victim, is happy, but it is a normal thing.

"The Emperor...... Imperial grandfather ......" Qi Yiting called weakly.

The emperor immediately sat down beside Qi Yiting and asked with concern, "Do you still feel uncomfortable?" ”

"Grandson...... Grandson wants to see, Uncle ...... Three Emperors" Qi Yiting said with great difficulty.

Hearing Qi Yiting's words, the emperor's face changed almost imperceptibly: "Your body is still very weak now, and it is not suitable for you to move around at will." ”

"Grandson...... I want to go. Qi Yiting said very firmly.

"I said, don't go." Compared with Qi Yiting, the emperor's attitude is even firmer.

If Qi Yiting is asked to go by himself, and then Qi Yiting finds something, I am afraid that imprisonment will not be enough to punish Qi Chengwei.

Even, if other things are involved, it will definitely not be the situation that the emperor wants to see.

"Imperial Grandfather ......"

"If you say it again, I will directly ask Zhang Yuanshou to stun you." The Emperor threatened.

Qi Yiting: "......"

The emperor no longer paid attention to Qi Yiting, but asked Zhang Yuanshou, "Zhang Yuanshou, how long will it take for King Chen's injuries to heal?" ”

"If you go back to the emperor, His Royal Highness spit out this mouthful of blood, and the toxins in his body are almost cleared, and the next thing is the healing of external injuries, with the physique of His Royal Highness King Chen, it will be as little as ten days and as much as one month, and it will be cured." Zhang Yuanshou replied respectfully.