Tianchen Palace

Emperor Wen Qian, dragging his somewhat heavy body, slowly walked to the inner room with the support of Gonggong Li, his face revealed a sickly paleness, and it was not difficult to see the strangeness of his body.

"Your Majesty, why don't you go and ask Prince An to think of a way?" Gonggong Li pleaded in a low voice, the emperor has been in poor health for a long time, and now it is getting more and more serious, and the people in the hospital are helpless, but the emperor is still hiding from others.

Emperor Wen Qian shook his head, "Don't go, it's been very hard in the past few years, don't bother him with these troubles, I'm fine." "Since Mu Lige's death, Tianci has been living in remorse all day long, he can't feel distressed, how can he bear to let him worry about his body?

"Your Majesty......" What else does Gonggong Li want to say......

The emperor raised his hand to stop his next words, and said slowly: "Okay, I know my body, you take care of your mouth, don't be too troublesome, otherwise, I will punish your nine clans!" The last sentence was full of warnings.

Li Gonggong said respectfully: "The slave doesn't dare!" ”

After Emperor Wen Qian lay down on the bright yellow bed, he waved away Gonggong Li, and then exhaled a breath of turbidity, how did he not know that if there was no cure for his body, he would die soon? But the letter sent to Yunshan has been sent for some time, and there has been no reply yet, is there no way for the old man of Yunshan?

Emperor Wen Qian closed his eyes, the first emperor died suddenly that year, the government and the opposition were in turmoil, and he was almost killed by the imperial brother when he was still the crown prince! Fortunately, with the help of nobles, we can eliminate the situation in the shortest possible time and stabilize the dynasty! So he ascended the throne as emperor before he was twenty-three years old, and looking back on the more than 40 years he lived, he felt that he was not at a loss. It's just that the only regret now is that Xiao Tianci, his own brother, the boy who was almost brought up by him, has not come out of the shadow of losing his lover, and has not escaped from the nightmare, how can he leave with confidence? If...... If the song is still ...... Is there still a glimmer of hope? After all, she saved the pansy in the first place!

"Heh......" Emperor Wen Qian smiled self-deprecatingly, what am I thinking? The woman is dead, dead by calculation, dead by their mistakes, and will never come back! That's it, Wen Qian shook his head self-deprecatingly......

"Are you ready to accept your fate?" The cool sound is particularly pleasant and loud in this silent night.

"Who?" Emperor Wen Qian suddenly opened his eyes when he heard the sound, and saw a woman in a white dress covered with a white veil descending from the sky, like a goddess who had strayed into the mortal world from the Nine Heavens! White water sleeves, cuffs and hem are embroidered with a few snow lotus, a touch of elegance, a touch of Tsinghua, the only embellishment of the whole body is the tassel fine jade pendant on the waist.

The veil-covered face was hazy, except for the dark eyes that were exposed, bright and agile but unusually calm, as if nothing could attract her attention. Emperor Wenqian's harem has 3,000 beauties, and he boasts that he has seen many stunning beauties, but such a stunning woman in front of him is the first time he has seen it in his life......

After stabilizing his mind, Emperor Wen Qian frowned, and then asked, "Who are you?" Why is it in my dormitory? ”

Ji Zhinuan, who was dressed in white, saw the vigilance in Emperor Wen Qian's eyes, his dark eyes were so calm that he couldn't make a wave, and replied to the question: "Hit the Lan Eater?" ”

For Ji Zhinuan didn't need to check his pulse, but he could see that he was poisoned at a glance, Emperor Wen Qian was a little surprised, and then said in a calm face: "Who are you?" Who sent you? Prince? "Since he was poisoned, his physical condition has been getting worse and worse, and although he tried his best to hide it, it was difficult for him to pretend that he didn't know about the princes' private movements and operations.

Among them, the third is the most obvious, he has always felt that the prince is mediocre, not as smart as him, but the prince is the foundation of the country, since ancient times, the prince has occupied both and has never made a mistake in principle, the third can not shake it! Now that he is in poor health, the third child has begun to show his ambitions. It's a pity that he is weak now, the prince has a generous temperament but still lacks some means of strategy and calculation, and the foundation of the court is not deep, so I am afraid that he will not have time to pave the way for the prince now!

"The Prince?" Ji Zhinuan was stunned for a moment, and then nodded, "Sort of." "Isn't the second senior brother the sixth prince of Tianchen? She's not wrong to say that.

Emperor Wen Qian didn't expect her to admit it immediately, and then stared at the bed curtain in a bit of dejection, and laughed at herself: "When I am unharmed, they are the most obedient and filial sons, once I fall, my ambition for the throne will be fully revealed!" ”

Ji Zhinuan looked at Emperor Wen Qian, who was a little depressed, isn't it like this since ancient times that the Heavenly Family has been ruthless? Fortunately, the second senior brother didn't grow up in the capital, otherwise he would have become the same as those princes, right? For example, the scheming third prince, she finally understood why her uncle was always reluctant to let her brother return to the capital, because in the eyes of these people, brotherhood could not withstand power after all! Uncle Shi is afraid that he will hurt his brother's heart and ruin his temperament!

"I only know the six princes, I don't know which prince the emperor is talking about?" Ji Zhinuan said softly.

Emperor Wen Qian was stunned again when he heard this, turned his head and looked at Ji Zhinuan with some surprise, and asked after a long time: "Yi'er?" What is the girl? ”

Ji Zhinuan naturally knew that Ji Feiyang's original name was Xiao Yunyi, but she slowly stretched out her hand to remove the white veil, and the moment Emperor Wen Qian saw that stunning face, he blurted out: "Leave the song?!" You... You...... Are you Mu Lige? His eyes were filled with incredible shock.

Hearing this, Ji Zhinuan unconsciously clenched the fist in his sleeve, and then opened it easily, but there was no wave on his face, there was no trace of abnormality, and he said expressionlessly: "In Xiayun Mountain, the old man Ji Qinglan's disciple Ji Zhinuan, a few days ago, Uncle Shi received your letter, but unfortunately Uncle Shi had already promised his old friend to go to Chaozhou, so he would let me come to help you." ”

As soon as the words fell, Emperor Wen Qian was stunned again, staring at Ji Zhinuan tightly, as if he could see something, but unfortunately, he couldn't find anything from that expressionless face! After a long time, Emperor Wen Qian denied the idea just now, no, she is not that woman! Although they have a similar face and are about the same age, Lige does not have the indifference of the woman in front of her, her indifference is like being engraved in her bones, and she is naturally cold and cold. No, she's not!

Emperor Wen Qian stabilized his mind and said slowly: "Miss Ji is very similar to one of my old people, it is my rudeness, Miss Ji forgive me!" ”

Ji Zhinuan shook her head, "It's okay! "From the moment she promised her uncle, she thought that coming to the capital would be in the same situation as today, and more than once, if she wasn't prepared, how could she come?