Yongming Temple.

It's been three days and three nights, looking at Murong Jin who is unconscious on the dragon couch, Sima Mo's eyes are full of distress.

Although Murong Jin has no worries about his life for the time being, he has been suffering from a high fever, and even the imperial doctor is helpless, Sima Mo is furious and almost takes the imperial doctor's life.

"Your Majesty, you haven't eaten all day, and if you continue like this, the slave will be worried......"

"Get out!"

"Your Majesty?"

"Get out!" Sima Mo roared angrily.

Hearing this, Gonggong Jiang had no choice but to sigh helplessly, and then retreated.

Until Gonggong Jiang retreated, the entire dormitory fell into silence again.

The candle flame on the table jumped, imprinted on Sima Mo's emaciated face. In just a few days, Sima Mo didn't eat, drink, or sleep, so he stayed by Murong Jin's side.

Reaching out to take the towel on Murong Jin's forehead, Sima Mo put on a new towel for Murong Jin, and then his eyes fell on Murong Jin's face. Subconsciously, Sima Mo reached out and stroked Murong Jin's face, then lowered his head, gently kissed Murong Jin's lips, and whispered, "Jin'er, my Jin'er, why are you so sleepy?" ”

However, Murong Jin, who was in a coma, did not react at all.

"Jin'er." Sima Mo sighed lightly, "It's time to wake up!" ”

The candle flame fell behind Sima Mo, dyeing Sima Mo's figure with a faint light.

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……

Sunlight pierces through the clouds and illuminates the entire palace in an instant.

Throne room.

When all the courtiers heard that His Majesty would not come to court today, they all felt incredible.

Isn't it strange that the emperor, who has always been diligent in government, did not have an early dynasty for several days in a row?

"Gonggong Jiang, is Your Majesty unwell?" The person who spoke was Prime Minister Pan Cheng.

"What's wrong with Your Majesty?" The Imperial Historian was also anxious, "Gonggong Jiang, do you have something to say?" ”

Hearing this, Gonggong Jiang was hesitant, "This ...... How can we say this, this ......"

"Father-in-law Jiang, if you don't say it, the old man will break into the Yongming Palace and see what is going on?" General Lin directly branded cruel words, insisting on forcing Jiang Gong to tell the truth fairly.

"General Lin, I can't help it, I can't do it!" When Gonggong Jiang heard this, he was so frightened that he hurriedly stopped, "Your Majesty is upset at this moment, if you break in, if you anger Your Majesty, you will lose your head!" ”

Hearing this, several imperial ministers all looked at each other.

"Father-in-law Jiang, what do you mean?" The Imperial Historian seemed to have guessed some clues, "Isn't there something wrong with Your Majesty, is that ...... Is there something wrong with the palace maid? ”

"Gong maid?" Old General Lin instantly remembered that there was an extra palace maid by Sima Mo's side before, "What's the matter?" ”

"This ......" Gonggong Jiang couldn't hide it anymore, so he had to lower his voice and tell the incident.

"What?" When General Lin heard this, he was surprised, "Your Majesty didn't even go to the early dynasty for the sake of a palace maid!" ”

"Shhhh Gonggong Jiang raised his finger and motioned for Old General Lin to speak quietly.

"According to the old man, this is a good thing!" I saw Prime Minister Pan stroking his beard.

"You old man Pan, Your Majesty didn't even go to the early dynasty for a palace maid, and you still said that this is a good thing, do you have to wait until the entire Dajin Dynasty is ruined, you are happy, hum! According to the old man, Your Majesty is bewitched! No, the old man has to persuade His Majesty, but he must not delay national affairs for the sake of a woman! ”

"You! You ......" Prime Minister Pan was so angry that his beard curled, and then he snorted lightly and stopped talking.

"General Lin!" The Imperial Historian hurriedly grabbed General Lin, "Listen to me." ”

Old General Lin frowned, "Why can't even you stop me?" ”

"If you go straight into the Yongming Palace, then you will anger Your Majesty, and it will be a small matter to lose your head, but it will be a big matter to punish the Nine Clans, and Prime Minister Pan's words are not unreasonable......"

The imperial historian hurriedly dissuaded, "Think about it, Your Majesty has been in power for five years now, but unfortunately there is no heir, since the death of Empress Xiaoxian, Your Majesty has rarely stepped into the harem, today, Your Majesty can not be early for a palace maid, it can be seen how important the status of this palace maid is in Your Majesty's mind!" ”

When Gonggong Jiang heard this, he immediately nodded his head and agreed.

Hearing this, Old General Lin slowly calmed down, "What do you mean by this, this palace maid ...... Maybe it can replace Empress Xiaoxian's position in His Majesty's mind? ”

"This matter depends on Your Majesty's attitude, if this palace maid can really replace Queen Xiaoxian and give birth to an heir for Your Majesty, then this Dajin Dynasty will be hopeful!"

After the words of the Imperial Historian, General Lin was empowered, and then slapped his forehead, "Look, the old man almost broke the big thing!" ”

Hearing this, Gonggong Jiang sighed helplessly, "Today's matter, a few adults have to keep it, don't say much!" ”

Gonggong Jiang was afraid that as soon as this incident spread, the entire court would be in chaos.

Hearing this, several imperial ministers nodded one after another, and this scene happened to fall into Li Zhongshuling's black eyes not far away.

I saw Li Zhongshuling's black eyes roll, then turned around and left in a hurry.

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Yunzhao Palace.

Picking up the tea cup on the table, the poppy took a sip.

Suddenly, He Yu hurried in from outside and whispered a few words in the poppy's ear.

"What?"

Hearing this, the tea cup in the poppy's hand was unstable and almost fell to the ground.

"Beauty, deflat!" He Yu raised his eyebrows, then took the tea cup in the hand of the poppy beauty, and then waved away the other palace maids.

"I didn't expect that Murong clan to be so lucky, what a mistake!" Poppy Huo stood up and bit her silver teeth secretly.

Originally, her plan was that after Murong Jin was successfully defiled, Sima Mo would lose interest in her. However, everything was unexpected, and thinking about this, she was unwilling.

"What about Your Majesty?"

"Your Majesty is staying in the Yongming Hall at this time, and it is reported that the Murong clan has been unconscious." He Yu reported the news to Yu Meiren one by one.

The poppy raised her eyebrows, "What happened to the night incense?" ”

"Don't worry, beauty, the one who poured the night incense, so far, has not confessed your identity as a beauty! That Murong clan has been unconscious, and His Majesty has not yet begun to interrogate him. ”

Hearing this, Yu Mei breathed a sigh of relief, and then a trace of fierceness flashed in her black eyes, "In that case, hurry up and find someone to give him some food in prison!" ”

"The slave knows what to do!" When the words fell, He Yu hurriedly retreated.

Until He Yu retreated, Yu Meiren's dark eyes narrowed slightly, "Murong Jin, count yourself lucky!" ”

When the words fell, she raised her hand and waved, and the tea cup on the table fell to the ground in an instant.

Boom.

Crackling, a mass of debris.

"What's going on?"

Suddenly, a woman dressed in fine clothes appeared at the door, and this person was none other than Dou Shi, the mother of the poppy.

"Mother?"

When Yu Meiren saw her mother, her face was instantly full of grievances, "Mother, you can come, my daughter has lost to that vixen again!" ”