Lu Liangwei was not frightened by him, and after he finished speaking, he straightened his back, his eyes were as black as ink, and he looked at the dragon martingale quietly.

It was a pair of extremely beautiful eyes, and when you looked at others, they seemed to be decorated with starlight, which was particularly shining and moving.

Long Ying was silent, the only person who dared to look at him like this was Miss Lu Er.

It's just a fifteen-year-old girl, how can she have such guts?

Thinking of her hanging for the crown prince, is it because she spared her life, so everything is fearless?

Long Ying pondered, listened to the little girl's crisp voice, and continued: "If the courtiers have not misdiagnosed, the emperor's disease should be caused by some kind of toxin, and it was poisoned when the emperor was young.

These poisons were not cleared at that time, slowly accumulated and transformed, and now they are approaching your heart, if you don't control them, the poison will soon invade your viscera, and when the time comes, there will be Daluo Immortals, and it will be irreparable. ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Gan looked at her with wide eyes in horror.

Others don't understand, but he has been by his master's side for a long time, but he is clear.

When the emperor was a child, he was indeed poisoned, but the poison was not a domineering poison, so it killed people all of a sudden.

But it was very tricky to lift, and at that time, with the power of the entire Tai Hospital, it was impossible to remove the poison in the master's body.

Over time, the poison slowly damaged the master's dragon body.

I can't see it from the outside, but every time the master is sick, it is very difficult and painful!

"Plop!"

The sound of knees hitting the ground startled several people in the study.

"Zhao Qian!" The dragon martingale was the first to react, staring at him with a cold face.

Zhao Gan seemed to have eaten the gall of a bear's heart and a leopard this time, and ignored his master's words.

He kowtowed slightly towards Lu Liang, "Second Miss Lu, please save our master!" ”

Lu Liang looked at him for a long time.

This eunuch was so excited, it seems that she was right.

"Why is Mr. Zhao like this? As long as the emperor believes in the courtiers, the courtiers will naturally die. ”

When Zhao Gan heard this, he immediately turned his head to look at Long Ying, and said stubbornly: "Master, Miss Lu Er is still young, and she is also eager to save people, so she offended her master, and asked her master to give her a chance to make up for her mistakes." ”

Lu Tingchen saw him open his mouth to plead, and his heart suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

When the emperor was young, Zhao Qian served by his side, and over the years, he was even more loyal.

Although Zhao Qian was a eunuch, he had much more weight than his words.

Sure enough, Long Ying glanced at Zhao Gan, frowned slightly, pursed his lips, and there was a thin anger between his eyebrows.

Chu Qi also knelt down, his dark eyes looked at the dragon martingale quietly, and he didn't say anything.

Long Ying glanced at him, "Even you believe it, Miss Lu Er's words?"

Chu Qi took a few steps forward, stretched out his hand and pulled the corner of his robe, and when he raised his head again, there was a certain hope in his dark eyes, "It's already like that, believe her once, why not?"

Lu Tingchen also knelt down when he saw the seventh day of the first month, and the last trace of worry in his heart was gone.

Although he was only fourteen years old in the seventh month, he was full of martial arts, but he was superb, and at a young age, he was already the emperor's personal guard, and he was in charge of the guard's office in the emperor's bedroom.

It is said that the seventh day of the first month was when the emperor came back from the war-torn zone, and for many years, he was raised by his side, and he personally passed on his martial arts, saying that he was a monarch and a minister, but in fact he was more like a father and son.

If it weren't for the seventh day of the first month and his surname Long, the emperor would probably have made him the prince, how could there be anything wrong with Long Chi?!