Chapter 345: Deception

Hearing this, Liang Wan had no choice but to sit down as she said, but her chest was really uncomfortable.

She endured the discomfort, eased up, and said, "If Your Majesty really wants to cultivate the power of relatives for the concubine, then it is better to choose the Xue family." ”

Gao Qian's face did not improve when he pinched the chess pieces, but his frowning eyebrows loosened: "Your brother-in-law, Wenhou Xue Yan?" ”

Liang Wan bowed her head and said, "Didn't Your Majesty also think of it?" ”

She took a breath and added: "The concubine's relatives, Your Majesty can use them at will, whether they are thrown into the edict prison or dragged to the battlefield, even if they are sent to the border, the concubine will not stop ......."

"Are you feeling bad?" Gao Qian's dark eyes stared at her, and his gaze was not instantaneous.

Not only did he not give her a chance to continue, but he also leaned forward, grabbed her wrist with his left hand, and pulled the person forward from the desk.

"Your Majesty, what are you doing?"

Liang Wan frowned and wanted to break away, but he held it tightly.

Gao Qian throws away the pieces in his hand.

The chess pieces roll down and accidentally ruin the game.

"Your Majestyβ€”"

Liang Wan resisted the urge to raise her hand and slap him, glaring at him fiercely.

Gao Qian didn't realize it, still staring at a certain part of her face: "Does it hurt?" ”

Liang Wan couldn't bear it, and was about to raise her hand, but suddenly, his right hand fell, and he gently wiped her forehead, "It won't hurt for a while, and it won't hurt in the future, don't ...... bear it."

The tone is like coaxing a child.

Liang Wan gritted her teeth and glared at him, her heart really hurt, and she broke out in a cold sweat all over her body.

The large sleeves of the high dive almost swept her face.

It wasn't that she hadn't been so close to Gao Qian before, and what she smelled at that time was either the smell of fat powder or spirits, but at this moment, I don't know if he really changed, or if there was something wrong with her nose and hallucinations, there was a clear cold fragrance, like plum blossoms in the snow.

Liang Wan frowned.

Before she could speak, Gao Qian had already let go of his hand and stood up, and before leaving, he glanced at the chessboard condescendingly, as if mocking.

"It's still not done after all."

One step away, it's icy and snowy.

As soon as he stepped out of the hall, he was wrapped in a cold cold air, which couldn't help but make people shudder.

Qian Ming shrank under the collar, and then raised his eyes, but he was already two steps behind.

Glancing at the cold side face again, he didn't dare to grind anymore, shook off his little short legs and ran a few steps, this time barely keeping up.

It's strange to say, when he listened at the door, it seemed that the two of them got along quite well, and he didn't want to work hard for a while, so he came out with a calm face.

The Lord is really uncertain.

Qian Ming glanced back, and his eyes reminded everyone to be careful.

Looking back again, his gaze fell inadvertently, Qian Ming's eyes widened, and he fell on the thin layer of snow-white brick ground, a little scarlet.

He gasped, where did the blood come from on the ground?

What a taboo.

This must be a palace attendant who was punished and accidentally dropped this dirty thing.

Qian Ming's heart hung high, if he was seen by the emperor, there would be a bloody storm......

He pressed down the panic in his heart, turned his head to the little chamberlain and gestured with his eyes, and lowered his voice: "Why don't you find someone to clean up this place, and then go and find out who is so bold, I'm afraid it's boringβ€”β€”"

Before Qian Ming finished speaking, he saw the little waiter's eyes widen and let him go around with a low voice.

He turned back again, and a dark shadow fell straight upside down.

"Your Majesty!"

In the east room of the Taiji Palace, the palace attendants were in a hurry.

Qian Ming glanced at the unconscious person on the dragon couch, and then stretched his neck to look at the door, so anxious that he circled in the middle of the ground.

I didn't want to just turn around, bang, collide with the palace man holding the copper basin, and spill water.

Qian Ming was angry and anxious, and was about to scold and teach him a good lesson, but when he saw someone coming at the door, he didn't care about scolding people for a while, so he immediately tore the palace people away from his front and greeted them.

"Imperial Doctor's Order, you can count it, the Lord is vomiting blood again-"

As he spoke, he sent men to guard the door, and no one was allowed to enter without the emperor's order.

There are chamberlains who hurriedly go out, and don't forget to put down the heavy curtain before leaving.

Qian Ming dragged the imperial doctor to the dragon couch, sweating profusely.

When the imperial physician heard that the emperor vomited blood, his face was solemn.

He leaned down, lifted his eyelids, then looked at his eyelids, and then cut his pulse......

Qian Ming looked at the emperor, and then looked at the imperial doctor's order, wanted to ask but was afraid of disturbing people, the fingers overlapped in front of him turned white, and he thought vigorously about Amitabha Buddha and Heavenly King Bodhisattva in his heart.

This emperor doesn't have an accident!

After a long time, the Imperial Physician Ling straightened up and wiped his sweat and breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned around, his face was uncertain, he thought for a while, and asked, "Dare to ask Qian Shizhong, has the Lord eaten anything special recently?" ”

Qian Ming was shocked, and his face changed again and again: "What, what do you mean?" ”

The imperial doctor frowned, and he was very puzzled: "Last time, the Lord vomited blood for no reason, and I couldn't find out the reason, which made me really puzzled, after I went back, I deliberately went to look through the Lord's past medical records, and found that in the past six months, the Lord's poison - the Lord's old illness has indeed been alleviated, and there are even signs of improvement, but why do I look at it today, but it has worsened?" ”

Qian Ming's lips trembled: "Plus, aggravated?" ”

The imperial doctor did not raise his eyebrows, and his tone was heavy: "Yes, it's only been a few days, how can it suddenly get worse?" So I ask you what suspicious things have you eaten in the Lord lately? Or what have you been exposed to? In short, you can talk to me about everything you can think of! ”

Imperial Physician Ling stared at Qian Ming with a bitter face, trying his best to hear something strange from his mouth.

Qian Ming glanced at the lying person, and his heart was flustered and confused.

How dare he tell the Physician that their Lord had used that evil thing?

Once this matter is revealed, not to mention that it will inevitably cause an uproar in Jinye, it is very likely that he will lose the throne......

But don't say it, if you keep it hidden like this, what if something really happens to the Lord?

Qian Ming rubbed his hands, so anxious that he wanted to cry.

Tai Chi waited anxiously: "Is there any?" ”

Qian Ming took a sharp breath and gritted his teeth to deny: "No." ”

"No?" The imperial doctor stared at the person, obviously unconvinced, "If you know anything in the Qian waiter, you can't hide it." ”

Qian Ming was stunned and shook his head again.

Seeing that he was so sure, the Imperial Doctor had no choice but to give up.

"Well, I'll check the records of the meals the Lord has eaten these days, and see if I can find out why, and for now, I can only open someβ€”"

Imperial Physician Ling sighed and didn't say anything further.

Needle application, medicine feeding......

After a long toss, Qian Ming looked up again, and the originally bright sky outside the window was already dark at some point, and the hall was lit with a rising candle.

He seemed to have a serious illness, and he stood in front of the dragon couch with a white face, not daring to leave for a moment.

The placket of the clothes that was soaked by the palace people turned out to be dry.

Looking at the side again, the Imperial Physician Ling sat on his knees and buried his head in rummaging through the meal records.

Qian Ming's words came to his mouth and swallowed back, thinking about it again and again, this matter still has to wait for the Lord to wake up.

"Qian Ming......"

Suddenly, a violent cough pulled him back to reality.

Qian Ming came back to his senses, stepped forward again, and stared at him with a pair of cold black eyes.

Qian Ming lowered his eyes and shook his head, he didn't say anything.

Gao Qian then looked away.

Seeing that the emperor woke up, the imperial doctor hurriedly stepped forward, but he was sent away without asking a few words.

After clearing the people, Gao Qian sat up, glanced out the window, raised his hand and wiped the corners of his mouth, there was Yin Yin red.

He lowered his eyes: "How?" ”

Qian Ming was stunned for a moment, reacted, and hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, rest assured, it has been done." ”

"What about the corpses?"