Xiang Ziyu's eyes were wide open, fear surged into his heart instantly, and his lips trembled, "It's okay, Rong'er, it's okay, the imperial doctor will be here soon, right away!"
Looking back, he screamed hysterically: "The imperial physician! Where is the imperial physician! Where did the imperial physician die?!"
Turning his head and forcibly suppressing his worries, fears and fears, he tremblingly relieved Huarong who was more panicked than him, "It's coming soon, Brother Huainan will not let you have an accident! No way!"
Huarong grabbed Xiang Ziyu's hand. She was already about to be exhausted, but she gritted her teeth and stood firm. She couldn't fall down. Once she fell down, she didn't know when she would wake up.
The tumbling pain in her stomach and the pain of twisting her flesh and blood pushed Huarong to the brink of collapse.
She can feel that something seems to be missing, something seems to be leaving her, and when she thinks about it, it hurts her heart.
"Huainan brother son, son"
"It's okay, it's going to be okay." Xiang Ziyu hugged Huarong tightly in panic, as if he could only keep from collapsing if he felt her body temperature. "Rong'er, you'll be fine. I won't let you be fine."
Once in the lotus pond, he was already in pain. If he hadn't considered so much at that time and had gone down earlier, maybe Huarong's eyes would not be blind, and Huayu would not be buried in the snow-capped mountains.
He has already ascended to the Ninth Five-Year Supreme position, and the entire Liang Kingdom is under his feet. He can decide a person's life and death with a wave of his hand. Even so, why can't he protect her! Why? !
Seeing that Huarong was in unbearable pain, but he couldn't do anything, he couldn't do anything. The feeling of powerlessness filled Xiang Ziyu's heart, pushing him into the abyss little by little.
"Your Majesty! The imperial physician is here!" Hua Lu led the imperial physician into the room in a hurry, and ran away with one of the shoes.
"Doctor! Come on! Come on!" Xiang Ziyu yelled at the sweaty doctor, and then comforted Huarong, "Rong'er, it's okay, the doctor is here, it's all right."
Huarong firmly held Xiang Ziyu's hand, like a drowning man grasping the last piece of driftwood before his death, "Protect child must hug him" said Sometimes, the teeth are chattering.
"It's going to be okay, it's not going to happen." Xiang Ziyu's eyes were red, and he continued to comfort Huarong.
Huarong gave a faint "um", as if she had received some kind of promise, her eyelids drooped, she really didn't have any strength, not at all, really tired, so tired.
Huarong was carried to the bed, and the imperial physicians in the entire imperial hospital took turns to rectify, discuss, and come up with the best plan, because Xiang Ziyu had already put a knife on their necks, and there was only one sentence, "Concubine Rong can't live, they Everyone has to go to the funeral!"
"It can't be like this, it was fine just now, how could it be like this?" Xiang Ziyu walked back and forth outside the curtain uneasily, looking inside the curtain from time to time, and then turned his eyes away.
When he saw it, he was afraid that he would not be able to control himself. If he didn't look at it, he was very worried and couldn't sit still.
Just when Xiang Ziyu was on the verge of collapse, an imperial doctor finally came out with a face. When Xiang Ziyu saw it, his heart sank, and he sank straight into the abyss, "How is it?" gone?"
The imperial physician didn't dare to look Xiang Ziyu in the eye, and squirmed his lips, thinking of the most suitable words. He is also an unlucky ghost. Those who rely on the old and sell the old dare not come out, so they just let him, who has just entered the imperial hospital, come out to speak.
"Say it! What's the matter?!" The imperial physician didn't speak, and Xiang Ziyu became anxious, and directly pulled the imperial physician's neckline, and lifted the thin imperial physician up, "What's the matter?!"
The imperial physician thumped in panic, and said tremblingly, "Concubine Rong, this is poisoning."
Xiang Ziyu was stunned for two seconds, who would dare to poison Rong'er? Thinking of something, he threw the imperial physician aside, knocked over a vase, and smashed it to the ground with a plop.
"Treatment! Give it to me quickly! Don't even think about living if you can't cure it! Don't even think about it!"
"Yes, yes." The young imperial doctor got up in a hurry, and rolled back into the curtain in a hurry, not daring to utter a sound when he was hit by the pain.
"Poisoned?! How could it be poisoned?!" Hua Lu, who was also anxious, scratched her head and couldn't remember why she was poisoned? ! Where did the poison come from? ! how come?
The palace maids who were pouring blood out of the pots came back to work, and there was a plop, and the copper pot in one of them fell down, splashing blood all over the ground. This sound, like thunder on a sunny day, instantly attracted everyone's attention.
The little palace lady was stunned for a few seconds, and panicked, she squatted down to pick up the copper basin, but Hua Lu who was beside her took a step forward and strangled her.The girl's wrist, with a gloomy face, stared sharply at the little maid, "Why are you so flustered?! Do you know something?! Don't you?!"
The little palace maid was so yelled that she could hardly stand still, with a pale face, she shook her head vigorously, "I don't know, I don't know."
"You don't know why you are so flustered?! How could it be?" Hua Lu held the little maid's shoulder forcefully and shook it vigorously, "Say it! Say it!"
The little maid was shaken forward and backward, she was already scared out of her wits, her mind went blank, no matter what Hua Lu asked, she just bit her lip and said nothing.
Until Xiang Ziyu roared, "Don't say it?! Come on! Pull it out and kill it!"
The little palace maid was startled, and immediately woke up, "It wasn't done by the servant! It has nothing to do with the servant!" She begged for mercy as soon as she opened her mouth, and then recalled something, "By the way, it's this, it's this."
Then he ran out desperately, and when he came back, he was holding a potted plant in his hand. Without waiting for anyone to ask, he cried out, "This servant is to give the empress the birth medicine. Sometimes the empress does not want to drink, or When it gets cold, the servants will pour it into this potted plant."
"So what?!" Xiang Ziyu asked angrily, fearing that he couldn't bear it and directly bloodbathed the entire Changle Palace.
The little maid replied in a panic: "Your Majesty, look, the leaves are yellow! They are yellow, and even show signs of wilting. It's not yet, it's not autumn yet, and, besides, this potted plant was still fine before!"
Xiang Ziyu turned his eyes away from the little maid, only to see that the root of the potted plant was emerald green, but the leaves were all yellow, and even two of them were almost withered as if they were burnt.
"Doctor! Let me check! See if there is any poison!" Xiang Ziyu's eyes were full of red blood, like a spider web woven, and two black eyes, like a black widow on a spider web, with a ferocious panorama With killing intent.
"There is also the imperial hospital! All the eunuchs and maids from top to bottom will be checked by me! Those who make medicine and those who take medicine will be checked! I will check everything without missing anything!
Then send someone to the princess mansion and bring the miracle doctor! go!
And call all the concubines to me! Call them all! "
Xiang Ziyu issued orders one after another, pushing the entire Changle Palace to a critical point, like an invisible explosive, whoever touches it will explode. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com