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Chapter 883 Syncope

Zhao Qinglan stood there motionless, and even raised his face to wait for Zhao Xuanji's slap to fall.

Zhao Xuanji held his palm high, but in the end the slap was gone.

He looked at Zhao Qinglan in front of him and said, "Even if you are a father, you are wrong with your brother's affairs, and you cannot disobey your father because of this. You must do what you are today."

As he said that, Zhao Xuanji looked at Zhao Qinglan emotionally and said, "Qinglan, now you are the only person whom your father can trust the most. Now that we are in this situation, are you not even willing to help your father?"

Zhao Qinglan looked at Zhao Xuanji in front of him. Not only did he not feel any touch, but he felt extremely desperate and even felt a little ridiculous.

Growing up by Zhao Xuanji since he was a child, Zhao Qinglan knew Zhao Xuanji so well.

She knew that Zhao Xuanji's heart was made of stone.

He lives for fame, fortune and power in his life.

The reason why he performed like this was to play the family affection card and make her obedient.

It's indeed someone that anyone can use.

Zhao Qinglan raised his hand and took the medicine. In Zhao Xuanji's great joy, he said, "Aren't you going to be in chaos in the capital? In addition to the emperor's critical illness, I, the queen, can do it."

After saying that, in Zhao Xuanji's astonished gaze, Zhao Qinglan directly opened the paper bag and poured the powder into his mouth.

Zhao Xuanji, who is so close to this process, actually had time to stop him.

But he stretched out half of his hand and slacked it back silently.

Until he saw Zhao Qinglan pouring all the medicine powder into his mouth and swallowing it, Zhao Xuanji said: "Why are you doing this?"

The powder was bitter and all of them were powdered, which made Zhao Qinglan feel uncomfortable.

She did not answer Zhao Xuanji's words, but said, "How long does it take for the medicine to take to attack?"

"Soon, it's only a cup of tea." Zhao Xuanji replied.

"Then please leave, otherwise you will have no explanation."

After Zhao Qinglan finished speaking, he raised his tone without waiting for Zhao Xuanji to speak, and said, "Come here, send the elder of the Pavilion out of the palace."

Zhao Xuanji's mouth twitched, but the palace maid outside had already come in at this time, and even if he had something to say, he could not say anything.

"I, take your leave."

With his hands closed, Zhao Xuanji performed a courtesy of his subjects and left Fengxi Palace.

He still has a lot of arrangements to make. Now that the goal is achieved, he really doesn't want to stay in Fengxi Palace anymore.

As soon as Zhao Xuanji left, Zhao Qinglan felt his breathing rapid and cold sweat all over his body. She was so dark that she forced herself to call someone in.

"Go to the Eastern Palace and invite the prince to come."

Seeing that the palace maid was still standing there, Zhao Qinglan forced his last bit of strength and scolded: "You are monitoring me for the prince. Now the prime minister has just left. Isn't the prince just wanting to know what I have talked with the prime minister? Why don't you go quickly!?"

The palace maid said tremblingly: "Empress, you, your face looks so ugly."

Zhao Qinglan was about to speak, but his eyes went dark and he fell completely back.

Before she fell into a coma, the last sound she heard was the scream of the palace maid who was extremely frightened.

"Empress!!"

In Xizheng Hall, Li Chen, who was originally waiting to catch the inner demon, did not wait for the news about the inner demon, but first waited for the news that the queen suddenly fainted.

The first time he learned about this, Li Chen stood up suddenly.

"Go to Fengxi Palace and let Zhang Hezhi come over, right away!"
Chapter completed!
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