Chapter 232 Blink her eyes and count her as a loser
Chapter 232: She loses if she blinks (second update)
Ye Wanwan's posture was lazy and unhurried. She stood up slowly, her wide sleeves floating, and walked towards Zhao Yi. Facing his angry face, she whispered in his ear: "Zhao Qin is indeed dead, but I am But I got a lot of strange medicines from him, does the emperor want them?"
Zhao Yi clearly heard his heart beating suddenly several times.
Could Zhao Qin's medicine be his antidote?
"Ye Wanwan, show it to me and bring it to me quickly."
His eager and excited look put Ye Wanwan in a very good mood, and Emperor Yang, who had always been ruthless, actually begged her.
However, Zhao Yi lost control of his emotions. As he spoke, he took Lei Hong's knife and put it on Ye Wanwan's neck: "Get me the medicine!"
When he thought that he could be saved, Zhao Yi was so excited that he couldn't help himself. He wanted to live, he wanted to detoxify his body immediately and never have to endure such pain again.
Ye Wanwan narrowed her eyes, her expression was cold, and she stood up straight, completely ignoring the knife in front of her: "Why is the emperor using the knife to show my concubine? Is it possible that if I kill my concubine, I can get the medicine?"
Zhao Yi's hand holding the knife was shaking, and he glared at Ye Wanwan with blood in his eyes: "Ye Wanwan, as long as you give me the medicine, I will forget the blame. Otherwise, don't blame me for destroying the entire Ye family."
Is the Ye family full? Just destroy it. If she blinks her eyes, she loses.
"Isn't it just a pill? Why is the emperor so anxious?" Ye Wanwan glanced at the imperial guards on the side: "Or do you mean that the emperor wants to kill his concubines before destroying the entire Ye family?"
Zhao Yi stared at Ye Wanwan, his eyes full of anger and cruelty: "Come here, take down all the people in this room."
He is the emperor, how can he accept repeated threats from others? So he must use thunderous means to get Ye Wanwan to take out the antidote.
Ye Wanwan raised her eyebrows, admiring Zhao Yi's backbone, but he thought she would compromise by threatening her with these people? Did he have to force her to kill him immediately?
Lei Hong immediately asked his men to come and get the person. Dongyu and Lingque glanced at Ye Wanwan and saw that she was suppressed without saying anything or resisting.
Zhao Yi brought the knife closer: "Give me the medicine, or do you want me to send the people in this room to the underworld first?"
Ye Wanwan was about to say something when Zhao Yi suddenly changed his expression. His face instantly turned pale. He stared hard, as if someone was holding his throat. He couldn't say a word, and then he knelt straight before Ye Wanwan. In front of Wan, he fell to the ground and curled up into a ball.
His body continued to tremble, and his face was instantly covered with sweat.
Is this a poison?
"Your Majesty!" Lei Hong immediately stepped forward. He wanted to help but didn't know where to start. He looked up at Ye Wanwan and said, "My Lady, please save the Emperor. The Emperor is weak and cannot bear it." Live."
Are you still weak? Weren't you quite angry just now?
Ye Wanwan glanced at Lei Hong coldly: "If you want me to save him, why don't you let him go quickly?"
Lei Hong immediately released Ye Wanwan's people. Qingsha received Ye Wanwan's signal and immediately went to the back to get a bottle of medicine.
Zhao Yi was in so much pain that his mouth was bleeding. Ye Wanwan took the medicine, and Lei Hong helped him pick up Zhao Yi, and had to clamp him tightly to make him raise his head to take the medicine.
Zhao Yi rolled his eyes in pain, as if he had lost consciousness. Every face was pale and purple. It had to be said that Zhao Qin's poison was indeed poisonous enough. Zhao Yi was actually tortured into such a ghostly appearance.
Ye Wanwan had the intention to abuse him, but Zhao Yi was not conscious yet and had no intention to do so: "Pry open his mouth."
Lei Hong, risking the accusation of treason, clamped Zhao Yi's chin and asked him to open his mouth, and Ye Wanwan poured the antidote in.
Zhao Yi was still trembling for nearly a quarter of an hour before slowly stopping and regaining consciousness.
The person was awake, but his body was sweating a lot and he was so exhausted that he had no strength to stand up.
He looked at Ye Wanwan, with hatred and complexity in his eyes.
Ye Wanwan threw the medicine bottle in her hand aside: "This medicine can only temporarily suppress the toxins in the emperor's body. If you want to truly detoxify, the emperor will have to find an imperial doctor."
"I am going to visit the Queen Mother. Your Majesty, please come back."
There is no need to say unnecessary words, and there is no need to even threaten. If Zhao Yi dares to threaten her now, she will kill him immediately.
Ye Wanwan flicked her sleeves, dragged her long skirt, and took the lead to leave Guanju Palace. No one dared to stop her.
Lei Hong helped Zhao Yi up: "Your Majesty..."
Zhao Yi coughed twice. He had just recovered from the pain and was really weak. However, after taking the antidote, the illness lasted half as long as the last time. This was also a good thing for him, at least it proved that he could still be saved.
And Ye Wanwan also proved that she did have the antidote in her hand.
"Stare at her." He exhaled a long breath, as if the painful feeling was still in his body, and he couldn't help stroking his heart, with dark and cruel eyes: "Immediately send someone to Minzhou to capture Ye Shaoyang.
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As an emperor, how could he be threatened by a woman? Since he knew that the antidote was with Ye Wanwan, he must make her spit it out at any cost.
Probably because he finally saw the hope of living, Zhao Yi walked very slowly when he went back, and he was even in the mood to appreciate the surrounding scenery.
However, he didn't know that he asked Lei Hong to send an order to arrest Ye Shaoyang, and the news reached Yan Chen's hands as soon as it changed hands.
Ye Shaoyang would have gone to Beijing without them arresting him, but Zhao Yi obviously hasn't understood his current situation. He has been in a coma for seven months and has only woken up a few days ago? Does he think the power of the imperial city is still in his hands? He seems to have
There is still power, but in fact it has almost been emptied out.
Mu Feng was puzzled: "What is this imperial concubine going to do? Is she really going to save the emperor? She has to let the emperor know that she has the antidote. Isn't she seeking death? The emperor is worried and doesn't know how to start."
Yan Chen was silent. He didn't understand what Ye Wanwan wanted to do, but he wouldn't tell Mu Feng.
As he spoke, Mu Feng pulled on the wound and couldn't help but hissed. In order to save Ye Wanwan, his injuries were not light, but now he felt that he was mentally ill before he saved her.
"I think she just can't let go of the honor of being an imperial concubine and the glory and wealth of the Ye family."
Yan Chen crumbled the letter in his hand and threw it into the water: "If you have time to talk nonsense here, why don't you go find someone quickly?"
Zhao Qin's forces are hidden, but Yan Chen is sure that they have not withdrawn, and Zhao Qin may not be dead yet. Zhao Yi has been ignored by all parties, but Zhao Qin's survival is the biggest threat.
As for whether Ye Wanwan would give up her glory and wealth, Yan Chen doesn't care about this issue very much. His imperial concubine was born noble and should live in a pile of gold and jade. There is nothing wrong with this. Even though he coveted her, he never
I never thought about dragging her into the dust and becoming an ordinary person.
He wanted to marry the imperial concubine, but he didn't want a wife or a good wife and mother, he just wanted the imperial concubine.