It was night, and the courtyard of Prince Xuan's Mansion was brightly lit.
Outside Feng Xuan's bedroom, the eldest princess and his wife, the crown prince Lu Liang and his sister Lu Wenjia were all there. They kept pacing in the courtyard and looked nervously at the room not far away.
"Are you okay? Still not okay yet..."
After an unknown amount of time, the eldest princess, who was the most nervous among the four, finally couldn't hold back anymore and spoke to Lingyu and Zisu who were guarding the door.
Tonight is the last day for Xuan'er to get rid of the poison. If he succeeds, everything will be over, but if he fails, everything will be the same.
Therefore, it was not only Yan Moqing who went inside to extract the poison, but also their family's heart was in their throats.
The Northern Yi delegation will arrive in Beijing in five days. As the backbone of their lineage, Xuan'er said nothing should happen at this time...
"Don't worry, eldest princess, my medical skills are peerless, His Royal Highness Prince Xuan's illness will definitely be cured."
Unlike Lingyu who was withdrawn, Zisu immediately smiled and comforted the eldest princess.
After all, in her opinion, their young lady could even cure the family master's illness, let alone the last remaining poison in King Xuan's body?
Facts have proved that Zi Su's idea was correct.
After just one stick of incense, the bedroom door opened from the inside. Lian Xiang, who was responsible for helping Yan Moqing, came out and invited them to go in together.
The lights illuminated the entire bedroom, and Feng Xuan was leaning on the couch, looking cold and relaxed. His face was still a little pale, but his energy was very good.
Obviously, this detoxification was very successful, and he is a healthy person again from today on.
Compared to the year and a half in his previous life, it only took him half a year to get to this point in this life, which also means that in the next year, he will change from passive to active in advance.
"Okay, great, Xuan'er's illness is finally cured..."
Beside the couch, the eldest princess was filled with joy after hearing Yan Moqing's affirmative answer. She was holding the girl's hand excitedly, becoming more intimate than before.
"Let me tell you, Mo Qing is simply the lucky star God sent to our family, the great lucky star!"
"That's not true! Mo Qing is amazing. She even taught me two moves yesterday?"
Putting one hand on Yan Moqing's shoulder, Lu Wenjia winked at her.
Seeing that the three women were chatting enthusiastically, Anding Hou and his son did not say anything. It was not until they stopped laughing and making trouble that the father and son approached Feng Xuan and talked to him about the recent court situation.
Feng Xuan's retreat lasted for seven days. During the seven days, he could talk about important matters in the court, but not too much, and not too much.
Among them, the Hua Party and King Qi share the political achievements. You hold the reception banquet and I will be the host. Even the defense for hunting in Mingqiu Mountain is done by one person from the Yiluan Division and the patrol battalion...
You must know that in the past, the deployment of hunting defenses was left to the imperial capital garrison of the An Dinghou Mansion.
But this time, luckily, their imperial capital garrison was left to guard the capital and serve as guard post for the imperial army and patrol battalions.
Yes, the Imperial Guards are also going, and they will follow the Emperor.
"They don't want us to divide the political achievements, so naturally they can't let the imperial capital garrison participate in the defense. But it's a blessing in disguise. Who knows whether the Beiyi mission will be peaceful, and whether there will be trouble in the Mingqiu Mountain hunting?"
Seeing Feng Xuan slowly drinking hot tea, Marquis Anding and Lu Liang's minds suddenly became clear.
yes.
Beiyi suddenly came to court, who knows what they were thinking?
To put it bluntly, even if the northern barbarians are at peace, it is not impossible for everyone in the court to try to interfere with each other and cause some obstacles.
If they don't participate, they don't have to take responsibility, and they don't have to worry about who they want to deal with.
If you think about it, this is actually a good thing.
Therefore, Marquis Anding and his son immediately skipped this topic and instead talked about the fact that the imperial concubine was seriously ill and the emperor had been away from court for seven days.
"That is to say, the imperial concubine woke up the night before, but the emperor still did not go to court? So has he been to Changle Palace in the past two days? Or has he left the Yangxin Palace?"
After listening to the narrations of his uncle and cousin, Feng Xuan did not pay attention to the imperial concubine's condition like others, but strangely pointed the finger at the emperor.
Although the two Marquis Anding were confused about this, they still replied:
"The spies in the palace said that the emperor took care of the imperial concubine for five days in a row and got cold, so he has been taking care of her in the Nourishing Heart Palace for the past two days."
"Is that so?"
Feng Xuan nodded with a smile on his face, but there was a sneer in his heart.
catch cold?
Feng Wuyan, who had been hiding carefully in his previous life and always presented himself as a puppet, was actually a big devil who could easily break magical weapons and knock Yan Moqing off a cliff with one palm...
And Feng Yehan, if Chu Jiaojiao hadn't risked his life to save him, he would have died in Feng Wuyan's hands.
Oh, by the way, there is also me, a fool who was obsessed with Yan Moqing, so he briefly cooperated with Feng Wuyan, and then betrayed Feng Wuyan for so-called love.
So how did you die in the end?
It seems that Feng Wuyan's neck was broken by Feng Wuyan's hand in order to block Yan Moqing's knife...
If they hadn't died heroically, how would Yan Moqing and Feng Yehan have seized that moment of opportunity to kill Feng Wuyan and stay together forever?
In short, Feng Xuan did not think that Feng Wuyan would catch the cold whoever caught the cold.
Similarly, he did not believe that at such a critical moment, Feng Wuyan would quit the court without any reason and then hide in the Hall of Cultivation of the Heart.
Unless Feng Wuyan is ill.
Hysteria seemed to occur from time to time. He still remembered that in his previous life, when Yan Moqing thought Feng Yehan was dead, he often took the opportunity to assassinate him, and almost succeeded several times.
It's just that the more seriously ill Feng Wuyan becomes, the crazier he gets, and the crazier he gets, the stronger he gets, and the harder it gets to start with...
After lowering his eyes and thinking for a moment, Feng Xuan felt that he needed to verify his guess.
But how to verify it...
At three o'clock in the morning, people were coming and going in Changle Palace.
It has been two days since the empress woke up from her illness. She has been recovering in bed, but her illness has not improved at all.
Unlike in the past where I always slept until I woke up naturally, before dawn these two days, I was already being helped up by Angelica dahuricae who was standing by.
"Empress, are you okay? Why are you sweating all over your head? Miss Chu, please show me quickly..."
Before Bai Zhi finished speaking, Chu Jiaojiao, who had been standing by, rushed up.
Although Wen Susu had previously promised that she would no longer practice medicine in Changle Palace, she was still better than the other imperial doctors in the palace.
Now that Wen Susu is guarding the Nourishing Heart Hall, the sick beauty in front of her is naturally in her hands.
"It's okay. I'm okay. I just didn't sleep well and am a little tired..."
Leaning on the soft pillow behind her, Xiao Xiruo was smiling, but her face was whiter than the paper.
She can't sleep well...
Although she told herself time and time again that she had to take good care of her body first, only when she was well could she go to the Hall of Nourishing Heart to see Feng Wuyan.
But looking at the negative emotions all over the screen, how could she possibly sleep well?
"Xiao Xiruo, I'll give you an acupuncture while you sleep."
Finally, with an ugly face, Chu Jiaojiao took out a set of silver needles and prepared to force Xiao Xiruo to sleep.
But just when she was about to give the injection, a figure hurriedly rushed in from the door.
It was none other than Wen Susu who was guarding the Yangxin Hall.
"Empress, it's not good, someone from the court broke into the Yangxin Palace!" This chapter has been completed!