The guards rushed in and were shocked when they saw this scene.
"Call the imperial doctor quickly! The emperor is vomiting blood!"
Pei Muyang shouted at the top of his lungs.
There was a chaos of war and chaos.
He Ying woke up slowly, with tears in his eyes and a harsh voice: "Pei Yiqing, I'm going to kill you! Ahhh——"
He was in extreme pain and lost all reason, like a trapped animal on the verge of death.
The long sword is already in his hand.
He wiped the blood from his mouth and went to kill the Queen Mother.
Pei Muyang and the guards hugged him together and shouted: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty's condolences! Your Majesty, calm down! The Queen Mother cannot be killed! Your Majesty -"
"Go away! Why can't you kill her! I want to kill her! Everyone must die! Everyone in Yongshou Palace must die! The Pei family will kill the nine tribes! Everyone will give her -"
Before the word "funeral" was uttered, the person under the white cloth suddenly made a weak voice: "Your Majesty..."
Just two words, like the sound of nature, restrained the ferocious beast.
"Pei Muyang, there is, there is a voice, her, her voice..."
He Ying was still there, not daring to look back: "Am I hallucinating? I heard her voice. She was calling me."
"emperor--"
As if in response to her words, the two words were clearer this time.
Pei Muyang had already looked at the person covered with white cloth and did not dare to move: "Okay, it seems like -"
He motioned to the guard next to him to lift the white cloth.
His heart was so nervous that it was about to jump out - God, please keep Master Sang alive, otherwise, how can his emperor survive?
The white cloth was finally lifted.
Sang Yan had been sleeping for a long time, and now her eyes suddenly became bright. She didn't dare to open her eyes, so she could only call softly: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty——"
Pei Muyang almost cried with joy: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty! It's Master Sang! She's still alive! God bless, Master Sang is still alive!"
Only now did He Ying dare to look back. Then, he saw Sang Yan slowly sitting up, her eyes blank, as if she still didn't know what was going on.
"Sang, Sangyan?"
He walked over, his hands and feet were cold and his lips were trembling.
Is she... still her?
Sang Yan saw the emperor and cried aggrievedly: "Why did you come here? I'm so scared. Really. I'm scared to death."
It's her!
It's her!
He Ying hugged her suddenly, the ecstasy of regaining control over him, and he kissed her cheeks, forehead, and hair randomly: "I'm sorry, it's my fault, it's my fault, please hit me. Ayan,
My Ayan, you are back, so good, so good..."
Sang Yan was held so tightly by him that she couldn't breathe smoothly.
He kissed her randomly, more like a puppy letting loose.
It's cute, but also uncomfortable.
What a mouthful of saliva!
"Okay, let me go first -"
"Don't let go, don't let go. As soon as I let go, you will disappear."
He didn't feel safe yet, so he could only hold her tightly in his arms, tighter and tighter,
Sang Yan had difficulty breathing and had to struggle: "Let go, He Ying, I'm going to be strangled to death by you."
Seeing that the situation was not good, Pei Muyang quickly advised: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Master Sang really can't breathe! Your Majesty, please loosen your grip quickly."
He Ying still didn't let go, hugging the person in his arms tightly, sniffing her breath greedily, muttering: "Mine, mine, no one can take it away."
It really seems like crazy.
Sang Yan was so angry that she wanted to scratch his face, but her heart softened to his deep affection.
It turned out that he loved her so fiercely that it was almost crazy.
She felt like she was going to be burned to death by the fire of his love.
Pei Muyang felt shameless, but seeing that Sang Yan was about to die in his arms, he had no choice but to persuade him in another way: "Your Majesty, the imperial doctors are here, let them take a look at Master Sang, are there any other problems?"
right.
This is very important.
Will Sang Yan wake up now? Will it be a comeback?
He Ying's hands and feet were trembling again, and his voice was also trembling: "Let, let the imperial doctor come over! Make sure, make sure she is safe, otherwise, kill, kill them all."
Pei Muyang: "..."
Imperial doctor: "..."
Sang Yan: "..."
Did he really do this to save her?
The imperial doctor was frightened to death. Who would treat her?
Two imperial doctors came tremblingly.
Seeing that they were frightened, Sang Yan comforted them softly: "It's okay. You just need to diagnose and treat them. No matter what the result is, I will not let the emperor hurt you."
The two imperial doctors knew that her words had always been effective in front of the emperor, so they regained some composure.
Sang Yan slowly stretched out her hand.
Two imperial doctors checked her pulse respectively, and everything was stable.
Then he looked at her complexion, which had returned to rosy color, and her eyes were brighter, and he said: "Master Sang is in good health, maybe he was a little frightened. I will prescribe some tranquilizers and you will be fine after drinking them."
After He Ying heard this, he was still a little worried: "If she is fine, then just now——"
I was lying here motionless just now, covered with a white cloth!
Damn it!
Who did such an unlucky thing to her!
"Drag all those palace maids and eunuchs over here."
"yes."
Pei Muyang went to deliver the order.
He Ying asked Sang Yan again: "How do you feel now? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere? What happened here?"
Sang Yan said truthfully: "No, I don't feel anything, I'm just a little sleepy... After I came here... a Taoist nun showed me a picture. After that, she didn't tell me what the picture was, so the Queen Mother asked someone to do it to me.
Here it is. After a while, Bozhu brought the wine. I thought it was poisoned wine. I was so scared. Now it seems, maybe it is not."
What does the Queen Mother want to do?
He gave her wine and forced her to drink it, but it wasn't poisoned wine. How could he frighten her by doing it for a long time?
at the same time
Main Hall of Yongshou Hall
The Queen Mother slumped down on the couch and murmured: "After all, the Ai family is soft-hearted."
The old eunuch was still frightened and couldn't help but say: "Fortunately, the Queen Mother is kind. Otherwise, today would be difficult to end."
The emperor is so crazy. If Sang Yan dies, I don’t know how many people will be buried with her!
"Cough cough cough——"
The Queen Mother coughed for a while and sighed: "It's not that the Aijia wants to be merciful, but that the Aijia must be merciful."
The old eunuch didn't understand: "What does the Queen Mother mean by this?"
The Queen Mother closed her eyes, took a breath, and said slowly: "That Wan Zhang, before he died, the Ai family summoned him. He said that he was not going to die soon. Now, he did die violently. He could obviously escape,
But he took his own life to prove his ability. Ahem, the Ai family have to believe what he said, the Sang daughter is the emperor's perfect match, and the emperor's heir will only come out of her belly."
I see.
The old eunuch said: "Don't say these words in front of the emperor. Just say that you are soft-hearted. Only in this way will the emperor forgive what happened today."
The Queen Mother did not comment, forced herself to stand up, coughed and said, "That's it, help Ai's family over."
The old eunuch hurriedly responded: "Yes."
When they arrived at the side hall——
As soon as He Ying saw her, he held Sang Yan tightly in his arms, his eyes full of warning and sharpness: "What are you doing here? I didn't pursue your case, but you actually——"
"The Emperor is not sick. Is it really a good match?"
The Queen Mother's two words shocked the whole audience.
At this moment, everyone remembered the emperor's strange disease of not being able to be close to women.
Including the emperor himself.
He hugged Sang Yan, kissed Sang Yan, and even now, he is still hugging her tightly, but he has no reaction.
If he was unconscious before and had forgotten that he had a strange illness, but now he remembered it, it was time for him to react.
But no.
The fragrance of the person in his arms was so soft and boneless that it only made him intoxicated and did not cause any pain, itching or nausea.