The Queen Mother thought so, her face changed drastically, and she immediately pushed a palace maid over: "You, go and touch the Emperor."
That palace maid wouldn’t dare!
She knelt down, kowtowed and begged: "Your Majesty, please forgive me! Your Majesty, please forgive me!"
In the past, anyone who touched the emperor and caused him to fall ill was killed.
She doesn't want to die.
The Queen Mother said: "The Ai family does not want your life! Go and touch the emperor and see if he is cured?"
Don’t be the only one to touch Sang Yan!
The palace maid still didn't dare. She shook her head and cried, "Your Majesty, please forgive me."
"It's useless! Waste!"
The Queen Mother changed to another maid.
The palace maid didn't dare, so she knelt down and begged: "Your Majesty, please forgive me."
She was frightened by the emperor's crazy and terrifying appearance before.
When the Queen Mother saw it, she was disappointed and angry: "If you don't say what Aijia said twice, you go now, otherwise, if the emperor doesn't kill you, Aijia will kill you too!"
If there is a threat, the maid can only approach the emperor with fear.
He Ying also wanted to know if he had recovered from his illness, so he cooperated and sat there and let the palace maid touch him.
The palace maid's hands kept shaking, and for a long time she could not touch the emperor's arm.
Sang Yan looked at her and felt that she was really pitiful, so she said, "You don't have to be afraid. Even if the emperor gets sick, I won't let him kill you."
"Thank you, Master Sang."
Only with Sang Yan's verbal protection did the maid dare to touch the emperor's arm.
Just once.
Just touch and leave.
He Ying didn't even feel that she had touched him, but he felt a painful itching all over his body.
"Okay, stay away from me."
He frowned and pulled down his sleeves, and small red bumps began to appear on his arms.
Or not.
Except Sangyan.
He went to grab Sang Yan's hand and watched the red pimple gradually fade away.
Everyone's jaws almost dropped in shock.
The same goes for the Queen Mother.
She began to feel glad that she listened to Wan Zhang's advice and didn't really kill Sang Yan.
According to her original plan, she would first let Sang Yan fake his death, send him out of the palace, and keep him secretly under guard.
If the emperor can get out of her confusion, she will lose the value of her existence and be killed.
In the end, the reality was not what she expected.
The emperor's love was too deep and he couldn't get out.
"Take her back. Go talk to the Ai family to those ministers outside."
She could only choose to side with the emperor again.
It can be considered a good sign.
He Ying didn't appreciate it and said sternly: "The Queen Mother almost hurt her, do you think that's the end of it?"
The Queen Mother asked: "What do you want, Your Majesty? Kill the Aijia?"
He Ying: "..."
You can't kill!
Firstly, it would really hurt his holy name if it spread out, and secondly, Sang Yan would not agree to it.
But it is impossible not to avenge this!
"It's time for the Queen Mother to take good care of herself."
"I think Li Palace is very good."
Li Gong is not in the imperial palace.
Near the imperial mausoleum, it can be regarded as the palace where emperors of all dynasties paid their respects to their ancestors.
Life there is very poor.
To send the queen mother of a country there is comparable to being sent to the frontier. It is an unspeakable humiliation!
"Your Majesty, think twice."
The old eunuch who was supporting the Queen Mother knelt down and begged: "The Queen Mother is old and in poor health. She really can't bear it-"
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the Queen Mother's violent coughing.
The Queen Mother had a glorious life, but was she ever treated like this?
"Ahem, cough, cough, how dare you-"
She was so furious that her vision went dark and she fainted.
"Queen Mother!"
"The Queen Mother! Royal doctor, please save the Queen Mother!"
The maids and eunuchs present were shouting.
He Ying felt bored, picked up Sang Yan, and went out.
The officials outside were still kneeling.
When they saw the emperor carrying someone out, they were all stunned: "Your Majesty——"
He Ying said: "As you can see, my strange illness is cured."
"Congratulations, Your Majesty."
"The Emperor's auspicious stars are shining brightly."
"The Emperor's blessings and longevity are boundless."
…
The ministers were talking a lot of rainbow farts.
He Ying listened and smiled.
Of course, it was a sneer: "I haven't finished speaking yet. I'm only good to her. As for other women, I still can't touch them."
When the ministers heard this, they looked at each other and didn't know what to say.
how so?
If the emperor can only touch her, then she will be the only one who can give birth to an heir in the future.
This realization made their faces look ugly.
He Ying was still sneering: "So, do you still want me to kill her? She will be the only woman who can give birth to an heir for Da He. Killing her is killing Da He's future."
No one dared to refute his words.
Except Sangyan.
However, she did not refute, and looked at the silent minister, feeling very embarrassed - is this the feeling of reaching the top of a human being by giving birth to a baby?
She refused in her heart.
"You all go back and think about it carefully! Let me see your loyalty to me and to Dahe!"
This is interesting.
It has elevated Sang Yan to the same level as the country.
"Okay. Let's go back first."
Sang Yan is going to be embarrassed to death.
He Ying listened to her words and did not stay any longer. He carried her back to the side hall of Qingning Palace.
Sang Ruoshui is still in the palace.
She found Wan Zhang's suicide note and refrained from opening it.
He would hold the letter and look outside the hall from time to time.
Sang Yan can't die yet.
Even she had a moment where she wanted her to die.
When He Ying came in with Sang Yan in his arms——
"Sister, are you okay?"
Sang Ruoshui rushed up, showed concern, and said with a smile: "Looking at you like this, you should be fine."
After the words fell, his eyes lit up: "The emperor is holding you back. Is the emperor's illness cured?"
She was excited to meet the emperor.
He Ying glanced coldly and shouted: "I can only touch her. Others can't."
Sang Ruoshui: "...How could it be?"
Is Sang Yan's life so good?
Why?
So unfair!
He Ying put Sang Yan on the bed and asked her what she needed.
Sang Yan looked at Sang Ruoshui, thought of what she had been told to do before, and asked, "Have you discovered anything?"
"some."
Sang Ruoshui smiled and took credit: "Please take a look at it, Your Majesty, I have found Wan Jianzheng's suicide note."
He Ying also sent someone to look for him, but he still hasn't received a reply.
When I saw the suicide note, I was overjoyed and reached out to pick it up.
Sang Ruoshui took this opportunity to touch the emperor's hand.
The next moment, the hand started to turn red.
Only then did she believe it, knelt down and exclaimed: "Your Majesty, forgive me."
He Ying endured the pain and itch and shouted: "Go down."
Sang Ruoshui knew he had made a mistake and did not dare to stay any longer. He retreated in panic.
Seeing her leaving, He Ying turned to Sang Yan and said, "It hurts, it's itchy. Touch it for me."
He reached over and waited for Sang Yan to touch it, treating her as a magical medicine.
Sang Yan didn't expect that he still had such ability, so he couldn't believe it, so he tried again.
She reached out and touched the red bump, and it disappeared after a while.
It's really amazing.
She covered her mouth, really shocked: Oh my God, the effect is so good? Is this still the ancient world? Or the world of fairy tales? She looks like a fairy from a popular fairy tale drama, covered in medicine?
Just as I was thinking about it, my hand was grabbed.
He Ying pulled her in front of him, pressed his forehead against hers, and murmured, "I've been sick for so long, so you are my medicine. Ayan, I love you even when I'm sick."