"Doctor Xu, you stopped me from giving your majesty an injection. If your majesty has any mistakes, will you bear it all?"

Ye Xiyue raised her eyes and glanced faintly at the old doctor in front of her. Zichen emperor is taken care of by her these days. Can his body bear her acupuncture? Doesn't she know?

Doctor Xu glared at her. "Is Mrs. Xiao threatening me? If the lady gives her majesty an injection, what's wrong, is it the lady's responsibility?"

"Well, if it's because of my needle problem, I'll bear it all!"

As soon as these words came out, there was no sound in the whole hall. Doctor Xu stared at Ye Xiyue and couldn't speak for a long time.

Ye Xiyue looked at him. Her eyes became lighter and lighter. She raised her feet and walked forward two steps. This time, doctor Xu was very knowledgeable and didn't stop him.

Duke Wei stood aside and looked at her with a trace of appreciation in his eyes.

"Your Majesty?"

Ye Xiyue sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Zichen emperor with low eyes, as if she wanted to see if he still had a trace of Qingming.

But Zichen emperor lay in bed, but he was ignorant. Even if he heard her voice, his eyelids trembled a few times, and he had no strength to open his eyes.

"Your Majesty, I'm Xiyue. I'll give you a needle."

She turned sideways, stretched out her hand and slowly untied the Dragon Robe that Zichen emperor was wearing, found the acupoint, and the fine needle in her hand suddenly pricked it down.

The purple Chen emperor's body suddenly trembled, and the green veins on his forehead beat fiercely. He didn't open his eyes, but his face became very ferocious and looked very terrible.

When the first needle went down, his reaction was particularly great, but after the second and third needles, Zichen emperor's reaction gradually became a lot more peaceful.

Doctor Xu stood aside and looked at the emperor on the bed. He picked up his heart.

Although Ye Xiyue said she would bear it all, if the emperor really had an accident at this time, I'm afraid he can't get rid of it.

Father-in-law Wei has been wiping sweat for emperor Zichen with a silk handkerchief. He also looks up at Ye Xiyue from time to time.

"Madam, when will your majesty wake up?"

"When I pull out the silver needle, it will be almost."

As soon as ye Xiyue's voice fell, Xiao lie came in from the door of the hall. The eunuch outside shouted "meet general Xiao". She also heard this, took a needle in her hand, and then turned her head to look behind her.

Xiao lie was wearing a dark black official dress, a slanting sword eyebrow, a pair of slender and sharp black eyes, thin and slightly pursed lips, and the facial contour was perfect.

His whole body was filled with a cold breath, emitting the strength of being proud of the world. At a glance, it seemed that there was a majestic pressure hanging over his head.

However, when the cold black eyes fell on Ye Xiyue, Zhan's cold eyes became as gentle as water.

Ye Xiyue's originally cold and faint face softened instantly when she saw Xiao lie.

But the movement on her hand didn't stop. The needle fell in her hand, very neat.

After a while, all the needles were finished. She stood up slowly. At this time, Xiao lie had already walked behind them.

Doctor Xu looked at Xiao lie and bowed slightly.

"General Xiao."

Xiao lie nodded slightly and said hello. His reaction was cold.

However, doctor Xu seemed to be surprised at this, and did not show any dissatisfaction. At least there were two completely different reactions to Xiao lie and ye Xiyue.

"Cough... Cough..."

Before the silver needle was pulled out, Emperor Zichen suddenly coughed violently. Then his head tilted and suddenly spit out a mouthful of dirty blood.

"Your majesty!"

Father-in-law Wei and doctor Xu exclaimed, staring nervously at emperor Zichen for fear that he might have something wrong.

Zichen emperor slowly opened his eyes in their exclamation, as if he felt a slight tingling in his chest, so he opened his eyes and looked at his chest, and his hand subconsciously wanted to touch the silver needle.

"Your Majesty, you fainted before. I'm giving you an injection."

"I fainted?" the purple Chen emperor frowned heavily. "It's bothering you, Xi Yue."

"Your Majesty, the dragon body matters. I'm a doctor. I can't talk about any trouble."

"Ah lie is here, too. Has Xu Yao heard anything?"

Emperor Zichen looked at Xiao lie and frowned slightly. He was very worried.

Hearing this, Xiao lie looked particularly dignified and hesitated for a moment before he said, "there is no whereabouts of the Grand Prince. The minister has sent someone to find him. Your majesty is relieved and will find him as soon as possible."

Obviously, he seldom said such comforting words, which sounded particularly blunt.

Ye Xiyue also subconsciously looked at him and seemed to think of something. The delicate eyebrow peak also twisted gently.

"It's up to Ali. Be sure to find someone!"

"Yes, your majesty!"

……

Prime Minister's house firewood room

Han Zhiruo was tied up with all kinds of flowers and leaned against the corner of the wall. Her face was full of red, swollen and terrible scars. She shrank slightly. Anyone who saw it would feel pity and distressed.

She immediately stared at the door in front of her, her eyes flashing with cruelty and resentment.

"Ye Xiyue!"

Gnashing her teeth and squeezing out three words, a pair of eyes have long been red with anger. If ye Xiyue stood in front of her at the moment, she would definitely rush up and strip Ye Xiyue of her skin and cramp to vent her hatred.

When Xiao Wu pushed the door in, he looked at Han Zhiruo's embarrassed face. He was surprised at first, and then walked in quickly.

"Miss watch!"

"Xiao Wu..."

When she saw Xiao Wu, biting her lips, she looked more pitiful.

Xiao Wu saw that her coat was messy and didn't think about it, so he took off her outer shirt, put it on her, and then looked at her with low eyes.

"May miss Biao go, or will my subordinates hold you away?"

If it was normal, Han Zhiruo could not let him hold it, but at this time, she couldn't make any effort all over her body. It was impossible to go out by her own strength.

She didn't speak, just slowly stretched out her hand.

As soon as Xiao Wu saw this posture, he naturally understood what she meant, so he bent over and picked up the man.

Han Zhiruo was hurt. The moment she was picked up by Xiao Wu, she hissed in pain. Her expression was very painful.

But after the torture of that period of time before, this pain could not make her stop humming. She just frowned and leaned softly in Xiaowu's arms.

"Little five, has my cousin come to the capital?"

"The master naturally came, too. He was very worried about you, Miss Biao. Knowing that you were here this time, he immediately asked me to take you out!"