At this time, he drank the medicine of tiger and wolf. When the emperor was so weak, he didn't want the emperor's life. I don't know who dared to give the medicine to the emperor's ginseng soup.

After hearing the doctor's words, everyone couldn't believe it, especially xuanjue. He almost gritted his teeth and looked at the broken white porcelain bowl. He was always clean. Since the queen died of illness, he had never been to the harem again. He often went to Wen Wanqing's palace. He was provoked by Wen Wanqing several times and left quickly, but he didn't think that the people in the palace had such a feeling Dirty means to their own, and can come up with this way, in addition to the group of women in the harem, who can.

"Jing An, let me thoroughly investigate this matter!" Xuanjue leaned on the head of the bed and cheered coldly. His eyes were full of fierce colors.

Jing'an has long been concerned about this matter. After all, he often brings in the ginseng soup, but how long has it been? He has never found it. If it wasn't for Wen Zhaorong who is here today, he'd be afraid that the emperor would --

as soon as he thought of this, Jing'an realized the seriousness of the matter and vowed secretly that he would find the person behind the scenes, and the source of this matter We have to go through the imperial dining room.

Xuanjue because moved anger, one mouthful of Qi and blood upwelling, immediately vomited blood, fainted in the past.

At this time, the imperial doctor and Wen Wanqing were all flustered. It was Wen Wanqing who calmed down first, blocked the news, ordered people to guard the Qianqing palace, and told the imperial doctor to cure the emperor's illness.

The imperial doctor came forward in a hurry and took the pulse for xuanjue. Seeing that his weather was in disorder, his breath seemed to be absent, and his face was dark blue. He took out a silver needle to tie his huichong acupoint, and then applied needles to other acupoints.

After a while, a cold sweat came out of xuanjue's forehead.

Seeing this, the doctor took out a dark green bottle from the cage, pulled out the plug, put the bottle mouth under xuanjue's breath and gave him a smell.

After about half a cup of tea, xuanjue awoke. In her hazy consciousness, she saw Wen Wanqing looking at herself with a concerned face and asked in a low voice, "what's the matter with me?"

Xuanjue felt that his body couldn't move at this time. His whole body was very heavy, especially his arms. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't lift them up.

Wen Wanqing saw his doubts in his eyes, and then comforted him: "emperor, you just fainted in the past. The imperial doctor just gave you an injection. You can't move now. If you hurt again, I'm afraid the imperial doctor and his concubines will be responsible."

Xuanjue took a look at the doctor who was kneeling on the main hall at the moment and said, "come here and pull out this needle for me."

As an emperor, how can he suppress the slightest thing.

Wen Wanqing pressed xuanjue's hand and asked the doctor in a soft voice: "this silver needle may have been pulled out?"

The doctor immediately nodded and explained, "I'm going to pull it out for the emperor. Please bear it a little."

When the doctor came forward, Wen Wanqing gave way and watched the doctor carefully pull out xuanjue's silver needle, but xuanjue didn't feel any pain.

"Emperor, do you feel better?" Wen Wanqing side head care way.

Xuanjue nodded, his dark pupil reflected Wen Wanqing's face, licked his thin lip and said, "I'm thirsty."

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