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The old man pierced numerous needles into Su Mu's body, one after another. By the time the old man stopped, the blood on Su Mu's chest had finally stopped bleeding.

"Soul-Returning Needle …" Imperial Physician Zhang stared at the needle and murmured, "This needle technique was mentioned in the book that recorded the Spirit Devouring Powder. Although he really wanted to try it, he didn't dare to use it on those noblemen inside the palace."

The old man turned to the side and glanced at Imperial Physician Zhang.

The arrow had been broken in half by the king. The old man moved slightly, and the end of the arrow quivered, and the blood that had finally stopped began to flow again.

The old man stopped and quickly wrote a prescription. "Hurry."

In order to solve this case, the justice courts inevitably had some methods. Torture was a very particular measure, and after it was completed, it could lead to a life. Therefore, the justice courts also had a hospital that was not open to the public.

Very soon, someone prepared the medicine and served it up.

Lin Yi took the medicine and fed it spoonful by spoonful. Su Mu had already lost consciousness. In order to let Su Mu drink the medicine, Lin Yi was coaxing on the side. His low and rich magnetic voice echoed within the narrow cell.

The old man was about to use something when he heard Lin Yi's voice. He looked up in surprise, glanced at Lin Yi, and then lowered his head in dissatisfaction.

The old man was extremely dissatisfied with this grandson-in-law.

He was indeed of the royal family. In the face of power, he could even throw out his beloved one.

If he wasn't here, Su Mu wouldn't have been able to escape death.

The old man let out a cold snort. He picked up Su Mu's wrist and checked her pulse.

When he felt the pulse, the old man's usually stiff face revealed a rare look of shock.

"All random people, get out." The old man was a little irritable.

"Su Mu, she …" Lin Yi's heart skipped a beat as he cautiously asked.

Wang Yu also looked anxious as he stood at the door of the cell, hesitating to go out.

The old man picked up a silver needle and went straight for Lin Yi's eyes. Wang Yu quickly unsheathed his sword and stood in front of Lin Yi.

"She's fine, but I don't want anyone around when I'm treating her." The old man knew that he was old enough to not be a match for the king, and although he was angry in his heart, he kept his silver needles.

The old man thought back to when he first saw Su Mu. Perhaps the child was left behind when they first met.

The old man didn't want to overstep his authority and tell Lin Yi this matter while Su Mu was unconscious.

Su Mu was his only heir, so she had to follow him to Shenong Valley. Su Mu was an intelligent child. Since she had called him master, it meant that she had already seen the future and knew that it was impossible for him and Lin Yi to be together.

Since that was the case, why would he interfere?

However, this child couldn't be allowed to live.

The old man made up his mind.

After calming his mind, the old man looked at Lin Yi. Lin Yi did not understand the reason, but it was related to Su Mu's safety. He still left the prison, with Wang Feng following closely behind.

The old man took out a pair of scissors from the medicine box and cut a "X" on Su Mu's wound.

The old man pressed one hand against the cold ground while the other held the handle of the arrow. He hardened his heart and pulled out the arrow. Warm blood instantly splattered all over the old man's face. He quickly picked up the needle and his hand fell like a butterfly.

Su Mu was very lucky. The arrow did not harm his stomach, so the greatest danger that Su Mu faced was the excessive loss of blood.

The old man used medicinal soup to protect Su Mu's heart veins and hung Su Mu's life. He also used silver needles to stop the bleeding. Finally, he sprinkled a special powder on Su Mu and wrapped Su Mu's wounds with a clean cloth.

Using the same method, the old man quickly dealt with the injuries on Su Mu's body.

The old man checked Su Mu's pulse again. This child was extremely strong, as if his mother's injury had not affected Su Mu in the slightest.

The old man began to consider how he could feed Su Mu and drink the abortion medicine right under Lin Yi's nose.

Lin Yi was anxiously waiting outside. Seeing that the old man had finally come out, he hurriedly thanked him and entered the cell.

The Supreme Court's Young Official Zhu Qu was a sensible man. He had already prepared a bed quilt and even a stove of charcoal.

Lin Yi held onto Su Mu's hand as he muttered to himself.

But too many things had happened today. Lin Yi couldn't stay by Su Mu's side for long.

After giving Zhu Qu an order, Lin Yi left another guard behind and returned to the palace.

Even though the poison had already been extracted, his body was still very weak. His temples had turned white, and he could barely get out of bed. Even if he managed to force himself out of bed, he would only need to walk a few steps before stopping to catch his breath.

The head of the Shennong Valley said that the Emperor had injured the foundation, and even if the poison was pulled out, he wouldn't be able to live for long.

Lin Yi knelt in front of the emperor's bed and told him everything that had happened today in full detail. When he saw Lin Yi, he was happy, but after hearing Lin Yi's words, the emperor was immediately enraged. He stretched out his hand and threw a white porcelain cup on Lin Yi's forehead, then pointed a trembling finger at Lin Yi and loudly said, "Are you trying to rebel?"

The Emperor was mediocre and loved to weigh the pros and cons of his technique. Even though Yan Rong was already a threat to the Emperor, the Emperor still had no intention of eliminating him. Compared to the chaos in the imperial court, the emperor was more willing to slowly redo the dishes. Not to mention, he had already gotten rid of so many people along with Yan Sen's plan. Now that this matter had been exposed, in the history books of the future, how stupid would he be?

But it was clear that although Lin Yi was his son, he was not of the same heart as him.

Lin Yi didn't wipe away the blood on his forehead and instead let it dye everything in front of him crimson red. "The big fat company has already grown a tumor, and it will only grow bigger and bigger until it destroys the big fat."

"Su Shao, Ye Chao, Zhao Lisheng, Chang An, Zhuo Tianxing, and so on are all pillars of the country. They are all heroes and heroes, so they shouldn't carry on with their insults even after death." Lin Yi recited the words word by word as Su Muying's figure appeared in his mind.

"Shut up!" The emperor couldn't bear to listen any longer. "Don't tell me you want to put me in the wrong?"

"Won't the father dream about them at night?" Lin Yi looked straight into the emperor's eyes. Although he was still kneeling, his upper body was still straight. He asked the emperor without the slightest hesitation.

The emperor's entire body was trembling like a sieve, it was unknown whether it was anger or fear. As the son of the Emperor, Lin Yi naturally knew that the Emperor had an insomnia, and often couldn't sleep at night.

"Now that this son has forced Yan Hen into such a desperate straits, perhaps today, or perhaps tomorrow, he might be able to point his long blade towards my royal father's neck. If royal father was willing to coexist peacefully with him, then it would still depend on whether he could suppress his wolfish ambition or not. If it were not for this son, this father's corpse would have turned cold, and this son's younger brother would have ascended to the throne. " Lin Yi slightly raised his head, looked at the elderly Emperor, and slowly said, "I ask that royal father reconsider."

Time had left a mark of weakness and old age on this man. He was silent for a long time, but in the end, he still wiped away the blood on Lin Yi's forehead and said, "My son has grown up."

"It's up to you. I can't hear anything, no matter what happens." The Emperor placed the will of the new book in Lin Yi's hand and laid back on the bed. After who knows how long, Lin Yi finally stood up. His body was already cold from the cold.