C172 Ander's heart

"I suddenly have a bold idea." Xie Qingrong said as she held Xuanyuan Chen's hand.

"A Rong, tell me about it."

"Shen Haoxuan's Tianyi Pavilion is in charge of intelligence. My profound mechanism is also in charge of intelligence.

Although Xie Qingrong was asking Xuanyuan Chen and Shen Haoxuan, all of her eyes were on Shen Haoxuan. After all, the Tianyi Pavilion had always been managed by Shen Haoxuan.

Shen Haoxuan's fan suddenly stopped moving. Regarding Xie Qingrong's suggestion, he was a bit moved, but she was a bit worried that if Tianyi Pavilion and her subordinate merged together, it would cause the two of them to be unwilling to accept the other's management.

Xie Qingrong saw Shen Haoxuan's hesitant look and knew what Shen Haoxuan was hesitating for a moment. He smiled lightly: "Don't worry about this problem, come closer. I have been very free recently, so I will help you solve this problem perfectly."

Shen Haoxuan looked at Xie Qingrong's bland smile, and the bottom of his heart shivered. He was fortunate to have witnessed Xie Qingrong's methods, and could not guarantee that his subordinates would not be able to survive under Xie Qingrong's hands.

At that moment, she nodded her head sensibly and replied Xie Qingrong, "There's no need to trouble Princess Huo Wu about this matter.

Xie Qingrong snuggled into Xuanyuan Chen's embrace, casually shook her hand, and laughed: "So it's like that, just nice."

On the third day after Emperor Xuanyuan consumed the Soul-Breaking Grass, Xuanyuan Chen, Xuanyuan Jing, Queen Zhangsun, Imperial Consort Ye, and Right Prime Minister waited inside the Dry Clear Palace.

The group of people anxiously waited in front of Emperor Xuanyuan's bed. Everyone had different thoughts, but the expressions on their faces were the same type of worry and nervousness.

Everyone waited in front of the bed, waiting for Emperor Xuanyuan to wake up.

Imperial Doctor Hu wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with his sleeve. Being surrounded by the strange atmosphere in the hall, he knelt to the side while trembling in fear, afraid that he would be affected by the fire of war if he was not careful.

Just as he was trying his best to lower the feeling of his own existence, Xuanyuan Jing suddenly spoke: "Imperial Doctor Hu, what is going on? Why is royal father still unconscious? "

Imperial Doctor Hu was shocked by Xuanyuan Jing's sudden question and kneeled on the ground, trembling. "Reporting to Lord King Jing, this subject does not know the reason.

He shook his body and continued, "Perhaps it's just that the time is not right yet. It's better to wait patiently. The Emperor has his own destiny."

However, just as he finished speaking, he carefully raised his eyes and saw Prince Chen's gaze towards him.

Deep, cold, and unfathomable.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva as he felt extremely uneasy in his heart. He was a little worried that his hands and feet on the Soul-Breaking Grass had been discovered by the Prince Chen. If it was really like this, then he would probably be the scapegoat for the King Jing Lord.

He lowered his head in disappointment.

Time passed in the blink of an eye. The hour had passed, and it was now morning.

The dark curtain of night gradually retreated and the first rays of light shined on the Dry Clear Palace. The first rays of sunlight shined on the Emperor Xuanyuan's body.

Emperor Xuanyuan had his eyes closed, without any trace of opening his eyes, his face was pale, and his lips were pale.

Xuanyuan Jing grabbed Imperial Doctor Hu's collar who was kneeling on the ground, who was almost asleep, and carried him in front of him. With a sharp gaze, he asked fiercely: "Three days have passed, why is royal father still not awake? "You quack doctor!"

He shouted to the guards outside, "Men, drag this quack down and execute him!"

"Hold on." Xuanyuan Chen stopped the guard from entering the door that was dragging Imperial Doctor Hu and said in a leisurely manner: "Imperial Doctor Hu, you should first give royal father a diagnosis. "It won't be too late to punish them after we figure out what happened."

Xuanyuan Jing's eyes flashed gloomily, he was afraid that his plan would be disrupted by Xuanyuan Chen.

Xie Qingrong crossed her arms and glanced at Xuanyuan Jing with her cold eyes. Catching the gloominess in his eyes, she curled her lips and sneered at the bottom of her heart.

She wanted to see what kind of medicine Xuanyuan Jing had up his sleeve.

Under the gaze of the crowd, Imperial Doctor Hu's fingers trembled as he pressed down on Emperor Xuanyuan's pulse.

After checking his pulse, he pulled up his pants and kneeled to the ground. With a trembling voice, he anxiously reported, "This subject doesn't know what is going on. This official was obviously concocting the medicine according to the ancient book's formula, there was no way for him to make a mistake. "Unless …"

Imperial Doctor Hu's face was extremely nervous and uneasy, as if he was hesitating about whether he should say it or not.

"Unless what?" Xuanyuan Jing shouted sternly: "Tell me everything you know!"

Xuanyuan Chen's eyes were calm and unperturbed, as if his words did not stir the slightest bit in his heart. However, the hand that was hidden under his sleeve was tightly clenched, and his veins were bulging.

Imperial Doctor Hu nervously glanced at Xie Qingrong, who had a cold and indifferent gaze that was as cold as an inorganic substance, and his heart slightly trembled.

Closing his eyes, he quickly said, "Unless there's a problem with the Soul-Breaking Grass, it's impossible for the emperor to remain unconscious for long."

The corner of Xie Qingrong's eyes twitched, and a somewhat cold and seductive beauty emerged from her impeccable appearance. Her cold and clear temperament lingered around her body, but a cold smile on her lips was enough to freeze everything.

Up until now, she had been watching the play from the sidelines. She realized that it was nothing more than a boring act of borrowing someone's life to kill them.

"What evidence do you have to prove that there's a problem with the Soul-Breaking Grass?" Xie Qingrong stared at the Imperial Doctor Hu coldly, and said.

"The Soul-Breaking Grass was given to me by Miss Xie. Miss Xie wanted to marry the Prince Chen in a few days, so I naturally trusted the person in the Miss Xie. I just did not expect that the Soul-Breaking Grass was a poisonous plant that would harm your majesty!"

However, his head was already drooping to the ground. Facing Xie Qingrong's cold gaze, he did not dare to look her in the eye.

"Since it's like this, why doesn't Imperial Doctor Hu dare to look at me? Could it be that there's something on his mind? " Xie Qingrong sneered.

"Don't you dare make things difficult for Imperial Doctor Hu!" Right Prime Minister Ye Wenfu pointed at Xie Qingrong angrily, her indignant expression as though Xie Qingrong had done something unforgivable.

"Then can the Prime Minister Ye, in my place, tell me how the Soul-Breaking Grass that I painstakingly gathered for the Emperor became a poisonous plant?"

Xie Qingrong stared coldly at Prime Minister Ye.

When the Prime Minister Ye was stared at by Xie Qingrong, he felt a terrifying feeling, as if he was being glared at by a ferocious beast.

However, Prime Minister Ye had been an official for more than 30 years, and had never seen anything like this, his expression immediately became serious, repressing his fear, he righteously reprimanded Xie Qingrong.

"Who knows if there are any problems with the Soul-Breaking Grass you brought back? Furthermore, how could Royal Family of the State of Yue give you such a treasure so easily? From the looks of it, this was definitely not a Soul-Breaking Grass, but a weed similar to the Soul-Breaking Grass. Such wild grass, you actually dare to give it to the Emperor to consume. Xie Qingrong, what kind of peace do you have in mind? What kind of peace is your General Xie Palace doing? "