He couldn't remember how many times she woke up from her coma and realized that she was still curled up on the table.

She barely managed to turn her head to look at the dragon bed. The Flaming Scales was already gone, and inside the room, she was the only person left, curled up on the table like an injured little rabbit.

She moved slightly and felt waves of pain in her body. She could not help but cry out in pain in a low voice as she hurriedly suppressed her cry of pain. She could not let anyone else watch her current situation. As a noble queen, being made into such a state was really too gross. She gritted her teeth to suppress the pain as she slowly got up from the table.

Such a simple action caused her to break out in a cold sweat.

He grabbed the table and almost fell to the ground. He grabbed the table and rested for a moment. Her gaze swept across the entire palace. The torn phoenix robe on the ground was still shocking to her. It seemed like she couldn't wear any more clothes.

There was a robe on his head, and a smile appeared on his face. "He hasn't forgotten. Prepare a set of clothes for me. Did he ask someone to bring them over from Zhaoyang Palace?"

Her body was still trembling. Every step she took was extremely arduous. The red plum blossoms that were twinkling on the dragon bed were still there, causing Gong Huanfeng's heart to tremble. It was the same every time. Feeling the pain, he forced himself to walk to the dragon bed and sit down.

After every single time, no matter how painful or exhausting it was, when she woke up from her coma, she could only dress herself, using the exquisite phoenix robe to cover up the wounds on her body.

Lying on the dragon bed, she was simply too exhausted. Just now, she had fainted, but she still hadn't recovered her strength.

He didn't dare to stay here for too long. After resting for a moment, he stood up, walked to the door of the chamber and looked outside. In the distance, he saw Ruoyu and her servants standing there, blocked by the guards. They had anxious expressions on their faces as they looked around the palace.

Ruoyu knew a little about how the Fiery Inverted Scale treated the palace's Illusory Phoenix, but so what? She was just a servant, not even a concubine. She could only watch on silently. No matter how the Fiery Inverted Scale treated the palace's Illusory Phoenix, as long as it was still the empress and nine days of the palace, she didn't dare to say anything more.

These things could only be kept a secret. No one else was allowed to know.

When Gong Huanfeng walked out of the chamber, Ruyu saw him and quickly called out, "Esteemed Empress, esteemed …"

Gong Huanfeng waved his hands, and the guards turned and left when they saw him appearing, allowing Ruyu and the rest of the guards to walk up to him.

"All of you, wait outside. Ruyu, follow me in."

Seeing that Gong Huanfeng was fine, Ruoyu's worried heart was finally at ease. As soon as Gong Huanfeng entered his room, he saw the torn phoenix robe on the ground.

"Empress …"

Her voice was trembling as she looked at the tired and pained Gong Huan Feng. As a noble empress, who knew what kind of life this empress was leading?

"Pack your things. I don't want anyone else to see it."

"Yes."

Ruoyu hurriedly picked up the torn phoenix robe and clothes on the ground, and also cleaned up the Dragon Couch before changing into a clean bed. He wrapped the torn phoenix robe with a piece of yellow silk. This torn phoenix robe could not be seen by anyone else.

"Does the Empress want to rest for a while?"

She poured a cup of water and passed it to Gong Huan Feng. Gong Huan Feng sipped on her water and leaned on the chair, not saying a word.

"Empress, something seems to have happened."

"What happened?"

There was an indescribable tiredness in her voice, and a slight tremble in her weak voice. The phoenix robe covered all the wounds on her body, but they could not heal the pain on her body. She only hoped that it would be worth it if she could conceive a dragon seed this time.

"The eunuch who was guarding those two patients came over just now. It seems like something happened to those two patients. This servant guesses that they might be seriously ill or already dead."

"Oh, aren't there Ke Wuji and Le Tian guarding them?"

"Empress, among the two, one of them is gravely ill. It is likely that the person that is seriously ill and unable to be treated is already dead." Two days ago, his concubine said that he was ill and had no cure. She ordered him to be sent home to prepare for his family. "I was too far away to hear what the eunuch said. However, I could faintly hear some words being spoken, so I guessed that the seriously ill person had already died without being treated."

His mouth moved slightly, revealing a hint of a smile. Was he dead? If she died well, wasn't she a genius doctor? Why can't I cure the patient now? The patient died, let's see what else the emperor has to say.

Those two patients were extraordinary. They were chosen from all over the world to find someone who had the same illness as the Emperor. Now that one was dead, it was time for her to be proud of herself.

"Empress, the only reason His Majesty doted on her so much is because of her medical skills. His Majesty's strange illness could not be cured at the Grand Hospital, so they had placed their hopes on that scoundrel. It was just that her magic had failed, so His Majesty would definitely not pamper her again. In terms of status, the empress was the daughter of the King. She was nothing more than a barbarian witch. "Her beauty is far inferior to the Empress's. She hasn't even cast any spells before someone has already died. This is the perfect time to eradicate this Ji."

A cruel and deep smile was revealed on Gong Huanfeng's face. This smile caused her peerless delicate face to look somewhat sinister.

"No, do not touch her yet. As of now, I do not know if my illness will be cured or not. Even if one patient dies, and another lives, there are some things that we cannot do, and that is not the same as not doing it at all. Ruoyu, do you understand? "

"Yes, this servant understands. This matter will soon spread to the imperial harem and the imperial court. Some people might not be able to wait any longer."

"I find it strange. Who did all those things? Ruoyu, after searching for so long, you still can't find anything? "

"This servant is truly useless. I truly cannot think of anyone who would dare to do such a thing, nor why would they do such a thing."

"Ruoyu, your son must watch carefully. Do not make any mistakes, or else even Your Majesty won't tolerate me."

"Empress, this servant has already arranged everything. Those who serve and guard the prince are all trustworthy people. Besides, the Emperor has also arranged for people. I'm sure that no matter how bold that person is, he won't dare to attack again. "

"Ruoyu, how are the arrangements for that matter?"

"This servant is currently making the arrangements. Empress need not worry."

"Must definitely be properly arranged. It is a sin for that young lady to possess a magic technique. When evil beings are born, the nation shall perish! "

"The Empress only cares about peace of mind. The True God will definitely not let that Ji cause the Southern Champion any harm." His Majesty wouldn't either, because that young lady cared not for national affairs. At that time, if the Empress carried the dragon seed, who could shake the position of Empress? "

Gong Huan Feng nodded her head in satisfaction: "Ruo Yu, prepare a palanquin and send me back. This matter must be kept a secret and no one is allowed to know about it."

"Yes, Empress, don't worry."

His gloomy face made the surrounding people lower their heads deeply, as they kept silent. At this moment, no one dared to speak, and even the air became stagnant because of this.

The patient, who had been diagnosed as incurable by Ji Tian Ning, was lying on the bed. His dark face was lifeless and his face was twisted. His hands were tightly clutching the couch, showing that he was in great pain before he died.

Ke Wuji and Le Tian kneeled on the ground with their heads hung low. Although they had already reported the patient's condition to Huo Ni Lin, Huo Ni Lin had not agreed to send the patient away. The death of this person was not a surprise, because Ji Tian Ning had already said that there was no hope for this person.

Huo Ni Lin slowly paced back and forth in the room. His gaze swept across the kneeling crowd, and his heavy footsteps echoed in everyone's mind. All of their gazes followed his footsteps, feeling uneasy.

Everyone knew that these two were the emperor's hope. If the imperial concubine could cure these two, then there would be no harm to the emperor's illness. Those who knew about all of this were all his close subordinates. No one else knew that there were two such people in the imperial harem.

The reverse scale's condition was no longer a secret. It was a serious illness. Rumors had it that the current emperor was unable to cure it, and feared the end of his life was near.

This was originally a plan set up by the Fiery Inverted Scale, causing people to secretly gossip about it. This allowed the palace to be at ease, allowing the officials and officials to reveal their true colors. His gaze swept across the patient on the bed, but even Ji Tian Ning did not tell him that this person had been secretly left behind.

"Men, deal with this man."

"Understood!"

Someone stepped forward, lifted the patient off the bed, wrapped him in a cloth, and carried him out.

"Your Majesty, this place is unclean. Your Majesty, please move the carriage. Do not stay here any longer."

He nodded his head and walked to the door, stopping right in front of it: "This matter cannot be revealed, and we must not let our precious concubines know that you have to keep your mouths in order."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The people in the room quickly bowed in agreement. Huo Ni Lin walked out, his face full of dark clouds. Although he already knew that this person was hopeless, he felt a sense of dread in his heart when he saw that someone who suffered from the same illness as him had died within a few days. He had too many things to do, and it was in the middle of his life. He didn't want to die yet, and he couldn't.

"I cannot die. If I die, this Southern Champion might become the world of the Nine Heavens of the palace. My son is frail and sickly. I wonder if he will grow up. She once said that her son would leave me. If that's the case, then I have no children behind me. "

He sighed in his heart. There were many beauties in the harem, yet he had never given birth to a prince. Perhaps there had once been a concubine who'd conceived a dragon, but failed to give birth to a prince in the end. Many concubines miscarried in less than a month, and now he had only a few daughters.

Thinking about this, Wang Lin's eyes were filled with killing intent and killing intent. This killing intent was something that he had honed over a long period of time. It was like an unsheathed sharp sword, causing fear to run through one's heart. The people around them quickly and quietly distanced themselves from the reverse scale, carefully waiting on it lest they become unlucky and be caught in the crossfire.