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Imperial Physician Shangguan returned to the palace to report to the Emperor, explaining in detail about Chen Yuzhu's situation. The emperor would not be so devoid of conscience. He might not be able to protect his own grandson, so he was worried too. After weighing the pros and cons, he ordered someone to send Chen Yuzhu to Zevi Palace and have her undergo treatment.

As Chen Yuzhu's husband, Song Yunqian naturally accompanied him into the palace. Although the Emperor did not personally come to monitor the situation, he had sent Zhu Fangyuan to the Zevi Palace. In order to protect his imperial concubine, in private, he told Zhu Fangyuan that he had to report every single one of the actions of the Ning an report to him.

Wen Yi carefully examined Chen Yuzhu and asked her about Yue Xin. Everything was normal, but she really seemed to have lost too much blood.

She placed Chen Yuzhu in the Zevi Palace's Rain Hall and said to Song Yunqian: "First let her stay here for a period of time, for the time being I still can't find the cause of his death. But since he has lost too much blood, it isn't wrong for his to recover her blood first." The process of replenishing blood was far inferior to that of the transfusion. However, the blood type could not be tested, and the transfusion was even more impossible. This method was not feasible, and one could only conservatively replenish the blood and recuperate.

After leaving the Linyun Palace, Song Yunqian ordered the people beside him to go down. He stared at Wen Yi and felt a little sour in his heart as he said: "You've gotten skinnier, aren't you having a good time?"

Wen Yi looked at him and said softly, "Besides being worried that you miss me, there's nothing else that can make me feel bad."

Zhu Fangyuan pushed the two into the room and said: "I'll be watching outside. If you have anything to say, quickly say it!"

Wen Yi looked at Zhu Fangyuan gratefully and closed the door.

Song Yunqian carried her into his embrace, his iron arms tightly surrounding her.

Song Yunqian whispered into her ear: "We won't suffer for too long on this day. You just wait patiently for me!"

Wen Yi lay in his embrace, listening to his heartbeat, inexplicably calming down. She said softly, "I'll wait for you, no matter how long!"

Song Yunqian's lips fell on her earrings, suppressing a sour feeling within as he asked: "Did he make things difficult for you?"

Wen Yi understood, she shook her head and said: "Don't worry, I don't want to. He doesn't dare, I am the master of the Flying Dragon Sect after all. And the reason he wanted me to enter the palace is not because of me, but rather, the Flying Dragon Sect. "

These words were inevitably a little comforting, because the two of them knew clearly in their hearts that the Emperor had a special feelings for Wen Yi. Of course, being as proud as him, she wouldn't force Wen Yi.

She released him, raised her head and looked at him, then asked: "I heard Ke Er said that Chen Yuanqing saved your life in the battlefield, are you injured?"

Song Yunqian said: "Small wound, has already healed, do not worry!"

Wen Yi said with great difficulty: "I don't want you to go out to battle again, every day you are outside, I am on tenterhooks, waiting for news from the border. Although I know that your return to the capital is also filled with danger, I can rest at ease while you are by my side."

Song Yunqian was moved: "Idiot, aren't I always worried about you? But as you said, you can protect yourself, and I can protect myself, so can you trust me? "

Wen Yi sighed, "I believe in you, but I still find it hard to calm down. Qian, now that I am in the palace and cannot be free, I will order my Flying Dragon Sect's people to protect you! " She suddenly raised her head and asked, "Did you eat the red pill I gave you that day?"

Song Yunqian replied: "I consumed it a long time ago, and even gave it to brother Huang, don't worry!"

Wen Yi said: "He poisoned your wine cup, and the pills I gave you, can cure a hundred poisons, that was given to me by Master, there are only three of them in total. After taking them, this kind of pill will be effective in your body for a year, and in the next year, no matter what kind of poison it is, it will not be able to harm you."

Song Yunqian's eyes were bloodshot as he asked, "Do you know what poison it is that he poisoned us with?"

Wen Yi squinted her eyes, and said softly: "Soul-Reaping Powder!"

Song Yunqian took in a deep breath of cold air. The Soul-Restraining Powder was a type of poison used to trap people, and was very similar to the poison that was given to the nine kings back then. It required an antidote once a month, and if there was no antidote, the body would rot, and the soul would scatter. This kind of Soul-Reaping Powder was very complicated, and the poison used was also very rare. It could be said that a thousand gold coins was hard to buy. The person who was poisoned only needed to take the antidote regularly, and there would be no problems. But as long as the antidote was not taken for more than twelve hours, the poison would immediately activate, and blood would gush out of the body for six hours. Within twelve hours, immortals would not be able to save them.

He sneered, "Truly my good royal father, to be willing to use such expensive poison!" He asked again, "How did you know he was using the Soul-Sinking Powder?"

Wen Yi said softly, "fructus davidii is one of yours. He has already become suspicious and no longer places importance on fructus davidii. However, he never thought that Eunuch Wei Wei Jiang was someone from the Flying Dragon Sect, and that he would listen to my orders! "

Eunuch Wei had been by the side of the emperor for many years, and had always been favored by the emperor. Previously, when the emperor had been poisoned, the emperor had also ordered the Eunuch Wei and Song Yunqian to investigate together. However, when the empress dowager was very ill, the Eunuch Wei took the initiative to ask him to go to the empress dowager's palace and take care of her, only after the empress dowager had passed away did he return to the empress dowager's side.

Song Yunqian said in a sad voice: "Although Royal Grandmother is not here, but she had already arranged everything for us when we were alive, she truly put in a lot of effort!"

Wen Yi said: "Before Royal Grandmother died, she repeatedly warned me to use my life to protect your brothers. Now that you two brothers have made peace, it's finally to comfort her, this old man's spirit in heaven!"

After Song Yunqian heard these words, he felt his heart jump, the light in his eyes suddenly congealed, and he hugged her tightly: "No, I don't want you to use your life to protect us, I just want you to be fine."

Wen Yi felt very sweet in her heart. Although the current situation was not good for them, but after hearing his words, Wen Yi still felt that even if there was a huge danger in front of them, it was enough to have this kind of intention.

Zhu Fangyuan knocked on the door and anxiously said: "Someone is coming, quickly!"

Song Yunqian deeply kissed Wen Yi's lips, stared at her unwillingly, and warned her: "In the palace, everything is for the sake of life, do not clash head on with him!"

Wen Yi understood his meaning. She wanted her to choose between life and body, and if he really wanted her to force her, she had to give in.

She whispered, "Don't worry, I really have the ability to protect myself!"

The two of them looked at each other deeply, then opened the door. Zhu Fangyuan was lying horizontally between the two of them, and at this moment, several guards walked in from the corner, so Wen Yi said to Song Yunqian, "Your Highness, don't worry.

Song Yunqian cupped his hands and said: "If that's the case, then I'll have to trouble Noble Consort!"

Finished, he did not look at Wen Yi, and left under the watch of his bodyguards.

After Song Yunqian left, the emperor summoned the palace maid s and guards of the Caiwei Palace. After comparing the things that Zhu Fangyuan had returned to report, he was certain that Song Yunqian and Wen Yi did not even exchange a glance before he relaxed.

While Chen Yuzhu was recuperating in the palace, the Empress would inevitably come to see him. Previously, in order to prevent the emperor from thinking that she was allied with Wen Yi, the empress normally would not bother to respond to Wen Yi, and even did not lie to him. Now that she was in Zevi Palace, the first thing she did was warn her and tell her to do her best to treat the wangfei. Wen Yi's attitude was respectful and cautious, there was nothing to criticize about it.

Imperial Concubine Rong came with the empress. After the drama was over, the three of them only left their palace maid close to them and the rest outside.

The Queen asked Wen Yi worriedly, "How is the situation with the Rain Bamboo?"

Wen Yi said straightforwardly: "Not optimistic!"

The Imperial Concubine Rong held Wen Yi's hand and said worriedly: "I heard that the Emperor has ordered people to complete your green card, I'm afraid, the day of your service is around the corner."

The empress's gaze contracted as she stared at Wen Yi, and said resolutely, "You can't stay in the palace anymore, I'll send you out right now."

Wen Yi looked up and said: "No need, Queen Mother, don't worry. Even if it's really impossible to avoid sleeping with me, I have a way to deal with it!"

The Imperial Concubine Rong sighed, "Wen Yi, the person you are facing is not an ordinary man, he is the current Son of Heaven. No matter how capable you are, you can't avoid him. "In my opinion, it's better for us to escape. If anything happens, we can carry him on our shoulders. There's no way the emperor would openly cripple the empress and the empress just for you."

Imperial Concubine Rong's words were deceiving herself. Not to mention crippling him, even if she were to kill him, she wouldn't have the slightest bit of pity for him.

Wen Yi knew that the Imperial Concubine Rong wanted to console her, but how could she just leave like that?

Just as Wen Yi was about to speak, Qian Shan opened the curtain and came in. He shouted anxiously, "Master, the wangfei is vomiting blood!"

Everyone was startled, Wen Yi immediately got up, and turned to rush towards the Rain Hall, the Queen and Imperial Concubine Rong following closely behind.

There was a pool of dark red blood on the white floor, and Chen Yuzhu continued to cough, until her entire body started to tremble. Dan Xue shed tears and gently swept her back with them, and when she saw Wen Yi come in, she kneeled on the ground and begged: "Noble Consort, I beg of you, please save my wife, I beg of you …"

Wen Yi walked forward and helped Dan Xue up before helping Xiao Lan support Chen Yuzhu. When Chen Yuzhu laid back on the bed, her face was as white as paper and drenched with sweat. There was not a single trace of blood on her lips.

She gasped for breath, held Wen Yi's hand and said with difficulty, "I, I have something to say … Tell You... "I …"

Wen Yi swept a glance over her chest and said softly: "Rest for a moment. If you have anything to say, say it after you've recovered!"

Chen Yuzhu stared deadly at Wen Yi. She seemed to have a lot of things to say to Wen Yi, for her chest was heaving up and down from panting. She opened her eyes wide, trying to calm herself down, but to no avail.

The empress stepped forward and sat by the bed, holding her hand and consoling her, "Yu Zhu, don't talk for now. Rest for a while.

Wen Yi held Chen Yuzhu's wrist and examined her pulse. Her pulse was weak and weak, unable to get up slowly. Her heart was overwhelmed with shock. After a moment of silence, she took out a golden needle and began to perform acupuncture on her, protecting her heart meridian.

Chen Yuzhu's breath gradually calmed down. Wen Yi checked her eyes, checked her pulse and heartbeat, then squatted down and looked at the blood she spat out. The blood was dark red, she touched her forehead with her hand, and realized that the blood had not dried.

However, the blood was still flowing under her poking and poking.

This situation was too unusual.