Chapter 1291： Tribulation (1)

Fan Zijin and the others knew the result, and looked at Qi Haoran with a bit of confusion in their hearts.

Qi Haoran slept for a day and was in good spirits. He said to them in high spirits: "The court and the palace will be handed over to you."

Fan Zijin nodded solemnly and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely protect the palace."

Qi Haoran turned to look at his three sons, sighing in his heart, but pulled the bear with a smile on his face, patted his shoulder and said, "You have grown up, you must protect and take good care of your mother in the future. and brothers and sisters."

Xiaoxiong nodded with red eyes and solemnly promised: "Dad, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of my mother and younger siblings."

Qi Haoran looked at the prince and the queen, he patted Xiaobao on the shoulder, and said, "You are the prince, you should put the country first, and don't forget what your father and emperor taught you."

Xiaobao bit his lip and nodded.

Li Jinghua looked at Qi Haoran with red eyes and whispered, "Thank you Fourth Uncle."

Qi Haoran said with a smile: "Sister-in-law is polite, he is my eldest brother." After a while, he said, "A Ling has a straight temper and doesn't like to socialize with others. In the future, she will have to take care of her more."

Li Jinghua nodded again and again, "Fourth Uncle, don't worry!"

Qi Haoran smiled and looked at the gloomy sky outside, how could he rest assured that he had been by her side since she was nine years old.

He can help her whenever she is in trouble, but he always reaches out by himself, rarely she speaks in person.

She has such a stubborn temper and has such a quick temper. After two years, the children grew up and left, and she was the only one left in the palace. No one persuaded her, comforted her, and made her happy.

Qi Haoran was not worried about the children. With Prince Rong's mansion and Fan Zijin's help, Ah Ling would definitely be able to take care of them. What he was most worried about was Mu Yangling.

If this exchange of blood is unsuccessful, then she will be the only one left in this world.

Qi Haoran became more and more worried, and finally took a deep breath before entering the hall.

Yuanhui and the imperial physicians had already prepared things, and when they saw Qi Haoran come in with a sullen face, they all bowed their heads and stood aside.

In the center of the hall was a large bed with no curtains on all sides, Qi Xiuyuan lay on the side, Qi Haoran took off his clothes, and only his middle clothes lay beside him.

Yuanhui reassured him and said, "Don't worry, Your Highness, you have a high degree of matching with the emperor, and the probability of success is almost 90%. The saint is the body of destiny, and you are a lucky general, and you will be lucky."

Qi Haoran nodded slightly, stretched out his hand, and turned his head to look at Big Brother.

Qi Xiuyuan's complexion was already a little blue-black. It could be seen that the toxin was expanding so fast, and now only the heart veins could be preserved.

Yuanhui also took off her robes, rolled up her sleeves and tied the rope, and began to clean her hands to help them exchange blood.

The blood transfusion device has been around for a long time, but after Qi Haoran was critically ill and needed blood transfusion last year, through Mu Yangling's suggestion, the Tai Hospital improved the blood transfusion device twice, and now it is more convenient.

The Taiyuan Hospital was connecting the tubes for them personally, and Yuanhui personally exchanged blood for the needles.

Looking at the blood coming and going in the two tubes, the imperial physicians mentioned a heart at the same time. These are the emperor and Prince Rong, the two most honored figures in Daqi. If today's operation fails, then the people present will be afraid None will survive.

The imperial physicians looked at Yuanhui one after another, only to see him staring at the emperor and Prince Rong with a calm face, sighing in his heart, the national teacher is worthy of being a national teacher, and he takes life and death so lightly.

Yuanhui saw that there was no major rejection between the two of them, so she immediately said to the imperial doctor, "Let's start cooking the medicine."

Huayuan brought two imperial physicians to personally examine the medicines that had been prepared for a long time, from the medicine pot to the charcoal fire.

They knew that since someone poisoned the emperor, the other party would not give up any opportunity to exploit the loopholes, so after entering the hall, they would be a group of three no matter what they did. No accident is allowed.

If the emperor and the prince died of rejection, it would be fine. The big deal would be that they would be buried with them. If someone killed them, their family members would not even want to escape.

This is the order of the emperor and the prince, the prince and the courtiers will not let them go.

The imperial physicians were cautious, and Yuanhui was also staring at the two of them attentively, so everyone was startled when there was lightning and thunder outside.

Yuanhui looked outside with a torch-like gaze and glanced at the two of them. He quickly walked to the window and pushed it away to see the dark clouds rolling in the sky.

Everyone outside the door also looked up at the sky.

Yuanhui said in a low voice: "The way of heaven has changed."

Fan Zijin asked in a deep voice outside the window, "What has it become?"

Yuanhui's eyes flickered and she smiled, "Compared to the chaos before, it is much clearer now." He looked at Fan Zijin and smiled, "The fate lies with the emperor, Prince Rong and the princess, or the key lies in the princess. If she is alive, then the emperor and the prince will have three points of vitality. The way of heaven is difficult and dangerous. The catastrophe in a hundred years will be brought forward to this day, and there will be many natural disasters. If she dies, the way of heaven will slowly return to the right track. Still what."

What's the meaning?

Could it be that Mu Yangling is an anomaly?

Fan Zijin's heart skipped a beat, Yuanhui grinned at him, and said without hesitation: "The emperor was destined to return, but he ascended the throne more than 20 years earlier than he was destined. He had only two disasters, but now But there are two more in vain, I thought that the poisonous arrow in him sixteen years ago was the last time, but I didn't expect him to increase his luck and disasters, and this is the way of heaven."

Yuanhui nodded with satisfaction: "The way of heaven is fair."

Fan Zijin almost spat out a mouthful of blood, interrupted him and asked, "Just say whether the emperor and the lord will be okay."

Yuanhui closed the window and said lightly, "Only God knows this."

Yuanhui secretly sighed, of course, only God knows. Although the sky has changed dramatically, although it is gradually becoming clearer, this period of time is the most chaotic, and nothing can be seen.

Yuanhui just deduced that Mu Yangling was in danger based on the previous conclusions, and if she can survive this fate, she might be able to help Qi Xiuyuan and Qi Haoran.

Although he himself didn’t understand how Mu Yangling, who was thousands of miles away, could help the two people who were undergoing surgery, he knew that he could.

Mysticism has never had a reason.

Yuanhui went to guard the emperor and Qi Haoran happily, but Fan Zijin almost died. He turned around twice to find Rong Xuan and Xiaobao.

He didn't hear half of Yuanhui's words, but he caught the main idea. He said that Mu Yangling was in danger, and if she could avoid this danger, it would help the emperor and Haoran have more chances. .