Chapter 828

As soon as long Shaoyun's words came out, the people on the scene did not dare to go. They looked at each other, and there was panic in their eyes.

Naturally, concubine Xi knew that the people present were not completely submissive, just like Princess De, who seemed respectful on the surface, but who didn't want to replace himself as the head of the harem.

In the Royal Garden, it's quiet.

Long Shaoyun's eyes are to see the direction of the De Qing palace, but did not leave, so negative hand and stand in the royal garden.

All of a sudden——

"Niang Niang -" a cry of surprise came, followed by chaos.

Long Shaoyun immediately turns around and looks at the scene. Concubine Xi has passed out, and the slaves are in a mess. Long Shaoyun obviously has some accidents.

"Send concubine Xi back to her bedroom." Long Shaoyun orders decisively.

The slaves didn't dare to hesitate. They immediately sent concubine Xi back to her bedroom. In the imperial garden, they fell into a strange silence.

Long Shaoyun looked at the direction of Xi's leaving silently and said quickly: "let the imperial doctor go to Xi's place."

"Yes." On one side, the slave took orders and hurried to the imperial hospital.

Long Shaoyun did not leave and did not speak.

This situation suddenly became strange.

You know, the family of Princess Xi is also the elder of the three dynasties of the Zhou Dynasty. When Li Shiyuan ascended the throne, they also gave great support, not to mention the branch of the Empress Dowager. In other words, today's affairs can't be treated like Princess Xi without looking at the Buddhist's face.

After all, Li Shiyuan has to take the overall situation into consideration.

No matter how much Mu CEN is favored, he is nothing more than a concubine. In addition, he has no background and no one can support him. If concubine Xi bites back, it will be hard to say.

And now the situation, Xi concubine is still in a coma, long Shaoyun always feel something has happened.

Shen Shen, he stood in the same place, motionless, low convergence under the eyebrows hidden deep meaning.

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At that time.

The Deqing palace was in chaos.

The imperial doctor went in and out to check the situation of Mu Cen and AO Feng. Li Shiyuan almost stood by Mu Cen, his eyebrows locked, and the worry was obvious.

What Li Shiyuan saw at the imperial mausoleum today almost confirmed Mu Cen's identity, and the rest needed strong evidence.

But Li Shiyuan did not expect that under such circumstances, Mu Cen had an accident.

Mu Zhanxiao's face is not much better. He knows Mu Cen's physical condition better than anyone else. These days, in Deqing palace, Mu Cen has a lot of charm, but this ruined foundation can't bear so much.

And now such a situation, no doubt is to force Mu Cen to train of thought.

On the contrary, Aofeng is not bad. It's not a big problem to get rid of physical exhaustion, choking water and fright. After the imperial doctor diagnosed it, he prescribed tranquilizer. The slaves cooked it up and sent it to Aofeng for the first time. Now Aofeng is not in any serious trouble, just sleeping.

In my sleep, Aofeng still looks scared. Today's fear will take a while to dissipate.

If it had been in the past, Aofeng would not have been so easy to find a way. Otherwise, something would have happened to Aofeng in this changeable harem.

And when Aofeng and mucen are together, those shadow guards in the dark won't follow. Because Aofeng doesn't allow it, no one thought that such an accident would happen today.

After this, the concubines in the harem will know the position of Aofeng in Dazhou very well, but today's affairs are not good.

"Doctor Ji, what's the situation of Lady Shu?" When Ji Changjin turns around, Li Shiyuan asks for the first time.

Mu Zhanxiao also looked in the past.

Ji Chang was quiet today, and then he said, "the situation of the empress is not good. She is weak. She has been taking good care of herself these days. I'm afraid she will fall short of success or even get worse."

"What do you mean?" Li Shiyuan frowned.

"Empress typhoid infection is too heavy, and she is still in a coma. The maid has prescribed medicine. Whether she can survive or not depends on empress herself. If she can't survive..." Ji Changjin said nothing.

Li Shiyuan's face was instantly gloomy: "I don't allow the lady to have an accident."

"Emperor --" Ji Changjin has some helplessness.

There are so many doctors coming and going in the Taihu hospital, and everyone has come to the conclusion that Mu Cen, who is now on his bed, is almost dying.

The pulse was so weak that it couldn't be felt any more. Sometimes it seemed that it could not be felt. Due to Li Shiyuan's condensation, no one dared to speak, but he had to.

Mu Zhanxiao heard this, his face also changed greatly: "Ji Yinv, there are countless rare herbs in the palace. The empress won't have an accident so easily."

Ji Changjin sighed: "Lord mu, the body of the empress has long been defeated, and the rare herbs can't play any role."

As Ji Changjin's voice fell, Li Shiyuan quickly said, "it's said that Wang Yi will enter the palace."

"Yes." Rong Jiu responds and turns around quickly.

Everyone knows that if Li Changyi can't do anything about it, he has to prepare for the worst, unless Mu Cen survives.

In Deqing palace, it's as quiet as if a needle fell on the ground and you can hear it clearly.

Li Shiyuan goes to Mu Cen's bedroom.

Mu Zhanxiao didn't follow in, and it was not suitable to follow in. In the end, he could only stand passively, and Li Shiyuan's attitude was more or less felt by Mu Zhanxiao.

Li Shiyuan is suspicious.

But under such circumstances, Mu Zhanxiao had no choice but to wait and see.

He closed his eyes.

You know, not only mu Cen can't admit it, he can't admit it with Li Shiyuan.

Li Shiyuan's tall figure has entered the Deqing palace. He goes to the edge of Mu Cen and looks at the comatose person on the bed. Subconsciously, Li Shiyuan touches Mu Cen's pulse. Li Shiyuan is also a doctor. Naturally, he knows that Mu Cen's pulse is on the line.

His hand slightly loosened, and then his eyes looked at Mu Cen so affectionately.

Big hand gently stroked Mu Cen's cheek, and finally stopped on her cheek, the tenderness in the eyes also became more and more gentle.

"Cen'er, is it you?" Li Shiyuan's voice was very light, like a whisper, but it seemed that he really existed.

The people on the bed, however, remained motionless and did not respond to any of Li Shiyuan's voices.

Li Shiyuan's hand came out of Mu Cen's cheek and took Mu Cen's hand lightly. His voice was still very light, and only he could hear it clearly.