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Therefore, the Dew Palace that she lived in was being refurbished year after year. From afar, one could already see the corner of the cliff that had a resplendent luster in the morning light, and pieces of glazed red tiles that were arranged in a neat row like scales.

When they walked into the Dew Palace, they saw blue stone and white jade, which were carved in an ethereal design. Even the clothes worn by the people in the palace were of a better quality than those worn elsewhere, and the inner hall was filled with gold stone and jade artifacts.

Emperor Xuanwu, who had not slept the entire night, felt a sharp pain in his head the moment he smelled this heavy, unstoppable fragrance. He frowned in annoyance.

Li Fuchen observed his surroundings and immediately ordered the people at the palace: "Take away the incense, open the doors and windows to air."

When the saw him, he immediately kneeled down and bowed. The Emperor Xuanwu waved him up and sat on the edge of the bed, and the Noble Consort laid on the bed without moving. There was a bandage around his head, and his face was as pale as paper, as if he had lost all of his vitality.

He frowned and asked, "How is Noble Consort's condition?"

The imperial physician quickly replied, "There is a blood clot in Noble Consort's brain that does not disperse. The meridians are not connected, if we do not remove it as soon as possible, I'm afraid the odds are against us."

"Then hurry up and prescribe the medicine, what's the use of telling me!"

"Your Majesty, forgive me, but your body is weak now. If you want to remove the blood stasis, I'm afraid that you won't be able to bear the effects of the medicine, so I don't dare to use the medicine, please make the decision, Your Majesty."

The Emperor Xuanwu frowned, he began to think, then Li Fuchen kneeled down, "Royal Father, Matriarch's illness is too dangerous, the royal doctors use the medicine inappropriately, I would like to ask Royal Sister-In-Law to treat her, she is a cultivator …" His voice stopped in time, "Royal Sister-In-Law's medical skills are high, she will definitely be able to cure Matriarch completely unharmed."

"Yes, yes, yes. Your Majesty, please come over." The Imperial Physician couldn't wait to toss this mess to Murong Ling, so hearing that, he nodded in ecstasy. She almost said that she was useless.

Emperor Xuanwu was instantly enraged, "Impudent, what does we raise you with our trash? If we can't cure Noble Consort, we'll take your heads off! Immediately give Noble Consort medicine! "

Just as he was about to feed the medicine to Noble Consort, he was stopped by Li Fuchen. He kowtowed to Emperor Xuanwu with red eyes, "Royal Father, this is a life and death situation for Matriarch, and there is no way we can take this risk. Please invite Royal Sister-In-Law over."

"Princess Qin is still unconscious, how can she be treated?" The Emperor Xuanwu looked at him with disappointment, "When did you become such a scoundrel? Could it be that you want your Matriarch to be in danger and wait for the Princess Qin to awaken?!"

Li Fuchen stiffened slightly, still unwilling to accept the outcome, "Maybe Royal Sister-In-Law is already awake by then."

"Whatever, I'll show you my filial piety and not bother with you." Emperor Xuanwu suppressed his anger and ignored Li Fuchen, but instructed the imperial physician, "Use the medicine!"

This time, the royal physician did not dare hesitate and ordered Palace Maid to feed the medicine to Noble Consort to drink. About fifteen minutes later, Noble Consort finally made a move and slowly opened her eyes.

Li Fuchen grabbed her hand and carefully looked at her, "Matriarch, this is your bedroom. Are you feeling better?

Noble Consort frowned, "What happened to me?"

Li Fuchen was dumbstruck, and immediately asked: "Matriarch, don't you remember what happened?"

"I only remember going to the palace banquet. I don't remember what happened after that." Noble Consort pressed her forehead, his face was pale, "Don't ask me, when I think about it, my head will be in extreme pain."

Li Fuchen immediately called for the imperial physician, "What's going on, why does Matriarch not remember?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty, Prince Zhao, even though Noble Consort used medicine, there are still remnants of blood on his head, which led to the complication, such as the loss or confusion of his memory, and he can't be overjoyed or sad in the future, or else he might cause a blood clot to break, which would be life-threatening." The imperial physician hurriedly checked his pulse, and after a long and deathly fifteen minutes, his face was already drenched in sweat, and he kneeled down.

"A quack!" Li Fuchen immediately kicked the imperial physician like a furious lion, "Quickly continue using the medicine and clear out all the blood vessels."

Emperor Xuanwu did not speak, nor did he reprimand Li Fuchen for his disrespectful conduct. The imperial physician was complaining incessantly in his heart, feeling that he was extremely unlucky. After all, he was too old to run away from his fellow members of the imperial hospital, so he ended up in the hands of the Prince Zhao. Now that his life and possessions were tied to the Noble Consort, if anything were to happen to her, he would not be able to escape his blame.

I don't dare to blame Prince Zhao for kicking him, so the imperial physician crawled back and continued to kneel on the ground, and said in a terrified voice, "Calm down Prince Zhao, it's not that I don't want to use the medicine, it's just that Noble Consort's body is too weak, and can't endure the medicine's effects once again. The blood that remains in her head can only slowly heal and dissolve the blood, you can't overdo it. "

Before Li Fuchen's anger could fade, he still wanted to curse, but was stopped by the Noble Consort, "Forget it, Chen Er, this is all life, don't make it difficult for the imperial physician." Noble Consort waved her hand and allowed him to leave. Then, he turned to Emperor Xuanwu and said with tears in his eyes, "Your Majesty, chenqie's blade is now hanging above his head, I don't know when he will leave for the underworld. But chenqie's wish has not been fulfilled, I am truly not willing to give up."

Emperor Xuanwu sighed, "What is it? Tell me about it. "

"Chen Er is not young anymore and has yet to have a family. To be able to see him get married and have children in her lifetime, this concubine is already very satisfied."

Emperor Xuanwu did not think that she was talking about this, and felt that it was reasonable, "Does the beloved concubine have anyone he likes?"

Noble Consort looked at Li Fuchen, and said hesitantly, "Chenqie thinks that Duke of Zhenguo's daughter is not bad, at that time, our sister-in-law and sister-in-law looking out for and helping each other, can also be considered to be a good story."

"No way!"

Emperor Xuanwu rejected her without even thinking, and the eyes he looked at Noble Consort with were filled with deep meaning and scrutiny, "You can have any family's daughter, but you can't have Duke of Zhenguo's daughter."

immediately said, "Royal Father, please don't blame this Matriarch. She only wants this Royal Brother to treat me nicely in a hundred years, there is no other meaning." "Royal Father, Matriarch, in my heart, I already have a candidate for the wangfei. She is the daughter of the prime minister, please grant me your marriage."