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"Qing Er, did you hear that?"

"The little emperor nodded his head gently. He then turned around and looked at Dongfang Ziqing.

"Hmph …"

Indeed, the empress Dongfang Ziqing gave a soft snort before turning her head away. She didn't say anything else, but even the imperial physician took away his hand that was on her pulse.

"So it was your old fart who did all this?"

"Your majesty, have mercy on those ministers outside the palace who instructed this old official to do this. This old subject was also forced to do this."

The hospital principal said with a bitter face. He was obviously so scared that he couldn't even think properly anymore.

"Good, good, good!"

Xuanyuan Chen Mo said with a face full of kindness: "Then we will take him out with us. Ling Chi will be executed, three thousand and six hundred cuts, and not a single blade can be lessened for us, and those imperial physicians outside the palace, one by one, have eaten the guts of a leopard, and actually received such protection from the masterminds of this kind of thing. Even I was able to comfort them in this way, do all of you not even need to think it through your brains!? If all of you betrayed us because of their promises, then in the future, all of you will betray the magnanimous officials of the other people."

"Hehe, we are all people who have lived for a long time. You all have already told me that I am in charge of such a huge mountain and river. Are you all still unable to protect your families? All of you have truly disappointed us! "

Perhaps this was the personality that he suppressed in the depths of his heart. The chaos above the imperial court and the undercurrents below the imperial court had truly reached their peak.

"Little Treasure!" "Go."

The young emperor, Xuanyuan Chen Mo, waved his hands and lightly closed his eyes.

"Your servant obeys."

He turned around and looked at Eunuch Bi, who was standing next to him, and signaled with his eyes for him to come with him. The latter also hurriedly ran forward and followed behind him as he left the palace.

A bone-chilling cold emanated from the scimitar, causing the imperial physicians who had never seen such a scene to be frightened out of their wits. All of them collapsed to the ground, their bodies trembling uncontrollably. He couldn't say a word.

"Your Majesty? "Your subject …"

The chief imperial physician who had just shown the empress Dongfang Ziqing his illness spoke up as well, his voice trembling. He clearly had no idea how his name would be dealt with.

"Come to think of it, of course I will forgive you!"

As he looked at Dongfang Ziqing, who was lying on the bed without making a single sound, guilt filled his heart. He truly felt sorry for her; if he took some time out to visit her every day, it would not be for her, but for the child in his womb. He had truly let her down.

A wry smile appeared on his face as Xuanyuan Chen Mo spoke softly to the old imperial physician.

Hearing that she would be safe, the old doctor couldn't help but feel a tinge of joy on his face. However, the next moment, his old face drooped down, and with a frown, he opened his mouth gently and said, "This subject observes that the empress's illness is caused by a knot in her heart, and the fact that she has eaten some unpalatable food today caused a headache for external reasons, and then the sudden eruption of a knot in her heart. This subject can only do a few prescriptions for her body, and as for other matters, this old subject has no solution. "The best thing is to keep the empress happy!"

The old imperial physician could do nothing about the illness as he spoke. One needed to be careful in the end. Only if the knot in one's heart was cleared would there be room for recovery!

"Since that's the case, you can go and prepare some prescriptions. If the empress really is as you say, then forget about it, or else we'll have to be careful of your brain. We'll grant you our blessings in the future, but we'll have to guarantee the empress's health and the child in her womb!" "You might understand?"

How could he not know that the fall of the Dongfang family was something that he must do? Otherwise, how could he maintain his position as the ruler of a nation, while having a reputation that was above his own? This was related to the dignity of the Xuanyuan family, the dignity of an emperor.

Xuanyuan Chen Mo would absolutely not allow this matter to happen. However, he could not make Dongfang Ziqing feel any resentment towards him. It seemed that it would be difficult to accomplish it!

In his heart, he thought, no matter who's parents are imprisoned, they will not be able to accept it. How could he be happy in his heart? Moreover, the one holding her parents is her husband, so it is impossible for him to maintain a normal state of mind.

Looking at the silent Dongfang Ziqing, Xuanyuan Chen Mo's heart sank as well …

The sky was cloudy and gloomy, while a large area of dark clouds covered the sky like a giant hand.

There was a breeze and a drizzle in the sky.

In the depths of the Imperial Palace, the remote and somewhat desolate Yi Palace quietly sat there.

The young Emperor Xuanyuan, Chen Mo, was currently standing outside the palace with a resolute expression.

At the entrance of the palace stood a large number of imperial guards. They held steel sabers in their hands and stood behind the young emperor with bloodshot eyes. Dark red bloodstains covered every single one of their bodies.

At this moment, in front of the Yi Palace's main entrance, it was a scene of desolation. Remnants of broken walls and broken limbs covered the ground, and over a hundred imperial palace guards were lying on the ground in disorder.

"Hmph, reckless." The young emperor, Xuanyuan Chen Mo, snorted coldly before shouting at Little Treasure, who was vomiting nonstop, "Useless thing, why are you vomiting?"

Upon hearing the young emperor's shout, Xiaobao, who was vomiting until he was on the verge of death, couldn't help but shiver. He quickly managed to stop himself from vomiting and stammered, "Yes, your majesty. Your subordinate is useless."

The young Emperor Xuanyuan, Chen Mo, had a calm expression on his face. Not a single ripple could be seen on his face. Even when faced with the hundred heads in front of him and the rivers of blood flowing, there was not a single trace of panic. This was the young Emperor, Xuanyuan Chenmo. Since childhood, he has displayed extraordinary courage, insight and mastery.