Seeing Yuwen Yanran lying on her body and seeing the scarlet blood flowing out from her, the Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chenmo's eyes widened and turned blood-red. He shouted, "Yanran …"

At this time, a large number of experts had already arrived outside the door. Seeing that they did not succeed, the black-clothed man did not delay any further. He turned around and rushed out, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

Dongfang Ziqing, who had blocked the saber for the Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chen Mo, was pale as a sheet. Blood continued to spurt from her mouth, staining the entire body of the Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chen Mo.

The Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chen, hugged Dongfang Ziqing tightly and shouted, "What are you all doing? Hurry and call the imperial physician, the imperial physician …"

Inside Phoenix Palace, the Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chen Mo, had an extremely gloomy expression as he continuously shouted, "Hurry and get the imperial physician, hurry up and go!"

After shouting, he looked at Dongfang Ziqing, who was coughing out blood with a face as pale as a sheet of gold. He felt excruciating pain in his heart as he muttered to himself anxiously, "Yanran, don't let anything happen to me. What else can I do?"

Then he suddenly raised his head and shouted, "Hurry and call for the imperial physician. If you're a step too late, I'll have your heads drop to the ground.

Earlier, while the few of them were conversing, an assassin suddenly barged in, attempting to assassinate the Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chen Mo. Right when they were about to succeed, Dongfang Ziqing, without any hesitation, rushed forward and blocked that fatal blade for the Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chen Mo.

The Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chenmo, felt an unbearable heartache. His beloved concubine had saved him by blocking that fatal blade, but her life was in danger and her fate was unknown.

As the current Emperor, in the depths of the imperial palace, the assassin was allowed to leave so easily. The Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chen, was furious, but at the same time, he was also a bit guilty. After all, Dongfang Ziqing had blocked a saber to save him, while the Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan, Chen Mo, had implicated Dongfang Ziqing.

As the master of Phoenix Palace, the empress Shangguan Congxue was also extremely panic-stricken at this moment. For an assassin to come to Phoenix Palace to assassinate her, this result was extremely disadvantageous. Furthermore, it was Dongfang Ziqing who fearlessly rushed forward to block the fatal blade attack for the Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chen Mo.

But, would Dongfang Ziqing die? He had defended the Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chen, against that fatal blow.

Actually, when Dong Fang Ziqing and the Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chen Mo, had arrived at Phoenix Palace earlier, Empress Shangguan Congxue, had come to receive them. Before they had entered Phoenix Palace later on, Dong Fang Ziqing had signalled to Xuemei with her eyes, indicating that she should leave.

Why did Xue Mei leave?

Naturally, they had agreed on this beforehand. Dongfang Ziqing and Xue Mei followed the Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chen Mo, to meet Shangguan Shunxue and then showed him off. From his reaction, they let Xue Mei leave and told the mysterious Big Brother Kuang that he could act.

The assassin that suddenly appeared in Phoenix Palace was naturally the mysterious Big Brother Kuang. Without a doubt, Big Brother Mining had come forth to assassinate the Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chen Mo. According to the agreement, at the critical moment, Dongfang Ziqing had risked her own life to block that fatal slash for the Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chen Mo.

If that slash were to land on the body of the Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chen Mo, it would definitely be fatal. However, when that slash landed on Dongfang Ziqing, it was only a light wound.

This was a stratagem of suffering. The purpose of this stratagem was to ensure that the Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chen, would no longer doubt her identity and at the same time, gain sufficient trust. Furthermore, the Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chen Mo, who had come to Phoenix Palace, had actually suffered an assassination attempt.

This was the trick of a stone bird and three birds. It was a three-pronged attack.

At the same time, there was no need to worry about being exposed. Xue Mei only returned a short while later and no one noticed. Even if they did, it was nothing.

Roughly a quarter of an hour later, a dozen imperial physicians arrived.

"Greetings, your Imperial Majesty." A few imperial physicians were about to pay their respects.

The Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chen Mo, wrinkled his brows and said, "There's no need to bow at an urgent moment. Quickly save Imperial Consort Yuwen."

"Yes!" The imperial physicians didn't dare delay any longer and hastily went forward to inspect the wounds on Dongfang Ziqing's back.

Looking at the hideous wound on Dongfang Ziqing's back that was several inches long, he felt a burst of guilt. At the same time, he felt extremely grateful in his heart, he had accepted Yuwen Yanran as his imperial concubine, and it was true. At this moment, a hazy idea appeared in the heart of the Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chen Mo.

Several imperial physicians had finished inspecting the medicine. After applying the medicine, one of them respectfully said to the Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chen. "Reporting to Your Majesty, Imperial Concubine Yuwen's injuries are severe, but her muscles and organs are not injured. Her life is not in danger. She'll only be healed after a few months."

At the same time, the imperial physician hesitated. He wanted to say something, but he didn't dare open his mouth.

The Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan, Chen Mo, saw this and was a bit shocked and uneasy. He shouted, "Speak your mind, and don't worry."

"Yes, Your Majesty." The imperial physician was frightened to the point that his entire body trembled. He respectfully replied, "Imperial Concubine Yuwen may not have been life-threatening, but her back was seriously injured. She might have left behind scars that couldn't be erased."

After the imperial physician had finished speaking, he carefully looked at the Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chen Mo, for fear that he would be angered.

The Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chen, was the sovereign king of Xuanyuan Kingdom. He was the ruler of the country, the ruler of the dynasty, and was renowned throughout Xuanyuan Kingdom.

The Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan, Chen Mo, frowned. He pondered for a while and said, "Is there really no way to solve this?"

At this moment, another imperial physician who had just arrived spoke to the Emperor, Xuanyuan Chen Mo, after saluting, "Reporting to the Emperor, on the Eastern Mountain of Changbai, there is a divine object known as the Snow Lotus of Heaven Mountain. It grows at the peak of the mountain all year round, and its medicinal strength can cure all poisons in the world.

This imperial physician was very old, old and old, walking with a sway. It looked like he might soar into the sky at any moment, but his words were indeed very authoritative and authoritative. None of the dozen or so imperial physicians present opened their mouths to refute him.

He muttered to himself, "I have heard of the snow lotus on the mountain. However, it is very difficult to obtain it on the mountain in the extreme northern region."

He turned around and asked the empress, "Empress, last time, when the ambassador of the Persian Kingdom came to pay his respects, he brought a Tianshan Snow Lotus with him. I gave it to you at that time, have you used it all?"

The Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chen Mo, was incomparably intelligent, courageous and knowledgeable. Under his leadership, Xuanyuan Kingdom slowly rose to the pinnacle of prosperity, and right now, among the surrounding countries, it already seemed to be a hegemon with a prestige of being able to rule the world. Xuanyuan Kingdom was known as the Emperor of Heaven, and every day, many small countries would come to pay a visit and present gifts.

A year ago, when the ambassador from the Persian Kingdom came to visit, he brought a snow lotus from the Heaven Mountain with him and gave it to the Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chen Mo. A year ago, when the ambassador from the Persian Kingdom came to visit, he brought a snow lotus from the Heaven Mountain with him and offered it to the Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chen Mo.

Shangguan Canxue had long since been in a hurry to bathe and use the Tianshan Snow Lotus when he obtained it a year ago.

Shangguan Canxue had once heard that the Tianshan Snow Lotus had the miraculous effect of delaying youth and had been used for bathing on the spur of the moment. The result was also quite good: after using the Tianshan Snow Lotus, the skin all over his body seemed as if it had been reborn as it radiated with light and was extremely smooth.

Countless times, it had caused the Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan, to be unable to return.

When the imperial physician mentioned the Snow Lotus of Tianshan, Shangguan Bongxue's heart was already filled with fear, because the Snow Lotus of Tianshan had already been used and was no longer present. But now, the Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Mo, wanted to use the Snow Lotus of Tianshan to treat Dongfang Ziqing's wounds and heal his skin. Dongfang, Ziqing, had blocked a saber strike to save the Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Mo, and the Son of Heaven, Chen Mo, would definitely not let go, but the Snow Lotus of Tianshan had already been used.