Qin Gentian hurriedly broke away from Gu Jiuxiao's embrace, but she didn't care.
Gu Jiuxiao's heart sank, he asked Qin Geng to go back first, and he and Ge Feng hurried to the pavilion with Fang Yuanshen.
Emperor Sheng Yuan in the gazebo had an extremely ugly expression, he raised his eyes to look at the pale Fang Yuanshen, "How is Princess Ding?"
Fang Yuanshen coughed softly, and said cautiously, "Still unconscious."
Emperor Shengyuan's face darkened, and he looked at the Supreme Emperor suddenly, his eyes were very terrifying.
The Supreme Emperor didn't seem to feel it. He sat beside Emperor Shengyuan, raised his hand and played with the wooden sign in his palm, and said calmly, "It matches the result of Qin Tianjian."
"I don't believe it!"
Emperor Shengyuan rose up against the case, and sneered, "Why is it such a coincidence, when I want to meet someone, Qin Tianjian calculated that she is a thief star. Jia'er was born and raised in the imperial capital, and the weather in South Vietnam has been good for more than ten years..."
"Then who is to blame?"
The Supreme Emperor smiled instead of anger, and slammed his wooden card in front of him, "The thief star will steal the dragon's energy when he is in the world. The fortunes of the emperor and the thief star are in a trade-off. The emperor should avoid her, otherwise it will hinder the fate of the country. If you feel sorry for her, stay away.
All in all, there is absolutely no way you two.
Emperor Sheng Yuan's hands were trembling in anger, he got up suddenly and walked away.
Fang Yuanshen's body trembled, and he quickly followed with strides.
When stepping out of the gate of Prince Ding's Mansion, the murderous intent in Emperor Sheng Yuan's eyes had reached its peak, "That old bastard pressed the Southwest Earthquake on Jia'er, it's simply hateful!"
Fang Yuanshen's ears were sharp, and he heard these words, his heart skipped a beat.
"Fang Qing."
Emperor Sheng Yuan lowered his voice and signaled with his eyes.
Fang Yuanshen hurriedly moved closer.
"Is there any way to make people ignorant and die if they can't find anything."
Fang Yuanshen trembled, fear flashed in his downcast eyes, he swallowed his saliva carefully, and said cautiously, "The medical sage is here, I'm afraid it's..."
"What if he's not here?"
Fang Yuanshen's head drooped even lower, "There is one party in my ancestors, I wonder who the emperor wants to use it for?"
Emperor Sheng Yuan pondered for a moment, but he didn't say anything, and walked away.
Tuliu Fang Yuanshen's whole body was stiff, and when the wind blew, his back became icy cold, and only then did he realize that he was covered in cold sweat.
He watched Emperor Sheng Yuan's carriage drive away until he could no longer see it, then hurried into the Fang family's carriage and gestured to the driver.
The coachman understood, and drove the carriage around seven turns, and slowly drove into the Qinlou Chu Pavilion, and stopped in front of a small courtyard with white walls and blue tiles.
Fang Yuanshen entered through the back door, and hurried into the backyard with others, and stopped in a hut in the eastern suburbs.
"Master..."
"Cough, cough..." There was a slight cough in the room, and a weak male voice said, "It's Yuan Shen, come in."
Fang Yuanshen hurriedly opened the door and went in. He saw the huge landscape screen at a glance, and a figure coughing and covering his mouth swayed slightly, as if he wanted to get up, but finally fell down again.
He didn't dare to look any further, and quickly lowered his head to enter, "Master, the matter has been settled."
"Prince Ding has no doubts?"
Fang Yuanshen shook his head, thinking for a moment that the master might not be able to see clearly through the screen, so he said again, "No."
"Strange, cough cough cough..."
The man behind the screen coughed, his voice was smiling, and he was very sure, "He is not a stupid person, it is impossible for him to have doubts."
Fang Yuanshen couldn't help but smiled wryly, thinking of the fruit in his body, but he didn't dare to mention King Ding and Princess Ding at all.
He didn't dare to entangle too much on this topic, and hastily leaned over and said, "The emperor just asked about the poison prescription, I'm afraid it's a murderous plan for the emperor."
The person behind the screen stopped coughing, obviously shocked by the news.
It took a long time before he coughed earth-shatteringly, and his laughter broke into the coughing, "Retribution, it's retribution!"