The queen fell ill.
The news quickly reached Tang Huang Li Sheng's ears.
Immediately, Emperor Tang put down everything he was doing, and rushed to Kunning Palace impatiently.
"Yunniang, Yunniang, are you okay?" Tang Huang walked to the bed and asked with concern on his face.
At this moment, Su Yueyun's complexion also recovered a little bit. Although she was not as good as a normal person, she could barely speak: "Your Majesty, my concubine is fine."
"fine?"
"You're already like this, are you still okay?"
Tang Huang forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and suddenly turned his head to look at the imperial doctor next to him: "What's going on?"
"What's wrong with Yunniang's body?"
Seeing Emperor Tang's tone, the imperial doctor next to him trembled all over, and quickly said: "Your Majesty, your majesty's body, your majesty's body."
The imperial doctor repeated it for a long time, but he kept hesitating, not knowing how to say it.
When Tang Huang heard this, his heart suddenly became cold. If Su Yueyun was just feeling unwell, the imperial doctor would definitely not have such an expression.
Only when even the imperial doctor finds it difficult can he be so hesitant.
"Say it."
"I'm listening."
Tang Huang took a deep breath and settled down.
"Your Majesty, there is a foreign object in the empress's body. It is this foreign object that constantly devours the vitality of the empress and consumes the energy of the empress, which causes the empress to be like this now."
The imperial doctor said bravely.
"That's not what I want to hear."
Tang Huang looked at the imperial doctor with cold eyes.
"Report to Your Majesty." The imperial doctor said cautiously, "If you want your empress to recover, you have to completely eradicate the foreign matter in your body. However, this foreign matter is produced from your body, which is equivalent to your flesh and blood."
When the imperial doctor said this, he paused for a while, and continued to say in a trembling voice: "I can't think of any way to take out this foreign body."
After the imperial doctor finished speaking, he knelt on the ground with a thud: "I deserve ten thousand deaths for my crimes, and I deserve ten thousand deaths for my sins."
"You should die."
Tang Huang left these words, and turned back to Su Yueyun: "Yun Niang, you must be fine, there are so many imperial doctors in the palace, if one fails, I will replace them with another one, and if none of them work, I will cut them all down." Now, and then offer a reward to the whole world, whoever can cure you, ten thousand taels of gold, princes and beauties, let him choose."
Tang Huang kept comforting Su Yueyun and said.
"His Majesty."
"You don't need to say more."
Su Yueyun shook her head, and said softly: "The concubine's body is clear to the concubine, and there is nothing wrong with that imperial doctor."
Su Yueyun tried her best not to cry.
Because she knew that once she even cried out, the blow to Emperor Tang would probably be hit harder than ever.
"What's wrong?"
Emperor Tang held Su Yueyun's wrist: "I spend so much salary to support them every year, if something really happened to you, Niang Yun, why should I support them?"
Tang Huang's voice was hoarse, but every word resounded in the ears of everyone around him.
The imperial doctor who was kneeling on the ground trembled even more when he heard these words. He had a feeling that Emperor Tang would really order all the imperial doctors to be chopped off.
"His Majesty."
"Your Majesty, your majesty is not without medicine, your majesty can be saved, your majesty can still be saved," the imperial doctor immediately shouted loudly.
"oh?"
Hearing this, Emperor Tang glanced at the imperial doctor: "Think clearly, if you dare to speak nonsense in front of me, you will not be the only one who will die."
Tang Huang's words made the imperial doctor's scalp tingle.
The imperial doctor knew what Emperor Tang meant.
The crime of deceiving the emperor will implicate the nine clans.
If Tang Huang is not satisfied with his next answer, one can imagine what will happen to him.
"His Majesty."
"This minister is not talking nonsense, how dare I speak nonsense." The imperial doctor's teeth were trembling.
"Your Majesty's body, there is no imperial doctor in the palace who can cure it." The imperial doctor swallowed, and said loudly: "But our imperial doctor can't cure it, but Uncle Guo can."
"The last time Uncle Guo took action to treat His Majesty, his medical skills are far superior to those of our imperial physicians. I think Uncle Guo must have a way."
The imperial doctor just finished speaking.
Tang Huang was stunned for a moment, and then, joy appeared on his face.
"yes."
"I actually forgot my third brother!"
Tang Huang's eyes brightened, and he muttered to himself.
Su Yueyun's yin energy entering his body, and his anger attack last time were all healed by Su Qin's actions.
In the entire imperial palace, if anyone is most likely to cure Su Yueyun, it can only be Su Qin.
The more Tang Huang thought about it, the more hope surged in his heart.
"What are you still waiting for, why don't you go to Youchunfang to invite the third brother over?" Tang Huang glanced at the eunuchs around him, and said in a deep voice.
He wanted to find Su Qin himself, but at this moment Su Yueyun was extremely weak, Tang Huang couldn't bear to leave.
"yes."
Hearing this, a young eunuch rushed towards Youchunfang in a hurry.
at the same time.
The majestic underground palace.
Su Qin slowly opened his eyes with a smile on his face.
"Finally recovered."
Su Qin exhaled lightly.
In order to differentiate his divine sense avatar, he forcibly differentiated nearly half of his divine mind. If he was replaced by other martial arts myths, he might be severely injured on the spot. Even if he can recover, it will be a hundred or two hundred years later.
You must know that the loss of spiritual thoughts is not like that of the physical body.
If you lose 10% of your divine sense, it will take a month to recover, but if you lose 20% of your divine sense, it may take half a year to recover.
If 30% to 40% is lost, it may not be able to recover for decades.
And once the consumption of divine sense exceeds 50%, no matter who it is, even the Venerable Arhat of the martial arts mythology, he will fall into a deep sleep on the spot, and he doesn't know when he will wake up.
This time, Su Qin was stuck at the point of 50% divine sense, and with the addition of a large amount of pills, he could recover so quickly.
Just when Su Qin was considering whether to continue practicing.
"Huh?"
"Someone is about to break into Youchunfang?"
Su Qin raised his eyebrows and looked up towards the East Palace.
Right outside Chunfang.
The little eunuch from Kunning Palace looked extremely anxious, and after calling Uncle Guo a few times without replying, he was about to bite the bullet and break in.
Although he may be scolded and blamed by Su Qin afterwards, but at this time, the queen Su Yueyun is in danger, and he can't control so much.
"You want to find me?"
At this moment, Su Qin's voice came quietly behind him.
"Uncle Guo?"
The little eunuch looked overjoyed, turned around and bowed deeply: "Your Majesty is seriously ill at the moment, Your Majesty ordered me to invite Uncle Guo to come over."
"Ma'am?"
Su Qin's face changed slightly.
Emperor Tang has been on the throne for more than ten years, and has never accepted any concubine.
In the entire imperial palace, only the younger sister Su Yueyun could be called the Empress.
"Seriously ill."
Su Qin's face was solemn, and he poked out his divine thoughts, which enveloped the entire palace in an instant.
After a while.
Su Qin slowly withdrew his divine thoughts, a strange look appeared on his face.
(end of this chapter)