Le Pin's heart was pounding, her hands softened, and with a bang, the long sword fell down.
"Look at Little Eighteen!" Emperor Ning leaned closer, carefully carried the child from Concubine Le's hands, and immediately turned around to call the imperial physician to come forward to check, for fear that the little prince might have something wrong.
As for Shen Zhaoyu, who had just taken Baiyanshui, sat aside blankly, Emperor Ning simply dismissed it.
The corner of Shen Zhaoyu's mouth curled up into a sad smile.
At this point, he didn't even want to put on a show.
She, Shen Zhaoyu, has lived her whole life, only asking for a man's heart, but this man is not worth it.
The imperial physicians who had surrounded Shen Zhaoyu, after listening to Emperor Ning's order, immediately dispersed, rushed to the side of the eighteen princes, and began to diagnose and treat the eighteen princes.
Le Bin trembled and fell to the ground.
"What's going on?" Emperor Ning frowned.
Dongfang Jing squatted down, sniffed Concubine Le's breath, then met Emperor Ning's gaze and said, "Miss Le Concubine was overly frightened and fainted. Please send someone to send Concubine Le back to Changle Palace to rest."
"En." Emperor Ning responded, and then gave Li De'an a look.
After such a big event happened, Li De'an couldn't sit still for a long time, and nodded repeatedly, "Slave, let's go!"
When Concubine Le was sent back to Changle Palace by a group of palace people, there was no reason for Emperor Wei's uncle Sun Lin and Princess Yunluo to stay in Qiuchanyuan.
Gongsun Lin bowed to Emperor Ning, "If His Majesty Ning has nothing else to do, I will take Yun'er out of the palace for treatment. Yun'er is seriously poisoned, and I don't want to delay."
After all, without waiting for Emperor Ning to open his mouth, he ordered someone to help Gongsun Yun, and went straight to the outside of the main hall of Qiuchan Garden.
The imperial physicians applied medicine to the eighteenth prince, and the crying of the eighteenth prince gradually stopped, and the nanny carried the eighteenth prince back to the palace.
Emperor Ning was worried, so he sent a few more palace servants and imperial physicians to take care of it.
All of a sudden, all the people in Qiu Chan Garden dispersed, leaving only Emperor Ning, Prince Gong and his wife and a few imperial physicians.
The imperial physicians with excellent medical skills in the palace were all transferred to look after the eighteenth prince, and the few remaining imperial physicians were mediocre in their medical skills, and it was impossible to detoxify them.
Shen Zhaoyu glanced at the rest of the people, with a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth.
After drinking a large bowl of Baiyan water, although the toxicity hadn't completely exploded, her chest had already started to churn. She only hoped that all these useless imperial doctors in front of her would leave quickly, so that she could send someone to notify Gongsun Lin to come back and treat her privately.
"Zhaoyu, Concubine Le became like this after being stimulated. I have wronged you. I will send an imperial doctor to treat you." After everything was arranged in a mess, Emperor Ning remembered to care about Shen Zhaoyu. .
He walked slowly to Shen Zhaoyu's side, held her cold hands pretending to be affectionate, stroked the back of her hands and said, "Don't be afraid, I will always be here with you."
Accompany you through the last journey.
Dongfang Jing stood aside, watching with cold eyes, seeing through Shen Zhaoyu's mind. She probably hoped that Emperor Ning would go away! Her last chance of survival is Gongsun Lin. If Emperor Ning stays in Qiuchanyuan tonight, then she, Shen Zhaoyu, really can only wait to die...
"Your Majesty, the poisoned hair looks ugly, and I don't want to..." Shen Zhaoyu choked softly, "I don't want you to see it. Even if I really can't make it through tonight, I still hope that your majesty's memory It's still the same as when we first met. I implore Your Majesty to avoid—”