Chapter 345: Deception
Hearing this, Liang Hu had no choice but to sit down as instructed, but her chest felt really uncomfortable.
She endured the discomfort, calmed down, and said, "If your Majesty really wants to cultivate the power of your relatives for me, then you might as well choose the Xue family."
Gao Qian held the chess pieces. His expression did not improve, but his frown softened: "Your brother-in-law, Marquis Wen Xue Yan?"
Liang Huan nodded and said, "Didn't your Majesty also think of it?"
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She took a breath and added: "Your majesty can use my concubine's relatives at will, whether they are thrown into prison or taken to the battlefield. Even if they are sent to guard the border, I will not stop them..."
"Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Gao Qian's black eyes stared at her without blinking.
Not only did he not give her a chance to continue, he also leaned forward, grabbed her wrist with his left hand, and pulled her forward across the desk.
"What are you doing, Your Majesty?"
Liang Han frowned and tried to pull away, but he held her tightly.
Gao Qian threw away the chess piece in his hand.
The chess piece rolled down, accidentally destroying the chess game.
"Your Majesty——"
Liang Huan resisted the urge to raise her hand and slap him, and glared at him.
Gao Qian was unaware and still stared at a certain part of her face: "Does it hurt?"
Liang Huan couldn't bear it any longer and was about to raise her hand when suddenly, his right hand fell down and gently wiped her forehead, "It won't hurt in a while. Also, if it hurts again in the future, you don't have to endure it..."
< br>The tone is like coaxing a child.
Liang Huan gritted her teeth and glared at him. Her heart really hurt, and the pain made her break into cold sweats.
His high sleeves almost swept her face.
She had never been so close to Gao Qian before. At that time, she smelled either the scent of powder or strong alcohol. But at this moment, she didn’t know if it was he who had really changed, or whether it was hers. There was something wrong with my nose, I was hallucinating, and there was a clear, cold fragrance, like plum blossoms in the snow.
Liang Huan frowned.
Before she could speak, Gao Qian let go of his hand and stood up. Before leaving, he glanced at the chessboard condescendingly, mocking and sighing.
“It’s not over after all.”
One step away, there is ice and snow.
As soon as I stepped out of the main hall, my whole body was enveloped in a cold air, which made me shiver.
Qian Ming shrank down his collar, raised his eyes again, and was already two steps behind.
He glanced at the side face with cold brows again, and no longer dared to be impatient, he threw off his short legs and ran a few steps, barely keeping up this time.
Oddly enough, when he was listening at the door, it seemed that the two of them were getting along quite well, but after a while, they came out with a sullen face.
The Lord is really uncertain.
Qian Ming glanced back, his eyes reminding everyone to be careful.
Looking back inadvertently, Qian Ming's eyes widened, and there were dots of scarlet on the brick floor with a thin layer of white snow.
He was startled and took a breath, where did the blood on this ground come from?
What a taboo.
Some palace servant must have been punished and accidentally dropped this dirty thing.
Qian Ming's heart was high. If the emperor saw it, there would be a bloody storm...
He suppressed the fear in his heart, turned to the little chamberlain, and lowered his voice while gesturing with his eyes: "Why don't you find someone to clean up this place quickly, and then go find out who is so bold, I'm afraid I'm going to get tired of living -" < br>
Before Qian Ming finished speaking, he saw the young chamberlain’s eyes widening and he whispered to avoid him.
He turned around again, and saw a black shadow standing straight over.
“Your Majesty!”
In the east room of Taiji Hall, the palace servants were in a hurry.
Qian Ming glanced at the unconscious man on the dragon couch, then stretched his neck to look at the door, circling in the middle of the ground anxiously.
As soon as I turned around, there was a bang and I bumped into the palace attendant carrying a copper basin, spilling water all over me.
Qian Ming was angry and anxious. He was about to curse and teach him a lesson, but he saw someone coming at the door. He didn't care about cursing for a moment, and immediately pulled the palace man away from him and greeted him. Go up.
"The Imperial Physician ordered that you are here, my lord is vomiting blood again -" As he spoke, he sent people to guard the door. No one is allowed to enter without the imperial order.
A servant hurriedly went out, not forgetting to put down the heavy curtain before leaving.
Qian Ming dragged the imperial doctor to the dragon bed, sweating profusely.
When the imperial doctor heard that the emperor was vomiting blood, his face became solemn.
He leaned down, first lifted his eyelids, then looked at his eyelids, and then felt his pulse...
Qian Ming looked at the emperor, and then at the imperial physician's order. He wanted to ask but was afraid of disturbing others, overlapping with The fingers in front of me turned white, and I kept chanting Amitabha and Heavenly King Bodhisattva in my mind.
This emperor doesn’t want anything to happen!
After a long time, the imperial doctor straightened up, wiped off the sweat, and breathed a sigh of relief.
He turned around, with an uncertain expression on his face, thought for a while, and asked: "May I ask Mr. Qian, has your lord eaten anything special recently?"
Qian Ming was thinking Startled, his face changed again and again: "What, what do you mean?"
The imperial doctor frowned and was very puzzled: "Last time, my Lord vomited blood for no reason. I couldn't find out the reason. Let me be honest. It’s puzzling. After returning home, I went to look through the past medical records of the Lord, and found that in the past six months, the Lord’s poison—the Lord’s old illness has indeed been alleviated, and there are even signs of improvement. But why did I look at it today? Is it getting worse?”
Qian Ming's lips trembled: "Aggravated, aggravated?"
The imperial doctor frowned and said in a heavy tone: "Yes, it has only been a few days, why did it suddenly worsen? So I ask you Has your Majesty eaten anything suspicious recently? Or has he been exposed to anything? In short, you can tell me anything you can think of!"
The imperial doctor stared at Qian Ming with a frown. Trying hard to hear something strange from his mouth.
Qian Ming glanced at the person lying down and felt panicked and confused.
How dare he tell the imperial physician that their master used that evil thing?
Once this matter is revealed, not to mention it will definitely cause an uproar in Jinye, it is very possible to lose the throne...
But if you don't tell it, if you keep hiding it like this, what will happen if something really happens to the Lord? manage?
Qian Ming rubbed his hands and was so anxious that he wanted to cry.
Tai Chi waited anxiously: "Is there any?"
Qian Ming took a sharp breath and gritted his teeth to deny: "No."
"No?" The imperial doctor stared at the person, obviously not believing him, "If you know something, Mr. Qian, you must not hide it."
Qian Ming was startled and shook his head again.
Seeing that he was so sure, the imperial doctor had no choice but to give up.
"Forget it, I'll check the records of the meals my lord has eaten these days to see if I can find out the reason. As for now, I can only prescribe some——"
The Imperial Physician's Order He sighed and said no more.
Applying acupuncture, giving medicine...
After a lot of tossing, Qian Ming looked up again. The originally bright sky outside the window had turned dark without knowing it, and candles were slowly lighting up in the hall.
He seemed to be suffering from a serious illness. He stood in front of the dragon couch with a pale face and did not dare to leave for a moment.
The clothes that were wet by the palace servants were actually dry.
Looking aside, the imperial doctor ordered him to kneel down and rummage through his meal records.
Qian Ming swallowed the words as he spoke, thinking over and over again. He still had to wait until the Lord woke up before talking about this matter.
"Qian Ming..."
A sudden violent cough brought him back to reality.
Qian Ming came back to his senses and stepped forward again, staring at him with a pair of cold black eyes.
Qian Ming lowered his eyes and shook his head. He said nothing.
Gao Qian then looked away.
Seeing that the emperor woke up, the imperial doctor hurriedly came forward, but was dismissed without asking a few questions.
After all the people were cleared, Gao Qian sat up, looked out the window, raised his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth, and there was a bright red color.
He lowered his eyes and said: "How is it?"
Qian Ming was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing and said hurriedly: "Your Majesty, don't worry, it's been done."
"Where is the body?"
(End of this chapter)