Reborn obediently be a tyrant Bai Yueguang

Chapter 232 Poisoning
Ji Jiaoyue understands what Chu Xun is worried about. The emperor's condition worsens. If he can't afford it, there will be turmoil in the court. Moreover, the emperor has not established a heir. Chu Xun will definitely become a thorn in the eyes of those tigers and wolves. I'm afraid it will be even more troublesome. .

Ji Jiaoyue held his hand and said comfortingly, "Don't worry, the emperor will definitely recover from the dragon's body. Aren't there still imperial doctors here?"

Chu Xun stretched out his arms and hugged Ji Jiaoyue's waist tightly, almost embracing his whole body in his arms, almost crazily absorbing the comfort he needed.

"Xiaoyue, if this king takes that position one day, will you still be as comforting as you are today?"

Ji Jiaoyue trembled slightly, as if she understood something.

In her previous life, she killed Chu Xun with her own hands, so she definitely wouldn't take that position, but in this life, she really never thought about it that way. Now that the emperor is seriously ill, if there really is such a day. Is it okay to take a trip?
Ji Jiaoyue's eyes gradually became firmer, thinking that since she wants to marry him as a concubine, she must spend it hand in hand with him, she gently caressed his hair, as if trying to coax a child, "My lord, no matter what the ending of this play is, Xiaoyue will be the one who will accompany you hand in hand."

Chu Xun let go of Ji Jiaoyue's waist, pulled her arm and hugged her on his lap, parallel to his line of sight.

He slowly supported her face with his big hand, and asked, "Is that true?"

"Really, no matter where the prince is, Xiaoyue is still the prince's wife." Ji Jiaoyue gave Chu Xun a firm look.

Chu Xun looked at her, his mind fluttered, and then he put his hand on the back of her head and slowly approached her. Their noses touched lightly. Slowly, their hearts touched, and the temperature in the room instantly rose. , Only when the other party could no longer breathe did they reluctantly forgive each other.

"With this little moon wife, what more can a husband ask for?"

Ji Jiaoyue blushed and snuggled into Chu Xun's arms. After a while, the two continued to have a sweet meal together.

Seeing that the sky was getting darker, Ji Jiaoyue was going back to Ji's mansion. Before leaving, she did not forget to ask Chu Xun to rest well, but Chu Xun, who was reluctant to leave Ji Jiaoyue, insisted on taking her back all the way, so that he could rest at ease.

In the end, Chu Xun couldn't hold back, so he could only nod his head in agreement.

As the emperor's condition worsened and he was unable to go to court for several consecutive days, a series of state affairs were put on hold. The courtiers were worried about the emperor's health, but the other side of state affairs was also the top priority. In the end, the courtiers unanimously decided to submit a note to explain the establishment of the crown prince. The matter is to share the worries of the emperor.

This incident gave the people in the palace an opportunity to take advantage of.

At this time, the empress was plotting something in her own palace, she excitedly called the maidservant, "Hurry up, let the third prince of my palace come here, and say that this palace will not force him to do things he doesn't like to do."

The maid received the order and immediately reported to Chu Zeqi's bedroom.

"See Your Highness Third."

The servant girl saluted the third prince first, but stood still and faltered, not daring to continue.

It was the third time that the queen called Chu Zeqi to come over today, but every time he excused himself with the excuse that he had something to do.

Chu Ze knew that every time he called him over, it was to succeed to the throne and brainwash himself. He was already helpless.

Chu Zeqi, who was practicing calligraphy, took a look and said lightly, "Just tell me if you have anything to say."

"Go back to Your Highness, the Empress asked you to go there, and the Empress said that she will not force His Highness to do anything she doesn't like."

Chu Zeqi stopped writing in his hands and frowned, "Then why did you tell me to go there?"

The maid shook her head, "Return to Your Highness, no."

"Okay, I understand, you go down."

The servant girl lowered her head and left slowly. Chu Zeqi, who didn't know what the queen was paying attention to for a while, felt a little headache.

No choice but to go and find out.

After arriving at the queen's palace.

Seeing Chu Zeqi approaching, the queen slightly raised the corners of her lips, "Qi'er, you are finally willing to see your mother."

"Mother, if you have anything to say, just tell me, my son will have something to do later."

The next second, the empress had a mournful face, the tears on her face could not be seen, and her voice was choked, "Qi'er, you don't think about your future, and the empress will not force you, but the empress just wants to ask you to do me a favor. Save your brother."

After hearing this, Chu Zeqi frowned and remained silent.

He knew that there would be no good thing to call himself here, why the mother didn't understand, he just wanted to be an idle prince, he didn't want to go to this water, let alone save Chu Zeyan, and now he is locked up in Dali Temple. Can ordinary people be rescued?

Chu Zeqi took a deep breath, "The empress forgives my son and I can't do anything."

"Are you really going to go your own way? If you don't help me, you are not the emperor's son."

Seeing that the son in front of her didn't eat oil and salt, the queen felt very angry. It was really not one ten thousandth of Chu Zeyan's, so she was disappointed.

Where is this his son?
The queen held back her breath, and continued to choke with sobs and said, "Qi'er, you don't know. Today, the queen mother asked someone to go into the dungeon to check on your brother's condition. The man said that Yan'er is already too horrible to look at!"

As she spoke, the queen began to cry, and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief in her hand, her expression full of distress.

"Your brother was tortured in the dungeon, and he was covered with wounds. Your uncle didn't let anyone treat him, and let the wound fester." The queen grabbed Chu Zeqi's hand and begged for the last time, "Qi'er, you Brother Huang will die if he continues like this, please save him."

Chu Zeqi's heart was overwhelmed by the queen's explanation. He froze in place, really thought that Chu Zeyan was tortured in the dungeon, and believed the queen's tears.

He nodded slowly, "Queen Mother, I promise you, what do you want me to do?"

After hearing that Chu Zeqi agreed to help, the queen took the handkerchief to wipe away her tears, and the face behind the handkerchief was secretly smiling.

The empress resumed her usual aloof demeanor, and ordered her personal maid to bring out a bowl of dark soup.

The personal maid brought it to Chu Zeqi and handed it to him.

"This is the queen mother?"

"This bowl of decoction was specially asked by the queen mother for your father from a reclusive expert. The expert said that your father was bewitched by your uncle to treat your brother like this. After drinking this bowl of decoction your father The emperor will be healed."

"Father was really bewitched by the emperor's uncle?"

The queen looked resolute, "Yes, if you don't believe me, I will take you to meet this expert later."

"Understood, the minister there will send it over now."

Although Chu Zeqi was skeptical, but he already had a little thought in favor of the queen.

"Remember not to say that the queen mother begged, but to say that it was you." The queen specially instructed
"Why?"

"The queen mother disappointed your father so much before, if you let your father know that it was the queen mother who begged him, he would definitely not drink."

Chu Zeqi nodded in understanding, and asked the maid to take the medicine and leave the Queen's bedroom together, heading towards the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

(End of this chapter)