Chapter 237
"This time, it's revenge for what you did to our mother and son. God won't punish you, I will punish you myself!" said Meng sternly.

Fang Ba tried his best to endure the throbbing of his temples, he told himself over and over again, to hold back, to hold back, when Meng Shi entered Fang's house, then he would give back everything he received today.

As if planning Fang Ba's plan, Nalan Ying said coldly: "Patriarch Fang, if my godmother suffers even a little bit of grievance after going to Fang Mansion, I will Let your entire Fang family be buried with you, do you understand?"

"Who the hell are you?" Fang Ba said coldly, his cold eyes fell on Nalan Ying.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that you take my godmother back today, and you have to treat my godmother well. If you dare to hurt her, you know the consequences!" Nalan Ying looked at Fang Ba coldly and said .

"Since we, Fang Ba, came here to plead guilty, we will definitely treat Yaoyao well and will never hurt her!" Fang Ba said, trying his best to suppress the anger in his heart.

"It seems that he is sincere, so I will go back with him!" Meng looked at Nalanying with gentle eyes and said softly.

"Mother!" Nalan held her hand reluctantly.

"Don't worry, today's godmother is no longer as weak as before!" Meng Shi said while stroking her head.

"Xiaodie, remember to take good care of your mother, understand?" Nalanying told Fang Xiaodie.

"Sister, don't worry, I will!" Fang Xiaodie hugged the little bundle in her arms tightly, nodded vigorously and said.

Nalan Ying and the Dark Lord stood side by side, witnessed Meng and Fang Xiaodie getting into the sedan chair, and then sighed: "I don't know if the godmother will be able to deal with the intrigue there if she goes back to the Fang Mansion!"

"Don't worry, silly girl. Since the Patriarch of the Fang family is so eager to take her back, and even made a gesture of pleading guilty, then he will definitely not hurt their mother and daughter. He won't take any action when he gets the details, his goal is only Fang Junshan's Fengyue Merchant Ship!" The Dark Evil Lord said coldly.

"Brother Junshan will be back soon, right?" Nalan Ying said involuntarily, looking into the distance.

In the Zhaofang Hall of the Imperial Palace, the emperor was drinking the ginseng tea offered by Concubine Fang herself. After taking a sip, his expression suddenly changed, and immediately he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, mixed with the taste of ginseng tea, and spit it all out. The desk was covered in blood.

"Your Majesty!" Concubine Fang's expression changed in fright, she hurriedly supported him, picked up the juan handkerchief and wiped it on his mouth.

"Get out!" The emperor pushed Concubine Fang away, with blood still dripping from the corner of his mouth, he shouted tremblingly: "Liu Defu, Liu Defu!"

Liu Defu, who was waiting outside, heard the movement, rushed in hastily, saw the emperor's trouble at a glance, and hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

"Your Majesty, how are you? How are you, Your Majesty?" Liu Defu shouted in a sharp voice.

"Help me go, help me go!" the emperor said in a trembling voice.

Liu Defu nodded quickly, supported the emperor and walked away, before taking a step, he felt his body sinking, the emperor actually passed out.

"Go and report to the queen, the emperor has passed out!" Liu Defu shouted anxiously.

That concubine Fang had already turned pale with fright, her lips were trembling, but she couldn't say anything.

"Fang Concubine, what did you drink to the Holy Majesty?" Liu Defu's tone was full of accusations.

"Me?" Concubine Fang's body trembled, and she subconsciously looked at the ginseng tea that had already been sprinkled, and there was only half a cup of ginseng tea left, her eyes were full of doubts and disbelief.

"Hurry up and fetch a basin of clean water to wipe off the blood on your face!" Liu Defu shouted while pinching his throat.

"Xiao'er!" Concubine Fang shouted hastily, her eyes sank, and she hurried out.

The hairpin who was waiting outside was already frightened to walk up and down like ants on a hot pot when she heard the commotion inside, when she saw Concubine Fang running out in a hurry, her hairpins were messed up, she had an intuition that something was wrong up.

"Your Majesty!" Yan'er quickly supported her as soon as she saw her.

"Xiao'er, hurry up, hurry up!" Concubine Fang said as she took off the hairpin on her head and the amber bracelet on her wrist, and stuffed all the jade pendants around her neck into Shao'er's hand inside.

Lie'er's hands are too small, she can hardly hold them, she hastily hugged the things in her arms, and asked eagerly: "Your Majesty, you let me go, where are you going?"

Concubine Fang was stunned for a moment, with bitterness on the corner of her mouth, she looked back at the hall, and said in a deep voice: "The farther you go, the better, the farther you go, the better!"

"Your Majesty, what happened?" Mao'er looked at her nervously.

"Xiao'er, something happened to the emperor in the palace, he just spat out a big mouthful of blood!" Concubine Fang said with a pale face.

"Your Majesty, don't be afraid, Mao'er is with you!" Mao'er said hastily holding her hand.

"No, you have to go, you have to go, I can't hurt you, you go quickly, the farther you go, the better!" Concubine Fang's face changed, and when she heard the sound of chaotic footsteps not far away, she slammed Pushing the hairpin, pushing the hairpin a stagger, the hairpin cried out "Mother!"

Concubine Fang paused in her footsteps, turned her head and looked at her reluctantly, then turned around and entered the hall.

There were tears in the eyes of the twinkle, thinking of Concubine Fang's advice, knowing that she could no longer stay, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, then turned her head and disappeared into the deep night.

The Zhaofang Hall was brightly lit, the empress was sitting on a chair beside her, and the imperial physician Mr. Liu was examining the emperor's pulse, his brows were tightly frowned, and he did not speak for a long time.

"Master Liu, how is the Holy Majesty doing?" The queen nervously squeezed the brocade in her hand and asked anxiously.

"Reporting to the Empress, the virtual fire on the Holy Majesty's body is severe, and the pulse condition is disordered. I will not be able to diagnose it for a while!" Master Liu said with a frown.

"Master Liu, how could it be? You have always taken care of the emperor's body, you should know it best?" Prince Feng Lanyue said eagerly.

"Your Majesty's body has just recovered, but I don't know why the emptiness suddenly exploded. I don't know if he drank anything before?" Master Liu asked suspiciously.

The empress looked at the shivering Concubine Fang with her cold eyes, and said in a hateful voice, "Concubine Fang, what do you think?"

Concubine Fang's body trembled, and she looked at the queen blankly, with a sad expression.

"Fang Concubine, don't pretend to be pitiful to me. I am not a sage, so I won't follow your example!" the queen sternly shouted.

"Report to Empress, Your Majesty drank this before!" Liu Defu walked forward and handed the half bowl of tea that the emperor drank before to the queen's hand.

(End of this chapter)

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