Reborn as the first poisonous concubine

Chapter 845
"Yes!" Fang Shixian hurriedly responded respectfully, and seeing the emperor's face was dark, he quietly retreated together with his attendant Deng Xian.

The blood left on the ground has been cleaned up by the palace staff, and the Yizheng Hall has returned to its previous tranquility, as if nothing had happened.

Xiao Heng silently stared at the place where Guanglu doctor Fan Qing fell to the ground before, and the scene of Fan Qing's death after hitting a pillar and bleeding head was still reappearing in front of his eyes...

He always thought that he had a heart of stone. Even when he forced the woman he loved to death, he didn't go to see her for the last time. Instead, he just ordered someone to seal up the abandoned garden.

But now seeing Fan Qing admonishing him with death, he couldn't help feeling a little bit embarrassed.

Fan Qing is a rare loyal minister, of course he knows, otherwise he would not have trusted Fan Qing so much, and would not have given Fan Qing the title of Dr. Jin Ziguanglu!
Now the ministers he trusted left him one by one, and Fan Qing, the doctor of Guanglu, used such radical methods to try to prevent him from making the decision to eradicate Xiao Jingyao!
Could it be that, as Fan Qing said, he murdered Zhongliang because of too much suspicion, chilling more and more courtiers? !
Xiao Heng shook his head, and looked at the Gongzhu that Fan Qing bumped into. The place that had been cleaned up seemed to be stained with blood again...

Xiao Heng rubbed his eyes and looked again, only to realize that it was just his own illusion just now, sighed lowly, unwilling to continue to think about it, stood up suddenly, and as a result, his mind became dizzy for a while.

Before he could call someone over, he fell back into the dragon chair and fell into a coma.

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When Xiao Heng opened his eyes and woke up, he saw Han Xianger lying on the side of the bed with his eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep.

Xiao Heng slowly stretched out his hand from the brocade quilt, struggling to get up, but disturbed Han Xiang'er who had been dozing off.

"Your Majesty, you're awake!" Han Xiang'er rubbed her eyes in a daze, and when she saw Xiao Heng woke up, she yelled in surprise, and quickly stood up to help Xiao Heng lean on her.

"How long have I been in a coma?" Xiao Heng said slowly, his voice was very dry and hoarse, Han Xianger quickly ordered Lan Xin to bring a cup of hot tea, and served Xiao Heng to drink a few sips.

"Return to the emperor, you have been in a coma for several hours!" Han Xianger saw that Xiao Heng's complexion improved a little, then took the teacup away, and said to Lan Xin: "Lan Xin, ask the imperial dining room to bring dinner over!"

Xiao Heng waved his hands, frowned and said, "Forget it, I have no appetite!"

"Your Majesty, if you don't have an appetite, you should eat more. The imperial doctor came to see you just now, and said that the Emperor has been overworked recently, and his food and clothing are difficult, so he fainted due to lack of energy and blood...Your Majesty, you are the king of a country. Take care of yourself!"

Han Xiang'er persuaded her kindly, and rubbed Xiao Heng's temples again. Xiao Heng held her wrist, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I know my body, you don't have to hide it from me. Apart from those words, the imperial doctor also Did you say anything else?"

Under Xiao Heng's staring gaze, Han Xiang'er's expression remained calm as usual: "Your Majesty, there is nothing else, you should relax and rest for a while!"

"Repose?" Xiao Heng repeated these two words slowly, and said quietly: "I'm afraid I can't rest..."

Han Xianger wanted to say something else, the dinner was ready, and Han Xianger served Xiao Heng to eat in person.

Sure enough, Xiao Heng just ate a few mouthfuls casually, and he lost his appetite. Han Xianger ordered someone to remove the dinner, and brought another stack of pastries: "Your Majesty, try the red bean cake made by my own hands!"

(End of this chapter)