Princess, please don't be a demon

Chapter 394 Can't Heal, Can Only Drag
The object of entry was a pair of black boots.

The queen slowly raised her head, and met a pair of deep and deep black eyes.

"Mother." The man said coldly.

"Fei Han..." Her vision was a little blurry, and just about to speak, her chest felt tight, causing her to suddenly cough up a mouthful of blood.

Qian Feihan's pupils shrank slightly, and he supported her before she fell to the ground.

"What's the matter?" Yun Weilan just arrived at Fengyang Palace, just happened to see the queen who was about to fall to the ground, she rushed towards the queen.

The queen suddenly pushed Qian Feihan's hand away, and said in a hoarse voice: "Feihan, you, you go to see your father. Qingyue, just stay with me."

"You vomited blood."

"It's okay." She raised her hand and waved it, and actually leaned into Yun Weilan's arms on her own initiative.

Yun Weilan realized that the Queen's mood was wrong, and raised her head to give Qian Feihan a look.

That look seemed to say, hurry up and go.

The queen obviously wanted to have a heart-to-heart talk with her.

The man showed no extra expression, got up and walked out.

When he came to the gate of the palace, he looked at the nanny.

The two nuns were swept away by his cold eyes, and they were silent.

"Go get the imperial physician." The man simply ordered four words and left.

In the hall, Yun Weilan carefully helped the queen to the imperial concubine's couch, the picture scroll thrown by the emperor and the bloodstained brocade handkerchief were scattered on the ground.

She saw it as soon as she rushed into the hall.

A man and a woman are drawn on the scroll, the woman is exactly the queen's youthful appearance, as for the man...

Although it is a painting, you can still see the exquisite and handsome facial features of the man in the painting, he is by no means an ordinary person.

That's probably... Qian Feihan's biological father.

"Qingyue, help me pick up those things."

Yun Weilan responded lightly, and stepped forward to pick up the things.

"Mother..."

"I'm afraid I can't hide it, but if you ask about these things, I can't tell you in detail, but... these things, please leave it to Fei Han."

The tiredness on her face made Yun Weilan feel a little distressed.

The queen has always been very kind to her, and she has always put this mother-in-law in a position of respect...

Even if something like this happened at this moment, she still wanted to wait for her mother-in-law to give an explanation.

Unfortunately, the mother-in-law did not explain.

……

Royal study.

There was a mess on the ground, and the emperor swept all the things that could be swept off the table to the ground.

Yun Ji stood not far away like a stone statue, quietly watching the emperor lose his temper.

The emperor had had enough of losing his temper, and stood up straight, his chest heaving.

"Yun Ji, do the math for me, is this true or false?"

Yun Ji raised his eyelids, his eyes were clear and sympathetic, "Which thing does the emperor want to count?"

"The queen and that man!"

"Your Majesty, there is a white moonlight in everyone's heart. If this matter is counted, I feel that it is impossible to divination. After all... this is already an established fact."

"Fei Han...is he really my prince?" When the emperor asked this question, he was still breathing heavily.

He almost got blown up.

"Of course." Yun Ji looked at the King of God calmly, without any ripples in his eyes, "If you don't believe me, you can confess your relationship with His Highness by blood. However, this will also hurt the relationship between your father and son."

The emperor sat heavily on the dragon chair, covering his eyelids with the back of his hands.

"Your Majesty, this matter was obviously instigated by a villain. Where did he get this evidence?"

The emperor let go.

Yun Ji continued to explain slowly: "What's more, because the emperor cares too much about the empress, even if this evidence is presented, it will definitely make the emperor mad. Fortunately, the emperor is still sensible and did not put the empress in the cold palace."

"What does Master Yunji mean by these words?"

"Those evidences must not have been handed over to the national teacher by the empress, so... where did the national teacher get it? What is his intention, I don't think I need to say more, the emperor understands it from the bottom of his heart."

The emperor squeezed the armrest of the chair.

Thinking back, that Jinpa was really weird...

The bloodstains on the jinpa are still new, not like something that is over 20 years old.

The picture scroll is also very new, it should not be long since it was painted, at least the picture scroll that has been treasured for 20 years is definitely not like this.

But what makes him angry is that this matter exists.

The queen did have another man in her heart...

This is where he gets angry, right?

"Your Majesty, I just want to say one last thing."

"You said."

"The word love is the most difficult to understand. I am a monk who doesn't know what it is, so I can't relieve the emperor's worries, but please don't listen to the villain's words casually. After all...the status of the national teacher, I am afraid you don't know."

The emperor raised his eyebrows, "Master Yunji has something to say, what is the identity of the national teacher?"

"The national teacher and the Beiyue country's national teacher are brothers. The emperor must not know about this matter, right? If this person is only from the South Vietnam country, I will never criticize him, but obviously, the country teacher is from the North Vietnam country."

Anyone with a discerning eye can understand the current hostile relationship between North Vietnam and South Vietnam.

North Vietnam and South Vietnam fought a battle for this before, and the National Division's approach is puzzling.

When he heard that the national teacher was the younger brother of the Beiyue national teacher, the emperor's pupils shrank.

"This is the matter of the national teacher deceiving the emperor, not to mention the fact that the national teacher deceived the emperor is not the same thing."

"What else?" The emperor asked coldly.

At this moment, no matter what Yun Ji said, he would believe it.

after all……

Although Yunji is young, this monk is a monk, and monks never tell lies.

"For this matter, it would be better for the emperor to ask the national teacher himself."

Afterwards, Yun Ji spoke a little more with the emperor, and then withdrew.

At the door of the study, I saw a man in black clothes not far away.

He should have been standing at the door waiting for a long time.

She raised the corners of her lips, "Your Highness can go in."

Qian Feihan glanced at her with indifferent eyes, nodded slightly politely and distantly, and walked into the imperial study.

Yun Ji looked back at his back, and sighed quietly in his heart.

The emperor Dongfang Wuchen wants to assist...

If she hadn't counted on this catastrophe, she didn't want to get involved.

……

After Yun Weilan put the queen to sleep, it was already dusk outside the house.

The imperial doctor cupped his hands towards Yun Weilan, and said softly: "Crown Princess, can I take a step to speak?"

The imperial doctor's expression seemed serious.

Yun Weilan's heart skipped a beat, she nodded calmly on the surface, and led the imperial physician to a place where there was no one else.

"how?"

"Empress, this... I'm afraid it's a relapse of an old illness."

"Old disease?"

"Yes, the empress should have been in poor health since she was a child. I just took the pulse of the empress. The pulse is weak, breathing is weak, and the whole body is chilly."

Yun Weilan thought of the queen's fate she saw back then, and her heart tightened, "Then there is a cure? After all..."

"Cure, there is no cure, it can only be delayed."

dragging...

Listening to these two words, it reminds Yun Weilan that when she was a young master in her previous life, her body dragged like this...

"Is there really no other way?"

"This is a stubborn disease, even if Hua Tuo is alive, it cannot be cured."

Yun Weilan bit her lip, "Then I'm going to be a doctor, you go and write a prescription."

The imperial physician nodded, and when he was about to leave, he suddenly turned back, hesitant to speak.

"What else can the doctor say?"

(End of this chapter)