Yue Yinshuang's eyelids had been twitching since she woke up in the morning until noon. Her chest was stuffy and slightly painful. This was not a good thing, so she walked back and forth in the room for the whole morning, feeling that something had happened.
"Is Jinxiu really fine?”She anxiously grabbed the person who had just come in with tea.
"No, I haven't." Jin Xiu patted the delicate hand on her small arm and looked at her worriedly.
"Oh." Was she really worrying too much? However, she could not calm down.
"Niangniang, relax, isn't it too depressing here?”Jin Xiu suspected that she was imagining things.
"No." She really sensed that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.
"Come, sit down and have a cup of tea to rest.”Jin Xiu helped her sit down on the stool and stuffed the teacup into her hand.
"Yes." she replied casually.
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After Murong Lingxiang finished his lunch, he was currently in the Chonghua Hall, reviewing the memorials that had been submitted this morning.
His brows were tightly knitted together. He did not know why he was troubled.
Putting down the memorial in his hand, he stood up from the dragon throne and walked out.
"The Emperor?" Qing An, who was standing at the side, said doubtfully, intending to follow.
"There's no need to follow me. I'll walk around by myself.”He raised his hand to stop the person behind him and walked out after saying that.
Unknowingly, he was heading in the direction of her palace. When he realized this, he stopped on a small path in a bamboo forest.
Along the way, he could see guards patrolling everywhere. Only the place where he was standing now seemed a little unusual.
The bamboos here were very tall, blocking the hot noon sun. The shadows of the trees swayed from side to side, making a heavy sound.
He stood there stiffly, quietly waiting for someone to appear.
A dark cloud floated in the sky and floated to the position of the sun, blocking the sunlight. The surroundings were covered in a thin gray.
Suddenly, dozens of figures dashed out of the bamboo forest. They were wearing black clothes and wrapped their bodies tightly, revealing only their eyes. They jumped out from all directions and surrounded him without leaving any gaps.
"Who ordered you to come this time?”His entire body was emitting a cold aura as he glared at the white-robed man. He recognized this person. It was the one who tried to assassinate him outside the palace last time.
"Last time, you were lucky enough to escape. This time, you won't be so lucky.”The white-robed man gently waved the paper fan in his hand as a cold smile appeared on his lips.
"This is not a place where you can come and go freely.”Why didn't the guards notice the commotion? he said, his face livid.
"Cut the crap and give me your life." The man waved his paper fan and attacked him fiercely.
He unsheathed the flexible sword at his waist and blocked the man's fan firmly, resolving the attack. Seeing this, the others rushed up and attacked him with their swords.
Facing dozens of people alone would definitely be too much for him. Not long after, his physical strength began to decline, and there were several injuries on his body.
The sound of their fight alerted the patrolling guards. Ming De quickly rushed over with the guards. He raised his hand to signal to surround them. The guards surrounded them, but they did not dare to get too close to them for fear of hurting the emperor.
"Put down your weapons!" Ming De shouted loudly.
The man in white blocked Murong Lingxiang's sword tip and retreated a few steps. He quickly took out something from his bosom and smashed it onto the ground. Purple smoke floated and surrounded them.
He did not expect the white-robed man to use this move. Moreover, he was forced by the black-robed man to the point where he could not split himself. He accidentally inhaled a large mouthful of smoke.
As the smoke dispersed, the man in black and the man in white were gone, leaving him standing there alone.
"Emperor, this subordinate came late to save you, please forgive me.”Ming De walked forward and knelt on one knee in front of him, cupping his fists.
"Those who don't know are not guilty." He motioned for Ming De to stand up.
His head began to feel dizzy, and the scenery in front of him began to blur. He shook his head in an attempt to wake himself up.
"Thank you, Emperor." Ming De stood up after some hesitation.
"..." Suddenly, his vision turned dark, and his body slid down.
"Your Majesty!" Although Ming De was frightened, he instinctively supported the person who had fallen.
Ming De looked at the tall man who had fallen on his arm and realized that his face was ruddy. He did not seem to be fine, but why had he fainted? In order to quickly carry him back to the Chonghua Hall just in case, he invited the imperial doctor to take a look.
The imperial physician pressed on the wrist of the person on the bed and took her pulse seriously, but her face gradually turned pale.
"What happened to the emperor?" Ming De grabbed the imperial physician's arm anxiously.
" Your Majesty…" The imperial physician's hands trembled. He wanted to say something but stopped.
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