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Chapter 397 Urgent Fire Attacks the Heart

 Beigong Tengxiao raised his eyebrows: "Why don't you agree?"

Chu Jiaoli pursed her lips and said, "I thought that because you and Prince Qi had a bad relationship, I wouldn't agree."

"Chu Jiaoxing is your sister. If she treats you well, I will naturally treat her well."

Chu Jiaoli rolled her eyes and said cautiously: "Your Majesty, if this is the case, can the relationship between you and Prince Qi be eased? I think it is better not to conflict with Prince Qi..."

Beigong Tengxiao opened his eyes, and there was mist in his eyes like obsidian. He interrupted her: "Li'er, I have said that the female family members of the harem are not allowed to interfere in the affairs of the government."

"I am just worried..."

"You don't need to worry about this."

Chu Jiaoli felt a sense of loss in her heart again. She rubbed his head with her slender fingers. She could faintly feel his beating pulse and sighed secretly.

She showed a gentle smile and said: "Okay, I'll stop talking, I, your Majesty, have a good rest."

After hearing no answer for a long time, Chu Jiaoli bit her lip lightly, thinking he was angry. Until the water cooled down, she stirred the water with the scent of roses and said: "Your Majesty, it's time to get up."
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Bei Gong Tengxiao was leaning on her, but there was no movement. Suddenly, Chu Jiaoli had a bad premonition. She struggled to support his body, leaned him against the edge of the bath, and looked at his closed eyes.

, I don’t know how long I have been unconscious for, dark red blood flowed out from the corners of my lips, running down my chin and chest into the water.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?" Chu Jiaoli exclaimed, hurriedly stood up and wrapped herself in a bathrobe. Her legs and feet went limp as if they were weightless. Her eyes were spinning with dizziness. She raised her voice and said, "Here comes someone, Yu."

Doctor! Call the imperial doctor! Wen Ruyu, find Wen Ruyu!"

"Yes!"

"Hurry!" Chu Jiaoli's voice was filled with a sad cry. What she was most worried about had happened. Beigong Tengxiao had always had physical problems, and she knew it.

She felt uneasy every day, and now, he finally collapsed.

A quarter of an hour later, Beigong Tengxiao was lying lifelessly on the dragon couch. Wen Ruyu inserted a few needles into him, and the room was filled with suffocating silence.

Chu Jiaoli's eyes were dull, and she said in a light voice: "Everyone, go down."

"Yes." The maids and eunuchs all retreated, and there was only the faint sound of the candles burning on the table in the room.

Wen Ruyu chuckled and said: "You can feel free to ask me for diagnosis and treatment. You are not afraid that I will take advantage of this and do something wrong."

She had seen him in the Yousheng Sect, so she naturally understood his identity, but even so, he was one of the best doctors in Beiming.

Chu Jiaoli's face was calm but bloodless: "If there is still value, he still has a life to live."

Although the words sounded nonsensical, Wen Ruyu understood what she meant. However, hadn't the matter between Beigong Tengxiao and Yousheng Sect been hidden from her?

Chu Jiaoli's eyes were locked on Wen Ruyu, she gritted her teeth and said: "Hand over the antidote."

Wen Ruyu raised her eyebrows slightly and said: "The emperor is not poisoned, but is suffering from a sudden attack of anger. I will just prescribe a few doses of medicine and it will be fine. Your Majesty, don't worry too much."

Chu Jiaoli stepped forward quickly, but before he could react, a sharp slap fell: "Pah!"

The clear and loud slaps echoed, Chu Jiaoli stared at him with red eyes, and said: "Hand over the antidote for Wangyue Powder!"

Wen Ruyu frowned slightly, raised her hand to caress her blushed face, and narrowed her eyes slightly. If this was not the sister Mo Wei cared about, she would not be able to see the sun tomorrow.

He chuckled lightly and said, "You know everything?"

Chu Jiaoli swallowed her saliva, and tears rolled out of her eyes: "If I hadn't given you the Yousheng Sect any benefits, would you be so kind as to detoxify me? You all treat me as a fool, the Yousheng Sect has tried every possible means to plot,

He caused me to die and lost my memory, and I was just a bait. From the beginning to the end, he was the fish you wanted to catch!"

Wen Ruyu said leisurely: "In this case, you also know very well that the fish will enter the net on its own, so why should we not close the net?"

Chu Jiaoli frowned and said, "He is innocent."

"Who gave him the surname Beigong?"

"That's not something he can decide!"

Wen Ruyu's smile was sarcastic: "Since it is God's decision, if you have the ability, ask God to kill the people the leader wants to destroy."

Chu Jiaoli was speechless. She stared at him fiercely for a long time before she said, "Wen Ruyu, I know we can't fight you. Let him live and let us do whatever we want."

"I seem to have heard this sentence somewhere." Wen Ruyu joked, "You two really have a stronger love than gold."

Chu Jiaoli looked seriously and said: "I'm not in the mood to joke with you. Say what you want to do and I will try my best to cooperate."

"The plan went very smoothly, and the emperor cooperated very well without bothering the empress."

Chu Jiaoli's heart trembled. She slowly clenched her fists and said, "If we don't give him the antidote, he will die..."

Wen Ruyu raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "But why should I give you the antidote?"

Chu Jiaoli's legs softened, and she knelt down towards him and said, "Please, as long as he lives, I will do anything, even if it costs me everything..."

Wen Ruyu looked at her kneeling towards her and couldn't help but frown. Chu Jiaoli had always been a proud white swan outside, and she always had a strong spirit in her bones.

But now, she knelt down to him, her eyes filled with pious pleading, extremely humble, without any dignity of the Lord of the Sixth Palace.

His expression darkened a little, and he seemed a little moved. However, Mo Wei opened her mouth. After the matter was completed, she wanted Beigong Tengxiao's life, and he had to obey.

He looked sideways at Beigong Tengxiao, took out the silver needle, put it away, and said: "The poison of the Yousheng Sect was developed by the leader alone. I also have Hope and Moon Powder on my body, and only the leader can cure it."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Chu Jiaoli was paralyzed on the ground, her eyes were dull. Mo Wuyou was such a cruel and ruthless devil, why didn't he beg him to meet the King of Hell earlier?

She moved a few steps forward and hurriedly held Bei Gong Tengxiao's hand. There was still a scorching temperature on her palm. She put his big palm against her face, tears constantly overflowing from the corners of her eyes: "What should I do?"

What to do...you tell me, what should I do..."

She rolled her eyes. It was now June. Some time ago, Beigong Qianqiu and Chu Jiaoxing were practicing water-bending magic in seclusion. In the previous life, after those two people came out of seclusion, the Yousheng Sect invaded the imperial capital in a large scale, and Beigong Tengxiao also

This is how he died.

In order to prevent Mo Wei from assassinating Beigong Tengxiao, she had to propose an attack to Mo Wuyou, which was not appropriate.

But I never thought that in the current situation, with Mo Wei as the Prime Minister and a stable position in the government, I don’t know how many of the civil and military officials have been replaced by people from the Yousheng Sect.

But now that Beigong Tengxiao has collapsed and Beigong Qianqiu's followers are being suppressed, this is when the court is at its most vulnerable. Could it be that... Mo Wuyou is about to take action?


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