At this time, the ministers had long been dismissed. Even Yihun was not allowed to enter.
When Fangfei rushed in, she saw chaos in the room.
The psychic priest, the prince...the busy guards, the military doctor...
Her eyes passed through these people, layer by layer, landing on the collapsed walls - her face was black and unpretentious.
At this moment, my heartbeat suddenly stopped.
There is not even sorrow.
It seemed as if someone suddenly punched me, and I was completely confused.
Then, there were the blood stains in the hall... two stalls of shocking blood stains. The knife wound on the third prince's chest, and Concubine Lin almost burst into tears...
The room was filled with unspeakable death.
She heard the prince’s cry: “Father, Father… wake up… wake up, Father…”
Then, the psychic Taoist master rushed up and took the jade bottle.
The entire bottle of pills was poured out and stuffed into His Majesty's mouth. However, Luo Jia couldn't breathe and was blocked in his throat. However, he still barely opened his eyes and looked at the direction of the door.
Fangfei stumbled and ran up.
I didn't know how to shout, but I just kept pushing the third prince away and pushing the psychic Taoist priest.
The prince was pushed like this and thought it was the imperial physician who followed the army. He angrily said, "Hurry up, come quickly..."
But I felt that the other party was indifferent and the hand that was pushing my own was light.
He suddenly turned around and saw that it was Fangfei. He was stunned and subconsciously let go of his father.
The psychic Taoist priest also took a step back.
"Empress..."
"Queen..."
She did not agree.
He just pushed the two of them away, his hands trembling constantly, and even touched the pills from his arms, his hands trembled constantly, and he couldn't touch them for a while.
Luo Jia's eyes were hazy.
The sight is very distracted.
That is a symptom of a poisoned person, his eyes are distracted and he cannot focus. He can't even see who is in front of him clearly.