Her Majesty the Queen suddenly fell ill, and the Yong'an Palace became busy.
Several old doctors in the palace went there, but all of them were helpless.
Chu Qingge has also gone and is now giving His Majesty the acupuncture treatment.
Han Shanggong was extremely anxious, and everyone was worried.
The crown prince was just crowned this morning, and now it’s like this...
Once the news spreads, it will be very detrimental to the prince.
But could it be that it was really His Highness the Crown Prince?
At this time, if something happens to His Majesty, the throne should naturally belong to the Crown Prince.
But His Majesty originally intended to pass the throne to the Crown Prince, so why should the Crown Prince be in a hurry?
If we think backwards, the eldest princess may have done something.
In this way, putting the blame on the prince, who was eager to ascend the throne, gave her the best excuse to rebel.
This matter is complicated!
The entire palace suddenly became panicked.
The news soon spread outside the palace, and all the courtiers were worried.
Is the battle for the crown prince and the eldest princess going to start soon?
"Let me in!" Outside the gate of Yong'an Palace, Nanyang got off the chariot and became furious when she saw the guards stopping her.
"I want to see His Majesty, who dares to stop me?"
"Elder Princess, Your Highness the Crown Prince has an order. No one is allowed to break into Yong'an Palace without His Majesty's permission!"
The guard guarding the door refused to give an inch.
Nanyang pulled out the long sword with a swish sound.
"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
Just as he was about to take action, the sound of horse hooves suddenly came from the distance.
A team of people is coming quickly.
The man at the head was tall and slender, and he was dressed in silver armor, which shone brightly under the sunlight.
The closer the distance was, Nanyang finally saw her face clearly.
She will never forget this face even if it turns into ashes!
Southern Star!
It’s really a southern star!
Nanxing is really back!
But why, after more than ten years have passed, she has hardly changed from her appearance back then?
Except for a few more lines at the corners of the eyes, the rest of it still looks like a girl in her early twenties?
How can she still be so young?
On the other hand, when I look back at myself, I am thirty-six, and I already look old and wan.
Nan Xing rode up to her and jumped off the horse: "Sister Huang, why are you stuck here?"
She calls her Princess!
More than ten years!
After more than ten years of separation, this was the first time in more than ten years that I heard Nan Xing calling like this.
In fact, she had forgotten Nan Xing's voice, her smell, everything.
More than ten years were enough for her to forget many things.
But Nan Xing's appearance will never be forgotten until death.
This face is real, there is no sign of fraud at all, she is really Nan Xing!
Behind Nan Xing, a man came riding a tall horse.
Only then did Nanyang wake up from the shock of seeing Nan Xing. She looked at the man who got off the horse with a deep look in her eyes.
"It seems that the Crown Prince has already chosen a partner?"
Feng Liye glanced at her lightly and pursed her thin lips: "His Royal Highness is my master, there is no need to choose."
What a sentence: "No need to choose"! She doesn't even have the qualifications to be an alternative!
Nanyang secretly clenched his palms.
Nan Xinyi was afraid that if she was too excited, she would be unable to suppress the toxins in her body.
He hurriedly took a step forward, saluted Nan Xing and said, "See His Majesty the Crown Prince! I heard that His Majesty is ill, and my mother just wants to come and visit!"
Nan Xing didn't feel embarrassed at all. Instead, she generously spread her hands and said, "Sister Huang, please!"
She seemed very anxious herself. After saying hello to Nanyang, she immediately walked in.
Nanyang and Nan Xinyi looked at each other and followed quickly.
Han Shanggong was still guarding the inner hall. When he saw Nan Xing coming back, he hurriedly said: "Your Highness, Your Highness is giving His Majesty the acupuncture."
