Wuhen is one of his four personal guards. He has excellent psychological qualities and will not change color even at the critical moment on the battlefield. This is the first time he has seen Wuhen's look so panicked.

"What's wrong?"

"Miss...”

Wuhen doesn't know what he should say.

"What's wrong with Miss?"

He was so excited that he clenched the silent crape myrtle flower in his hand, suppressing the blood and blood that rushed straight to his forehead, and asked nervously without any concealment.

"Miss, she was poisoned, and the imperial physicians were helpless. The master has rushed to Longjing Palace and asked his subordinates to inform the young master to go there as soon as possible."

"Damn it! How could the lady be poisoned? Who dares to poison her?"

Without waiting for Wuhen to answer, Mo Xuehan had already used his light skills and rushed towards Longjing Palace as fast as possible.

The eyes of Longjing Palace were full of dazzling red. The dragon bed was surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside.

Yuchi Haotian had red eyes and looked at Mo Zihan, whose face was getting paler on the bed.

"I don't want to hear you say you can do nothing! You can do nothing. What do I do with you? "

A group of imperial physicians kneeling on the ground were all sweating profusely in this cold winter.

The hive and a group of palace maids were shaking constantly.

Mo Liwei, who was standing aside, could only wipe his tears quietly in grief.

Yuchi Haotian's hands were full of shocking red, and his big red wedding robe was covered with wet robes.

When Mo Xuehan stepped into Longjing Palace, he saw such a scene.

"emperor!"

Hearing this voice, Yuchi Haotian raised his head and looked at Mo Xuehan.

"Xue...I'm sorry to you! Han'er..."

He didn't know how to explain to Mo Xuehan. This was his best friend, a brother who was even more dear than those princes.

His brother gave him his beloved sister and repeatedly told him to treat her well, but it was less than a day before he was given to him and he became like this.

"Your Majesty, why not ask me to try it and see if I can force out some poison from Han'er's body."

Mo Xuehan's words were like a beacon, which made Yuchi Haotian suddenly wake up from his grief.

"Imperial Doctor, is this feasible?"

"Your Majesty, the Queen is the crane head red with blood-sealed throat. It is very toxic. You can use internal energy to force the poison. At the least, it will not be able to force the poison out, and at the worst, it will cause the Queen's meridians to be cut off and die. But now I am unable to treat it, so it is better to let the Grand Marshal give it a try."

Listening to the imperial physician's words, the hope that had just risen was shattered again.

"Your Majesty, please give me a try."

After looking at Mo Xuehan, Yuchi Haotian nodded weakly. He stood up and gave up his position to Mo Xuehan.

"You all go out first. Send Xi Niang and all the palace maids in this palace to the Ministry of Justice prison, interrogate overnight, and only torture is allowed. I don't see the dead."

Looking at Mo Liwei and the person who knelt all over the ground, Yuchi Haotian ordered weakly.

The Moon Palace sinks westward, and the golden crow rises eastward.

The night that left everyone in the palace sleepless finally passed.

"Your Majesty, the toxins in the Empress's body have been invading the heart veins for too long. Although most of the toxins have been forced out by the Marshal's deep internal force, some of them are still left. You must take the medicine prescribed by Chen and others for a long time. Whether the Empress can wake up depends on her own luck."

"Snow, thank you!"

Listening to the imperial physician's words, Yuchi Haotian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Mo Xuehan's pale face, which was overused by excessive internal force for a long time, finally had a smile on his face.
Chapter completed!