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Chapter 687 Could it be that Jin Lian did it secretly?

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"I'm fine!"

The empress's body was trembling, and she hurriedly arranged her clothes, but the clothes were in tatters, and there was a palpitation in her eyebrows:

"Go and see the Queen!"

There was the sound of soldiers clashing all around, which was obviously the arrival of reinforcements called by Qing'er.

Zhao Wujiang looked at the empress. The empress's hair was messy and stuck to her cheeks. The bandage on her chest was spread out. There were some things that couldn't be covered. She was shivering at the moment.

He took off his jet black robe and put it on the empress.

The empress did not show any formality. At this moment, the soldiers arrived and she could not reveal her identity.

Zhao Wujiang's loose robe was put on her trembling body, and his warm breath slowly soothed her palpitating heart.

Zhao Wujiang hugged the unconscious Dugu Mingyue and strode towards Qifeng Palace, with the empress following behind him.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty." Qing'er's voice sounded, and the sound of soldiers and armor clashing was very close to his ears, as more than a dozen Imperial Guards arrived.

Qing'er cried and ran to Zhao Wujiang, wiping her tears as she ran.

When she came to Zhao Wujiang and looked at the unconscious Dugu Mingyue, she blamed herself for being useless and not being able to save her empress immediately.

She followed Zhao Wujiang gratefully and headed towards Qifeng Palace.

The Imperial Guards guarded them, staring in all directions, and their murderous aura dispersed.

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Qifeng Palace.

Zhao Wujiang first checked the wounds on Dugu Mingyue's body and took out the two sharp objects that were embedded in her flesh and blood.

The two pointed objects were green and black in color, like two three-inch nails with threads.

Zhao Wujiang checked his pulse, and at the same time kept naming medicinal ingredients for Qing'er to brew.

After a cup of tea, Qing'er finished brewing the medicinal ingredients and brought the decoction up.

The empress drank the bitter soup, and she sighed inwardly when she remembered the way Dugu Mingyue had firmly drank the soup one mouthful at a time.

If Dugu Mingyue hadn't pushed her away just now, I might have been stabbed by this weird sharp thing.

The decoction entered the body and quickly expelled the cold air from the empress' body. Her whole body gradually became warmer and she no longer shivered. At the same time, a sense of majesty reappeared on her cheeks.

Zhao Wujiang frowned and fed the soup into the mouth of the unconscious Dugu Mingyue one spoonful at a time. After his diagnosis, he found that Dugu Mingyue was fine.

It was as if these two weird three-inch nails were just to sting Dugu Mingyue and had no other effect.

"Qing'er, please take good care of the Queen. When she wakes up later, brew up another dose of the medicine I just told you and feed it to the Queen." Zhao Wujiang said calmly.

Qing'er's eyes were filled with tears and she nodded obediently.

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The light of day fades away and darkness comes.

Zhao Wujiang and the Empress returned to the Yangxin Palace.

The empress then showed her fury and summoned the Long Yin Guards, asking them to thoroughly investigate who the thief who was hiding in Qiushui Garden was and who he belonged to.

Zhao Wujiang rubbed his fingers with a heavy heart. He did not expect that just a few hours after the news of Dugu Mingyue's pregnancy spread, Dugu Mingyue would encounter a vicious attack.

He thought about possible enemies in his eyes, and then sighed.

The harem is deep, and every empress in the palace may take action, it just depends on who is more suspicious and who is less suspicious.

And the Taiyuan Hospital... Zhao Wujiang raised his eyebrows. The director of the Taiyuan Hospital may also take action against Dugu Mingyue, and the possibility is extremely high.

He noticed that the people who were hiding in the reeds at that time not only targeted Dugu Mingyue alone, but also targeted the empress and Dugu Mingyue together. This was a bit unlike what the empresses of the palaces would do.

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Kyoto, Dugu Mansion.

Dugu Yihe's study room.

Dugu Yihe spread out a piece of letter paper in his hand, which was passed by Qing'er in the palace just now.

His eyes were deep, and as he read, the anger on his face became more condensed, gradually turning into murderous intent.

The letter said that today the emperor went to visit Mingyue. The two were walking in the harem and were attacked by thieves. Mingyue almost died, but fortunately Zhao Wujiang rescued him...

Dugu Mingyue suddenly slapped the table: "Afu!"

"master."

The old butler Ah Fu responded, his mind trembling and his expression nervous. In his impression, the master had not been so angry for several years.

"Check! Let people get to the bottom of it and find out the person responsible for today's sneak attack!" Dugu Yihe looked frosty. He was furious that his daughter was being persecuted in the harem.

Don't let me know who you are, or I will crush you to ashes!

He tapped his fingers lightly on the table and slowly adjusted his mood.

Zhao Wujiang first worked hard to make Dugu Mingyue favored, then helped Dugu Tianqing take the position of Northern General, then made suggestions and customized prescriptions for Dugu Mingyue, and now stepped forward when Dugu Mingyue was in danger.

Dugu Yihe's heart surged. Unconsciously, Zhao Wujiang gradually changed from a young talent he valued to a hero of his Dugu family.

"My Dugu family never treats its heroes badly!"
Chapter completed!
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