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Several imperial physicians walked up and bandaged Ying'er in a hurry.

Zhao Dongting sat at the round table in the room, looking at the slightly swaying red candle flames, and a strong look of struggle appeared in his eyes.

Ying Er is a spy.

But she is her personal maid, and now she is Empress Hui.

Zhao Dongting never thought of killing her, and he couldn't bear to be cruel. Besides, he was gradually figuring out why Ying'er wanted to foul her identity.

Is she guilty?

This naturally made it even more difficult for Zhao Dongting to have the intention to kill her.

Can you keep her by your side?

Zhao Dongting didn't know how to face Ying'er. Ying'er probably didn't know how to face herself, right?

"Your Majesty, bandage it."

Before I knew it, after a long time, Doctor An bowed beside him and reported gently.

There was a question in his eyes, and he didn't know what happened to the emperor and Concubine Hui, but he didn't dare to ask more questions.

Zhao Dongting didn't speak, he would just wave his hand casually.

Doctor An led several doctors out with his eyebrows down. After leaving the door, he whispered: "None of you can discuss about tonight's affairs in private."

Several imperial physicians should have been.

They naturally knew about this kind of thing. If they dared to gossip, they would not even be able to save their lives.

Zhao Dongting looked at Ying Er who had been carried to the bed and murmured, "Yinger, you really have a problem for me..."

After a while, Ying Er's eyelashes suddenly moved and she woke up.

Of course, it is not that easy to kill a pillar. Most of the ancient ministers who were shown on TV were fooling people.

She opened her eyes and looked at the red curtains, and she burst into tears.

Zhao Dongting sat at the round table and drank, "Where is Tianxiang Pavilion?"

Ying Er just shook her head.

Zhao Dongting's voice was inevitably a little low, "Then why did you work hard for them and come to my side as a visit?"

Ying Er replied: "When I was displaced by my servant and my parents, it was Tianxiang Pavilion who saved our lives. My servant's parents were still in Tianxiang Pavilion."

"Ha! You guys are all in control."

Zhao Dongting sneered and suddenly thought of Li Yuanxiu's death. Yunjin was also understandable at the beginning, but who would bear the consequences?

Who will bear the death of Li Yuanxiu?

He felt a strong resentment in his heart, and he suddenly stood up and roared: "What do you want Tianxiang Pavilion to do to me?"

Ying Er sobbed and replied, "I want me to report every detail of the emperor's daily life."

"You said everything?"

Zhao Dongting's voice suddenly calmed down again. He was sometimes angry and sometimes sad, like a demon's madness.

Ying Er is the default if she doesn't speak.

Zhao Dongting practiced martial arts, practiced sword intent, and liked Le Chan, all things had been passed back to Tianxiang Pavilion by her.

Two balls of flames gradually emerged in Zhao Dongting's eyes, "How do you want me to treat you? You said, how do you want me to treat you?"

Ying Er held up from the bed and fell to the ground again, "Ying Er only asked the emperor to give him death."

If you die, you don’t have to work hard for Tianxiang Pavilion anymore, and you will be completely destroyed.

The guilt towards the emperor and the guilt towards parents will disappear, right?

However, Zhao Dongting looked at Ying Er who was begging for death deeply, but he could not have the intention to kill him.

Who can be ruthless if a person is not a plant or a tree?

He suddenly turned his head, stopped looking at Ying Er, and said coldly: "After you leave, I will tell the world that Concubine Hui will die suddenly."

On the wedding night, under the arrangement of Zhao Dongting, Li Ying'er wore a red dress and left the palace with Juechen.

However, even Ying'er herself didn't know that after she left the palace, two masters of Wuding Hall followed her quietly.

After spending nearly two years with Ying'er, Zhao Dongting has long regarded the virtuous and gentle Ying'er as a relative. How could he really bear to expel her from the palace?

There is nothing to do if you do this.

Ying'er's parents are still in Tianxiang Pavilion. If she continues to stay in the palace, she will definitely have to work for Tianxiang Pavilion. Otherwise, her parents will be unpredictable.

Zhao Dongting can't sit still and watch Ying Er's relatives suffer.

But his secret cannot be truly passed on all Ying'er back to Tianxiang Pavilion.

Could it be that some irrelevant information or false information be transmitted?

There are no other detailed works in the palace. If something is noticed by Tianxiang Pavilion, Ying Er's parents' safety will be difficult to predict.

Ying Er's parents eventually caused great constraints on Zhao Dongting and Ying Er. Even so, Zhao Dongting couldn't do anything to follow the clues.

He could only deliberately chase Ying'er out of the palace and then look at the reaction of Tianxiang Pavilion. Ying'er is an important chess piece, and Tianxiang Pavilion should not be abandoned.

In addition to this reason, he also wanted to give himself time and Ying Er time.

Zhao Dongting knew very well that Ying Er must not know how to face herself now when such a thing happened. It would be fine to let her leave the palace to Jingjing.

Before the two Wuding Hall masters left the palace, he told him that Ying Er must not have any accidents. The rest should be adapted to the situation.

"Tianxiang Pavilion..."

Sitting alone on the roof, looking out of the palace, Zhao Dongting gently muttered these three words in his mouth.

Guigu Academy, Pojun Academy, Tingyu Pavilion, and now Tianxiang Pavilion emerges. This world is becoming more and more interesting.

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The streets of Haikang County, which were dark night, were silent, with only a red shadow covering her face and running.

After Ying Er left the palace, her tears never stopped. Drop by drop, splashed on the bluestone slab, but she couldn't startle the dust.

The two Wuding Hall masters who followed quietly couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, not knowing what happened between Empress Hui and the Emperor. The emperor drove the Empress out of the palace, but arranged for him to protect the Empress.

Could it be that the newly promoted empress had a bad quarrel with the emperor?

But Concubine Hui is said to be a maid, so it shouldn't be so bold.

The two top experts in Wuding Hall were puzzled at this time.

Occasionally, a junkie who passed by the bamboo clapper saw Ying'er crying and running in the faint light of the oil lamp. Her face turned pale, thinking that she was haunted, her legs were numb, and she couldn't move. Until she saw Ying'er's shadow leaning on the ground, she suddenly turned around and swallowed her heart that jumped to her throat. Then she showed a slight confusion and chuckling.

It must be that the newly married lady of a family suffered a grievance at the wedding night and was angry and wanted to run home overnight.

Could it be that the newlywed man has some strange disease in the boudoir?

The husband's thinking spread involuntarily. Although women in this era have no status, there are always some who have a unique personality. He has seen a young lady who ran out of his husband's house at night before.

When Ying'er ran to the city gate, he was frightened by dozens of soldiers guarding the city gate.
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