Chapter 79 Fake Injury

It's night... the moon is high and the wind is strong.

The Taihe Hall was still brightly lit, and all the people were sent outside. The new emperor was seriously ill. Yin Zhaoyu knelt in the courtyard alone and kept begging God.

But in the room! A group of imperial doctors were separated from the hall, and there was only one person in the inner room. Jing Li sat by the bed with her hair spread out. She combed it with her ten fingers and quietly listened to the people around her.

"Your Majesty, this medicine can't be taken anymore. If you take it for too long, it will really cause heart palpitations."

Jing Li raised his eyes, looked at her kneeling on the ground, and sighed, "I don't know, but the prime minister hasn't returned to court yet. My battle has just begun. How can I give up? If I don't use this medicine, this symptom will be alleviated. I'm afraid it will cause the prime minister's suspicion."

"But the emperor, the medicine is three points of poison. The emperor has been taking it. Weichen is afraid that the emperor's body can't stand it. He said that the prime minister is about to return to the court. The medicine on the emperor's body can last until that time, and the people in Dajing believe that the emperor will not live long. Whether it is true or false, it is natural to say too much. Isn't it even believed by the owner of the palace?

"Alas!" Jing Li sighed. She slowly sat up and looked at Fan Jiangxue for a long time before she said, "Jiang Xue, you give me a pair of medicine. Even if I really hurt myself, I can't let Yin Xiuzhen cover the sky with such one hand. Come on!"

"Your Majesty! Think twice!" Fan Jiangxue's eyes were full of tears. Since she returned to Jing Li, she has seen her wisdom, her determination, and that kind heart. Unconsciously, she has already given up on her and regarded her as her real master.

Looking that the master was doing something to hurt herself, Fan Jiangxue's heart was more painful than a needle. Her eyes filled her medicine with tears. Looking at Jing Li drying down in one breath, her tears couldn't help falling down.

"Your Majesty! You have really sacrificed too much for the Jing Kingdom and the royal family!"

"Dajing is my home! The royal family is also my home! In order to protect my home, not to mention this little harm, even if it really kills me, I will not flinch!" Jing Li opened her eyes and looked over Fan Jiangxue. Looking at the glimmer of the window, his inner hope gradually grew, Yin Xiuzhen! I'm ready for you to come and compete. Come back. I'm waiting for you.

"The emperor is awake, the emperor is awake, thank God, thank God!" As Fan Jiangxue shouted, he rushed out of the inner room and came to the courtyard. The people in the courtyard immediately rushed to the hall. At this time, Fan Jiangxue stopped everyone and said, "Don't worry, don't worry! The emperor just woke up and was weak. She had something to say and said that she wanted to see the queen.

"But..."

"You all stay outside!" Yin Zhaoyu's voice was hoarse because he suppressed his inner pain. For a while, his heart was painful and anxious, and his whole body suffered a whole circle. There was no smile on his handsome face, and he was full of endless worries.

"Your Majesty, why are you up?" As soon as he entered the inner room, Yin Zhaoyu saw Jing Li struggling to pull open the quilt and wanted to sit up and get out of bed. When Jing Li saw him coming, he was very happy. He quickly held his hand tightly and said with tears in his eyes, "I want to see Zhaoyu, so I want to get up. Just now... I just had a dream that Zhaoyu and I were separated between me. What a big river, the river is getting wider and wider... I'm afraid that I won't be able to hold on for a few days.

"Your Majesty!" Yin Zhaoyu picked her up sadly, and his heart was cut like a knife. He said repeatedly, "Fool, long live the emperor. You have lived longer than anyone else. How can you have such a pessimistic idea? Dr. Fan said that as long as you use tens of millions of snow, you can continue the emperor's life. The doctors will definitely find a way to save the emperor. Don't worry... Even if there is really such a day, the emperor will not be alone, and Zhaoyu and Zhaoyu will accompany you.

"Zhaoyu!" Jing Li hugged him back with emotion and sobbed, "Zhaoyu, if you have a husband like you, what do you want!" Thank you, thank you... I don't want you to die with me. I want you to live well and live all the years I haven't lived, okay? Do you know?"

"Hmm! The emperor will also live well, for sure!" The two hugged each other tightly. From Yin Zhaoyu walking to the room, outside the courtyard, the long and handsome figure stood by the window lattice. The sparse moonlight shone on his face, and the two lines of crystal tears were inexhaustible.

He couldn't bear to look down. He turned around and ran away. His figure flew over the palace. He came to the martial arts arena in the palace, suddenly pulled out his sword, and cut it on the stake.

"Why? God... Why do you put up with it so much? Why do you want the life of the emperor? She is the king of a country. She is the master of a country. You take my life. Exchange my life for her life. Even if you can't exchange it, it for at least ten years, five years, even if it's a year or a month, you can take it, take it!"

"Feng Di!" A low voice suddenly sounded from behind, and Jing Feng slowly turned around. When he saw someone coming, his face suddenly turned cold, suppressing the pain in his heart, and said in a low voice, "What are you doing here?"

"Your Majesty, she will be fine. You don't have to be too sad."

His words stunned Jing Feng. He quickly put away the long sword in his hand and walked to Jing Feng and said urgently, "How do you know? Could it be...Your Majesty, she..."

"In a word, don't care what it is for. As long as you know that the emperor will be fine. For a period of time, I have been secretly following the emperor. At first, I didn't understand what the emperor was doing, but gradually I found that the emperor... She is indeed a great person. She is trying to turn the tide. She is Save the Great Jing Dynasty!"

"You mean... you mean... all this is... all..." Jing Feng looked at the knife in disbelief.

"Hmm! So we must not ruin the emperor's big event!" He nodded heavily. He stretched out and held Jing Feng's hand and combed the messy hair for him. Looking at him like this, he was heartbroken!

"So that's it! I knew it, I knew that the emperor would be fine, right? A knife!"

"Well, it won't be. With me secretly protecting the emperor, don't worry! I heard that the prime minister is going back to court. If you come back, you can secretly inquire about her!"

"Uh-huh!" After being excited, he looked at the two hands held together. Jing Feng was very embarrassed. He hurriedly pulled away, turned away, and said gratefully, "A knife, thank you!"