Chapter 233 Force the Truth
"Your Majesty, please forgive my life. I will do my best to cure the little master of Jingfei. Please rest assured!" The imperial doctor trembled and kept kowtowing. Jing Li also felt that she had overreacted. Then she slowly turned her back, tried to wink the tears in her eyes, and then said, "How confident are you to save him?"
The imperial doctor was slightly stunned and kowtowed his head before answering, "If you go back to the emperor, it's about 20%!"
"Twenty?" Jing Li's voice couldn't help raising again. Her hands were held tightly, and the frightened imperial doctor quickly lay on the ground and said in a panic, "Your Majesty, the little master of Jing is hurt by the heart. 20% is already the biggest chance of winning. If one is not careful... the other is not careful, he will die."
"I believe you will carry your head to treat him for me, right?" Jing Li's eyes were red, and he narrowed his eyes and looked at the imperial doctor. The murderous intention in his eyes was great. The imperial doctor immediately kowtowed his head and trembled and kept saying, "Yes, yes, yes! The emperor can rest assured that Weichen will do his best and do his best!"
"Remot the decoction!" Seeing that it was useless to say more, Jing Li ordered softly. The imperial doctor immediately ran out. Jing Li came to Jing Feng's bed again. She sat there and was confused. She seemed to see the death of Empress Yin Zhaoyu again. Why? Why do men protect themselves and die?
"Jing Li, the damnest person is you, it's you!" She clenched her fists and gritted her teeth with hatred! Looking at Jing Feng's pale little face and faint breathing, she felt that her heart was about to be broken. For a while, the room was quiet. Feeling that her arm was gently pulled, Jing Li raised her tears and looked over.
"Your Majesty, don't be sad!" Jing Feng woke up and opened his eyes weakly. It seemed that he would fall asleep again if he was not careful. Jing Li immediately reached out and held his hand and said nervously, "Feng, Feng, what do you think... Don't talk, you are you in pain? I know, I know!"
In the end, Jing Li's voice was only choked. Jing Feng seemed to have used all his strength to hold her hand and said gently, "As long as the emperor is fine, even if I die, it's worth it!" The minister has been with the emperor since he was a child. His mission from birth is to protect the emperor well, so... Even if the minister dies, he will die in a right place. You don't have to be sad, you know?"
"No! You bastard!" Jing Li cried, and her tears kept flowing down, but her whole body kept shaking her head desperately and said, "You bastard, who let you block the sword for me? I am the true son of heaven. Who can take my life except heaven? You fool, I won't let you die, you know? Don't let you die!"
"Your Majesty..." Jing Feng's tears also came down the corner of his eyes. He just held Jing Li's hand tightly, and his breath suddenly became short. His breath was not smooth, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth again, which scared Jing Li. She quickly reached out and wiped it, but the blood stains were more and more. She panicked and hugged Jing. Feng's neck cried bitterly, "Don't die, please don't die, I can't live without you, I can't live without you, I love you, you don't allow you to die, I love you..."
"Your Majesty... let Weichen come!" I don't know when a knife came behind Jing Li. As soon as Jing Li heard his voice, he stepped back in a daze. He went forward and sealed Jing Feng's big hole. Then he went to bed cross-legged and lost his internal strength to him. Not long, the imperial doctor also brought the prepared medicine and fed it to Jing Feng.
It's just that Jing Feng is still unconscious. Jing Li guards him day and night. It's only one day. She seems to be haggard a lot at once. Linglong has come several times, but this time she has to say, "Your Majesty, do you want to meet her?"
"Go and dismember him! I don't want to see you!" The cold voice came, but the action was still gently stroked Jing Feng's face, and a pair of crying red eyes were swollen and tall. Hearing such an answer, Linglong couldn't help but hesitate to say, "Your Majesty, this person's name is Tianyi. He is the man next to the princess. There may be a bigger conspiracy hidden in his body. If he is not tried, he may be killed."
"Tianyi?" Jing Li was stunned, and the indifferent smiling figure immediately appeared in her mind. She had seen him. When she didn't know that Qingchen was the princess, she saw him once. Later, Qingchen rebelled, and he was in the position of general and kept fighting with his own army.
"Bear him to the imperial study. You stay here. No one can approach this palace except the imperial doctor and me!" He stood up coldly. Although his tone was cold, the sedentary body still shook for a moment. Linglong looked at her uneasily and said sadly, "Yes, I obey the order, your Majesty... Why don't you go and have a rest first? The little master here will not wake up. A knife and the imperial doctor have already Jing Feng's blood stopped, and they also said that whether he came alive or not depends on himself.
"I believe that the wind has felt my reluctance. He will definitely come back. Keep it. I will come later!" With a whisper, Jing Li turned around and walked out of the palace. The sun outside was so strong that she couldn't open her eyes. She couldn't help rubbing her eyes and holding the palace wall to adapt to the sun a little. Then she sat on the soft sedan chair and walked to the imperial study.
In the imperial study, Xiunan's album and memorials piled up a thick layer. She threw the album aside and read some memorials at this time. Now it's really an eventful autumn. There are either drought or floods everywhere. She approves a large number of memorials, and the important and urgent ones are handed over to Gao Shenyan and the Third Prince respectively.
After a while, the door of the imperial study was pushed open. A woman dressed as a bodyguard came in, knelt on the ground and whispered, "Your Majesty, bring the guest Tianyi!"
"Let him in!" Her voice said in a low voice. As soon as her words fell, the female bodyguard bent down and retreated. Then the colorful clothes were pushed in. Jing Li looked up at him. Although he was very embarrassed now, his black clothes were all stained with blood, and his body was still injured, and his face was very pale. White.
But those eyes were still full of stubbornness and disobedientness. Looking back at himself, there was no retreat. Jing Li got up faintly, walked to him, looked up at him and said, "Is it Qingchen who sent you to kill me?"
Tianyi was speechless, cold and arrogant and indifferent. Jing Li was not in a hurry. He turned his back with a cold smile and said, "In fact, you don't say that I also know that Qingchen wants this world for a long time, and she wants to kill me for a day or two."