The almighty crazy concubine is tough on the audience, and the prince passes the knife behind him

He touched his heart with his hand, feeling that it was getting more and more painful.

"Ayu, you're back!"

Cheng Ying came out and helped him take off his dragon robe and crown.

She was careful and noticed that he had been frowning, so she couldn't help but ask, "Ayu, your face looks very bad. What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Baili Changyao stretched out his hand to hug her and said, "It's okay. Maybe I've been a little busy these past two days. I'll be fine after a while."

Afraid of worrying her, I didn't tell the truth. I wanted to wait until dinner was over before the imperial doctor came to take a look.

Cheng Ying poured a basin of hot water, wet it with a towel, wrung it out and handed it to him, "Wipe your face first!"

"Yes." Baili Changyao took the handkerchief and wanted to say a few more words to her, but his heart ached uncomfortably.

He simply wiped his face and hands before taking her hand and the two of them sat at the dining table.

"Let's eat first!"

"Ayu, you are too tired. Drink some soup to warm your stomach first." Cheng Ying scooped a small bowl of ginseng soup for him.

"Okay!" Baili Changyao picked up the bowl and drank slowly with a small spoon.

Suddenly, his expression became even more painful, he put down the bowl and covered his heart with his hand.

"Ayu, what's wrong with you?" Cheng Ying was so shocked that she quickly helped him up, "Hurry up and lie down on the bed."

As soon as Baili Changyao stood up, a mouthful of thick blood suddenly spurted out from his mouth, "Pfft——"

"Ayu..." Cheng Ying was shocked, caught the person who fell down, and called out: "Ayu, don't scare me!"

Eunuch De was standing guard outside the palace door and ran in quickly when he heard the noise.

Seeing this scene, I was so frightened that I almost flew out of my mind. I quickly ran out of the palace door and shouted: "Come here, go and ask for the imperial doctor! Hurry!"

"Yes!" A Royal Guard flew onto the roof and hurriedly went to find the imperial doctor.

Eunuch De ran back to the bedroom, and together with Cheng Ying, helped the emperor to the dragon bed.

"Go quickly...call Qing'er..." Baili Changyao said this with difficulty and then passed out.

Cheng Ying was worried and anxious. After hearing what he said, she quickly said to Mr. De: "Father, go and call Qing'er quickly."

"Yes!" Eunuch De exited and hurriedly found someone.

"Ayu..." Cheng Ying grabbed Baili Changyao's hand and burst into tears: "You must be okay!"

At this time, Cheng Qingqing was on her way out of the palace.

After she sent her brother to the East Palace, she arranged his sleeping quarters and had dinner with him before leaving the palace to think about the princess' mansion.

Because Li Beimo and Luo Qin both lived in her princess mansion, they wanted to go back and have a look, and also wanted to tell them about their father's enthronement tomorrow.

But as soon as I walked out of the palace, I suddenly felt a little uneasy.

She had a bad feeling in her heart.

Because every time she is in a situation like this, something bad will definitely happen.

He raised his hand and counted with his fingers, his face changed slightly, and he turned around and returned to the palace.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the palace gate, he saw Eunuch De chasing after him hurriedly, "Your Royal Highness..."

She hurriedly went up to meet him and asked, "Eunuch De, why are you here?"

Delai was panting from running and said anxiously: "Princess... Your Highness, the emperor's dragon body is not in good condition. Please go to Mingqing Palace to have a look..."

Before he finished speaking, the person in front of him had disappeared.

Cheng Qingqing used Qinggong and arrived at the Mingqing Hall as quickly as possible.

When he walked into the bedroom, he saw his father lying quietly on the bed, his face as pale as paper, and his mother holding his hand and crying at a loss.

There were several eunuchs and maids kneeling in front of the dragon bed.

"Mother..." She walked quickly to the bed, "What's wrong with father?"

Seeing her daughter coming, Cheng Ying seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, holding her hand and saying: "Qing'er, your father just vomited blood. He just said to come to find you and then passed out. Please help me quickly." he."

"Okay mother, my father will be fine. Don't panic yet." Cheng Qingqing comforted her and took her father's hand to feel for his pulse.

"Qing'er, how is your father?" Cheng Ying asked.

"Father is a little bad, but don't worry too much, I will cure him." Cheng Qingqing took out a silver needle bag from her sleeve.

She opened the silver needle bag, revealing various silver needles of different lengths inside.

"Mother, please unbutton my father's shirt and I will give him acupuncture."

"Okay," Cheng Ying climbed into the bed and untied Baili Changyao's clothes.

Cheng Qingqing opened her eyes and saw a black energy lingering on her father's chest. Sure enough, it was Si Wenchang who had done something to his father.

Mud, do you want to use such despicable means to prevent your father from ascending the throne tomorrow?

She picked up a silver needle and inserted it into an acupuncture point on Baili Changyao's chest.

At this time, Cheng Yifei and several imperial doctors also arrived, but Eunuch De signaled them not to speak.

Cheng Qingqing applied the acupuncture very quickly, but in just a moment, Baili Changyao's chest was densely covered with silver needles.

Cheng Yifei and several imperial doctors looked carefully. There were 81 silver needles in total, forming a Yin-Yang Bagua formation on the emperor's chest.

They immediately understood that the emperor had fallen into someone else's evil spell.

Cheng Qingqing raised her palms and recited a few incantations silently. After a moment, a dense aura condensed on the palms of both her hands.

Gradually, the two dense air masses grew bigger and bigger. She suddenly turned her palms downwards, and the two air masses dispersed, and the dense mist lingered in the small formation.

Suddenly, the tails of the 81 needles began to vibrate, making a soft buzzing sound.

***

And at the other end.

In a house, candlelight illuminates the entire room.

In the room, Si Wenchang was holding a fly whisk, making seals with one hand, and was mumbling something.

In front of him, there was a scarecrow wearing a dragon robe, and a yellow talisman was affixed to the scarecrow's forehead.

"Father, what's the matter?"

Director Tai was sitting on the chair next to him, looking a little uneasy.

"It's done. Although we can't kill him, we can at least let him lie down for a few days. Hum! He will never be able to ascend the throne in this life."

Si Wenchang's eyes glowed with a sinister look, and he stared at the scarecrow in front of him hatefully.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

The father and son laughed triumphantly.

Suddenly, Director Tai felt a pain in his heart, and a look of pain appeared on his face.

"Father..." Director Tai held his heart in his hands and fell to his knees.

"Tai'er..." Si Wenchang was shocked that his technique failed.

He quickly pressed the seal with his hand, then pressed his right palm on the scarecrow's chest, and quickly used the disease-sealing seal.

In an instant, a black energy emerged from his palm and gradually enveloped the entire scarecrow.

Suddenly, a dazzling red light lit up.

"what--"

Si Wenchang was forced back five feet as if he had been shocked by electricity.

"puff--"

Secretary Changtai spurted a mouthful of blood, fell down, and passed out. The situation was exactly the same as that of Baili Changyao.

"How is this possible?" Si Wenchang looked at the scarecrow with disbelief in his eyes.