The eunuchs and palace maids knelt on the ground.

Chen Yun sat beside the bed, gently stroking the little emperor's forehead.

The young emperor Chen Kerang grew up under the late emperor's lap. Chen Yun often went to the palace, and in his heart the young emperor was just like his own child.

He seemed to be having a nightmare, and his lips couldn't stop trembling.

[Ding Ding, a new task has arrived. Please complete the task of "Help Chen Yun fulfill his wish."]

[If the mission is successful, the experience value will be increased and the level will be upgraded by 2; if the mission fails, the experience value will be reduced and the level will be reduced by 3. ]

[Help him fulfill his wish? What wish? ]

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty."

Chen Yun called softly.

Su Xiaoman missed the previous documents and didn't know what had happened to the little emperor during the more than one month that he was away from Beijing.

But I can clearly see on the current page:

<The exotic poison that the Queen Mother found this time would not be fatal if taken in a short period of time, but the accumulated toxins made the little emperor's condition worse.>

Su Xiaoman stared at the little emperor quietly. His face was as pale as paper, bloodless. His body was thinner, and his small body was wrapped in a bright yellow silk dragon quilt, as if he was in a deep sleep.

She didn't understand why a mother would poison her own flesh and blood for power.

Wouldn't it be heartbreaking to see the child you carried for ten months and waited for so long suffering from such illness?

The most ruthless are the imperial families. In this place of power struggle, everything and everyone are just tools for the struggle for power.

She looked up at Chen Yun, and the suffering he had endured as a child emerged in her mind.

Perhaps he had been in the rain himself and knew how cold it was; so he tried his best to hold an umbrella for the little emperor to protect him from the wind and rain.

No, it is not the imperial family that are ruthless. Chen Yun and Chen Yin are both affectionate and righteous people.

Greed is insatiable, like a snake swallowing an elephant. What is scary is the greed of some people.

Chen Yun listened to Su Xiaoman's thoughts, with a lot of thoughts in his mind.

He said in a low voice: "Imperial Physician, how is His Majesty?"

"Prince Jing, His Majesty..." Imperial Doctor Jiang knelt in front of the couch, his arms shaking constantly.

Chen Yin: "The Regent is asking you questions now, so tell the truth!"

Doctor Jiang was very uneasy: "Your Majesty has been poisoned, but we can't find out what the poison is. Moreover, after so many days, the symptoms of poisoning have not decreased but increased. We have checked the palace inside and out, and tested the meals every day. But we can't find any traces..."

Su Xiaoman: [Of course you can't find out, you can't check Su Jinyi's body every day! This vicious woman, not only did she harm my sister, but she also killed her own flesh and blood! Can't you just be your queen mother? Aren't there enough crabs for you to eat? You have to learn from Wu Zetian and become an empress! ]

She kept muttering and cursing so loudly that Chen Yun could no longer hear what the imperial physician said afterwards. He just felt a headache.

He raised his hand, signaling the doctor to stop.

"Seventh Brother, you will go out of the palace tomorrow and post notices to find talented people. Anyone who can save His Majesty's life will be rewarded with 100 taels of gold."

Chen Yin nodded.

Chen Yun: "You guys should leave first. I will guard His Majesty tonight."

Chen Yin: "Fifth brother, it is safer for you and the concubine to live in the palace for a while. First, it is for the safety of His Majesty and you; second, it is more convenient to handle government affairs. I have ordered people to clean out Linghui Palace. This place is far away from the harem and it is convenient to go in and out."

Chen Yun kept his eyes fixed on the little emperor and said, "No, I will go back to live in Prince Jing's mansion."

Then he raised his head and said, "All of you please leave. I have something to say to Concubine Su alone."

Su Xiaoman looked suspicious: [Me? What are you telling me? Asking me to assassinate the Queen Mother?]

After everyone left, Chen Yun asked in a low voice: "Last time I was poisoned, you switched us and saved my life. This time, can you switch me with His Majesty?"

Su Xiaoman was surprised: "Fuck! Is this even possible?"

"Lying on the grass? What does that mean?"

Su Xiaoman coughed twice: "Nothing, just very unexpected."

Chen Yun didn't want Su Xiaoman to take any risks, even to save his beloved nephew.

His eyes were anxious, and he continued, "Will it work?"

Su Xiaoman looked at him in disbelief: "If you could bear it, why did you exchange me with you last time?"

How could Chen Yun not think of such a simple truth? He was just too concerned.

He looked at Su Xiaoman: "It's okay, I can do it. Your Majesty is still young, I can bear it better than him."

Su Xiaoman quickly waved her hands: "No, no, no, you can do it, but I can't."

Concubines can't do it!

My healing skills can only be used once in this life, and I have already used them on Chen Yun. There is no way I would use them a second time.

Chen Yun listened to her thoughts, sighed silently, and a barely perceptible worry revealed on his face.

Just when he was at a loss, Su Xiaoman suddenly remembered the blue fat man in his arms.

She quietly walked out of the bedroom and carefully took out Doraemon from her arms:

[Can you do it? ]

[Mengmeng, please, let the little emperor get better.]

She opened her eyes and Doraemon was still in her hand. But when the wish comes true, Doraemon will disappear.

She sat down on the stone steps outside the bedroom and started mumbling:

"Give me the antidote to cure the little emperor!"

"Cure the little emperor's illness."

"Let the little emperor get better."

"Let's clear the poison from the little emperor."

"Let the little emperor live to be a hundred years old."

"What a crap thing this is, it can't fulfill any of my wishes!"

Thinking of this, she suddenly had an idea: [Zero Zero, can't I just add a sentence to the document? I'm just standing here talking to a doll for a long time.]

Lingyaoling: [Host, I told you in the first chapter that you can’t directly change the fate of a character.]

Su Xiaoman analyzed it carefully:

[Although I can’t write it directly, I can write it indirectly. For example, for the queen of Moruoyin, I can’t write “The queen of Moruoyin died.” But I can let the tiger not pounce on Chen Yun, but pounce on the queen, and she still died.]

Lingyaoling: [Good summary! ]

Su Xiaoman: [So similarly, I can’t just write that the little emperor recovered, but I can write that a capable person came to the palace and removed all the toxins from the little emperor’s body! ]

Lingyaoling: [Hey, hey, hey, there is a real tiger in front of the queen. Can you tell me where the talented person who can save the little emperor is? I will go and make one for you now? ]

Su Xiaoman: [I have figured it out. Whether it will work or not depends on your decision.]

Zero One Zero: [Zero One Zero’s power is just that great. 】

Su Xiaoman: [Call your manager out! ]

Lingyaoling: [Host, your performance is too poor right now, it is not yet your turn to be received by the manager. ]

Su Xiaoman: (??◣w◢)??

Just when the two were fighting most fiercely, Su Xiaoman felt a dark shadow flash past in front of him and his hands were empty.

She opened her eyes and Doraemon was gone.

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