Return of the Medical Concubine: The reborn legitimate daughter goes crazy and kills!

Emperor Wuming gave a stern shout.

Xiao Jue raised his eyes and said, "Seventh brother, do you want to snatch Mu'er's body from me?"

Xiao Jue asked.

His eyes were extremely cold and he was on the verge of collapse. He also saw Meng Qingge unconscious, but he felt nothing.

He held Yun Chaomu's corpse as if he was holding Mu'er in his arms.

No one knew how tormented he was at this moment. His head was aching as if it was about to explode, and his heart was numb. He felt that everything that happened today was just like a nightmare.

"Mu'er, don't be afraid. Brother Jue will take you home."

He spoke in a hoarse voice, as if declaring his sovereignty to the whole world.

No one doubted that if anyone dared to snatch Yun Chaomu's corpse from him at this moment, he would fight to the death with the other party.

"Lord You, please think of a solution quickly. Why is Ge'er unconscious? Why hasn't she woken up yet?"

Meng Yanting said urgently.

Yun Chaomu seemed to be in a deep sleep, with his eyes closed, unconscious.

Emperor Wuming glanced at the unconscious Meng Qingge, but he knew that this was not the time to argue about this. Seeing Chu Ling's red eyes, it was obvious that he had something to say. Emperor Wuming winked at him and said solemnly, "Find Xu Xianglian and Yun Qianqian. The disappearance of these two people and the strange bell sound must be related to Qingge's coma!"

"Yes."

"How about it?"

Emperor Wuming looked at the imperial physician who was still diagnosing Meng Qingge and asked.

"Your Majesty, I am unable to diagnose Miss Meng's condition. I am terrified..."

The imperial physician cried out in shock, his forehead covered in sweat, and his hands were shaking, especially as he was being stared at by Prince You.

"How can it not be diagnosed? The person is in a coma... this, this..."

Meng Yanting was extremely anxious.

But everyone was helpless.

"Go back home first."

Emperor Wuming gave an order.

"Your Majesty, this..."

Meng Yanting glanced at Meng Qingge who was held in Di Wuming's lap, and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Emperor Wuming had no intention of sending the man back. He pursed his lips and said, "Lord Meng, please go back to the palace first. I will go to the palace to ask the imperial physician for a diagnosis."

Meng Yanting opened his mouth, he wanted to say that this was unreasonable, but when he thought about his daughter's unclear relationship with Prince You, he finally nodded.

Di Wuming left the people behind and returned to Prince You's Palace with Meng Qingge and Fu Zhao.

All the imperial doctors in the palace received the order and rushed to Prince You's palace.

Everything that happened in Yuan'an Temple spread throughout the streets and alleys in just one hour, immediately causing everyone to talk about it.

The name Yun Chaomu was mentioned again. Some people felt regretful, some expressed regret, but all of them cursed the Yun family.

At Prince You's mansion, three imperial doctors were summoned, but they still could not find out what was wrong with Meng Qingge who was unconscious on the bed. She was breathing, but her pulse was very weak, as if she was asleep, but she would not wake up.

"Your Majesty, I have diagnosed Miss Meng, but I really can't find out what's wrong with her. But after hearing the whole story, I think Miss Meng is..."

Doctor Deng, the chief imperial physician in the palace, is over seventy years old and seldom sees patients on weekdays. If King You had not sent someone to invite him, he would not have come out. At this moment, he stepped forward to report, but his brows were furrowed, as if he had something to hide.

"Mr. Deng, you can speak frankly. What happened to Miss Meng?"

The emperor did not ask any questions.

Elder Deng pondered for a while and said, "Your Majesty, I think Miss Meng's symptoms are somewhat similar to the soul-losing disease recorded in ancient books..."