Raising a concubine under her nose, the reborn mistress marries the prince

Lin Muheng was not angry despite being treated so harshly by the other party. Instead, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a faint smile.

He said calmly, "I sincerely hope that my father will wake up. As long as he opens his eyes, the person who poisoned him will be exposed!"

As he spoke, his eyes were as sharp as torches, staring straight at Lin Mushen in front of him.

When Lin Mushen heard this, his face instantly became stiff.

He wondered in his heart, he had no idea why Emperor Rong Sheng fell into a coma, or whether he left any words or clues before he fell into a coma.

However, he knew very well that the emperor's condition was so serious that it was difficult to cure.

Thinking of this, he felt a little relieved.

Lin Muheng definitely has no clues, otherwise he wouldn't do nothing.

At this moment, Zheng Guogong, who had been silent all this time, spoke up, "Everyone, the fact that the emperor is seriously ill must not be leaked out easily. Otherwise, those ill-intentioned and desperate guys, whether inside or outside the palace, will definitely take the opportunity to take risks! In my opinion, the most urgent thing is to go to Prince Yu's Mansion and invite Prince Yu's wife. The emperor also approves of Princess Yu's medical skills, so let her try, I believe the emperor will agree!"

After finishing speaking, the man turned his gaze to Lin Muheng and asked earnestly, "What do you think, Prince Yu?"

Lin Muheng naturally nodded in agreement without hesitation.

In fact, deep down in his heart, he was also very worried that his father would pass away.

However, when he observed the subtle change in Prince Jin's expression just now, he couldn't help but feel a little doubtful and alert, fearing that Prince Jin had already set a trap and was waiting for Jiang Chuwei to fall into it.

So, Lin Muheng hurriedly ordered: "Quick, please ask the princess to come in!" With his order, the messenger left quickly.

Sure enough, before a cup of tea had passed, Jiang Chuwei's figure appeared in front of everyone.

It turned out that ever since Prince Yu entered the palace and did not take a step out, Jiang Chuwei had been waiting anxiously in the palace and had never left.

Deep in Jiang Chuwei's heart, she always had a firm belief, that is, no matter how many hardships and obstacles she had to go through, even if she ultimately failed to save the emperor's life, she must never let the emperor leave this world in a daze.

She couldn't let Lin Mushen's plan succeed.

I don’t know how many tricks Lin Mushen still has.

More importantly, Lin Muheng must not be allowed to suffer an unjust accusation!

After all, before the emperor fell into a coma, only Lin Muheng was present.

Lin Mushen has plenty of ways to frame someone.

Jiang Chuwei walked quickly towards the emperor who was sitting on the dragon bed.

Seeing Jiang Chuwei coming, Imperial Physician Zhou, who had been waiting nearby, quickly moved aside to make way.

At this moment, Imperial Physician Zhou couldn't help but feel a glimmer of hope and confidence in his heart, because the arrival of Princess Yu could give the Emperor a glimmer of hope.

He prayed silently in his heart, hoping that Princess Yu could perform her magic to bring the emperor back to health.

After all, once the emperor unfortunately passed away, the Imperial Medical Bureau would become the target of public criticism and would be the first to be held accountable.

Jiang Chuwei came closer and first observed the emperor's expression attentively and meticulously, then took out a round pill from her bosom and stuffed it into the emperor's tightly closed mouth without hesitation.

However, at this moment, a minister in the crowd looked worried. This man was Prime Minister Li.

He asked hurriedly, "Princess, what kind of medicine did you just feed? Why didn't you even feel the emperor's pulse and let him take it directly? Will there be any consequences after the emperor takes it?"

If there is one person who hopes the emperor lives a long life, Prime Minister Li is one of them.

He doesn't have much talent, but he can sit firmly in the position of prime minister because Emperor Rong Sheng needs people like him.

When attending court, Emperor Rong Sheng needed a yes-man, not a prime minister with his own opinions.

As long as Prime Minister Li can figure out the emperor's thoughts, his position will be unshakable.

Prime Minister Li's words hit the mark of Prince Jin, and he immediately agreed, "Princess Yu, don't you need to find someone to try this medicine first? What if Father takes this medicine rashly and his condition worsens? What should we do?"

Facing Prince Jin's questioning, Jiang Chuwei simply glanced at him calmly, and then responded in a cold tone: "If we talk about the candidate for drug testing, I'm afraid Your Highness Prince Jin is the most suitable. After all, you are the biological son of the emperor."

After these words were spoken, Prince Jin was instantly speechless and dared not say another word. After all, Jiang Chuwei was not wrong.

If we talk about establishing a filial character, then he is undoubtedly the best candidate for this drug trial. After all, it was he who raised the doubts in front of everyone.

On the other hand, Prince Yu, who was also a biological son, did not say a word.

For Lin Mushen, his own safety is obviously put first. If he unfortunately becomes a drug tester and anything goes wrong, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Seeing that Prince Jin said no more, Prime Minister Li quickly closed his lips and dared not say another word.

At this moment, everyone present was looking at Jiang Chuwei nervously.

Everyone knew very well that very few people here truly cared about whether the emperor was alive or dead.

What they were worried about was nothing more than what benefits they could gain and what they might lose after Emperor Long Yu passed away.

However, since Prince Jin had remained silent, Jiang Chuwei was too lazy to pay any more attention to him.

I saw her concentrating on the acupuncture technique, and her movements were skillful and smooth, like flowing water.

In the eyes of laymen, this may just be a lively spectacle, but in the eyes of experts, it is full of mysteries and a different world.

Everyone only saw Jiang Chuwei inserting the needle continuously, but they didn't know that the imperial physician Zhou at the side was so excited that his heart almost jumped out.

It turned out that he had only heard of this kind of acupuncture in extremely ancient medical books and had never had the opportunity to experience or witness it in person.

Imperial Physician Zhou was very excited: Princess Yu, where did your master come from?

He had once had the honor of witnessing Jiang Chuwei saving people, but the shock this time brought to his heart was far greater than any previous time.

When Jiang Chuwei began to give acupuncture, he gently touched the emperor's pulse, which was so weak that it was almost gone, with a nervous mood. The pulse, which had originally appeared lifeless like a dead body, was unexpectedly injected with a powerful and mysterious vitality under Jiang Chuwei's exquisite acupuncture technique.

At this moment, Jiang Chuwei was concentrating and fully focused on displaying her superb acupuncture skills. Every needle she placed was delivered with unparalleled precision and confidence.

Due to excessive concentration and tension, beads of sweat gradually appeared on her white forehead, and these beads of sweat slid down her cheeks like crystal clear pearls.

Lin Muheng, who was standing by, saw it all and felt pain in his heart. He stretched out his hand gently and carefully, and gently wiped away the fine beads of sweat on Jiang Chuwei's forehead, for fear of disturbing her in the slightest.

As time passed, the atmosphere became more solemn.

Finally, after Jiang Chuwei successfully pulled out the last silver needle, she breathed a long sigh of relief as if a heavy burden had been lifted from her shoulders.

Seeing this, Lin Muheng, who had been staring at her, hurriedly looked at her with eyes full of inquiry and concern.

Jiang Chuwei nodded slightly, indicating that everything went well. Although the movement was so small that it was almost imperceptible, the tacit understanding between the two still allowed Lin Muheng to keenly capture this subtle signal.

In an instant, his heart, which had been hanging in the air, finally settled down a little.

"Father must wake up!" Lin Muheng prayed silently in his heart, while looking firmly at the unconscious emperor.

He knew very well that if the treatment failed, the consequences would be disastrous.

Because the position of the crown prince of Daqing has not yet been established, once the emperor dies, the court will inevitably fall into chaos.

The various forces will inevitably engage in a bloody battle for the throne.

And the sinister Lin Mushen has made all the preparations.

Thinking of this, Lin Muheng secretly clenched his fists. No matter what, he would protect the peace of Daqing Kingdom and never let Lin Mushen's evil plan succeed.