A surprised exclamation resounded in the hall.

Before everyone could recover, the imperial doctor had already fallen to the ground, and his two old hands trembling slightly touched Song Xinyu's wrist again.

"This, this is impossible!"

Within a moment, the old imperial doctor's face became extremely ugly and he muttered to himself.

The old emperor was sitting in the high hall, his brows furrowed, as if he had a bad premonition.

"Physician Wang, what are you talking about?"

A minister nearby took a few steps forward and asked softly.

"Is there any toxin in Princess Song's body... It's not a sign of poisoning..."

The light words came out, and everyone's faces were full of shock!

"What?!"

The old emperor stood up suddenly and slapped the table angrily, causing the teacup on the table to be overturned to the ground!

The imperial doctor was so frightened that he knelt down and kowtowed, begging for mercy, "Weichen deserves to die! Weichen deserves to die! There is indeed no toxin in the princess' body... Weichen made a mistake in his diagnosis!"

After hearing this, the old emperor looked a little gloomy, leaned back heavily, and fell down on the dragon chair.

This move frightened the eunuch on his body, and he looked very flustered, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, are you okay?"

"I'm fine. Go call the imperial doctor. Call all the imperial doctors in the imperial hospital."

The tone lacked the decisiveness and helplessness just now, and the old emperor waved his hand, closed his eyes and half leaned on the dragon chair.

All the faces were in disbelief, except for Shen Ling, who was as calm as if he was looking down at the chess game from the sky.

"Your Majesty, all the imperial doctors are here."

The eunuch wiped the sweat from his forehead and reported with a heavy breath.

"Check, check for me."

The old emperor opened his eyes, with a hint of tiredness in his eyes.

The imperial doctors didn't dare to delay. They lined up in front of Song Xinyu and squatted on the ground to check her pulse one by one.

But every doctor who walked past her had a look of embarrassment on his face.

After the last imperial doctor had finished his life, the old emperor slowly said, "How is it? What kind of poison did Princess Song take to cause her to fall into coma and vomit blood?"

The imperial doctors who were kneeling on the ground looked at me and I looked at you, with embarrassment on their faces.

"explain."

Putting aside the embarrassment on their faces, the old emperor felt helpless and uttered a word impatiently.

"Your Majesty, the princess was not poisoned, she just suffered from a strange disease that caused her to vomit blood."

The doctors in the imperial hospital answered in unison.

The old emperor sighed heavily, with some uneasiness flashing in his eyes. His throne and empire were all obtained through robbery, so naturally he was not stable enough.

The unsettled hearts of the ministers in the hall also swayed a little following this conclusion.

"Ling'er, since you've finished eating, why don't you show us your next prophecy quickly?"

A charming female voice came from the back hall, and the imperial concubine was seen walking out with a gentle look on her face.

Shen Ling was stunned when her name was called, her eyes narrowed with danger.

"I see you, Your Majesty."

The charming woman lowered her head and saluted the old emperor slightly.

After Lin Fengzhi woke up from the backyard, she kept sending palace maids to inquire about the situation in the previous court.

Knowing that Shen Ling has repeatedly postponed predictions, her plan to delay time must have been seen through.

"My beloved concubine is weak, why don't you take a rest in the backyard?"

When the old emperor's favorite concubine arrived, the displeasure on his face disappeared instantly.

Lin Fengzhi didn't answer, but twisted her body and slowly came to sit next to the old emperor. Her pretty face seemed to be able to squeeze out water.

After sitting down, he spoke, "Isn't it because I heard that Ling'er is going to demonstrate the skill of prophecy? I am a prostitute and really want to experience it."

After saying that, he chuckled lightly, causing the old emperor beside him to be distracted.

It is said that the current emperor loves the imperial concubine very much and is willing to spend thousands of dollars to make the beauty smile.

This beauty is smiling, isn’t Qi Neng satisfied?

"Ling'er, show me quickly!" the old emperor ordered sternly.

Lin Fengzhi, who was on the side, had not taken her eyes off her daughter since she sat in this position. When she saw her lying on the ground unattended, she tightened her hand on the handkerchief.

Shen Ling, this bitch! She must be cut into pieces!

Shen Ling stood up unhurriedly and walked forward like a walk. His eyes fell on the gloomy sky outside, and his thin lips were slightly hooked.

In an instant, he put on a troubled face and said cautiously, "This... I'm afraid this will have to wait for a while."

Shen Ling's false panic was caught by Lin Fengzhi's eyes, and she became more and more convinced of her own idea, with a hint of cunning flashing in her eyes.

"Ling'er? Are you trying to fool His Majesty? You don't have any prediction skills at all. Everything is just made up by you."

Lin Fengzhi felt that she had caught Shen Ling's braid, and her sharp eyes did not want to leave her face for a second.

Facing the aggressive words, Jing Si beside him couldn't sit still. He stood up and put his hands behind his back with a solemn expression, "The Imperial Concubine has just arrived. I don't know that Phoenix Heart's prediction has a time limit. If you want to see it, you can Just wait quietly."

A cold voice sounded in the hall, leaving Lin Fengzhi, who had the chance to win, speechless.

He could only look up at his blushing face and stare at Jing Si.

"Ahem..."

The old emperor's soft cough interrupted the "fight" between the two. Lin Fengzhi leaned close to his ear as if grasping a life-saving straw, and whispered softly, "Your Majesty, Shen Ling is stalling for time. He doesn't know any prediction skills at all, but I just forced her to use it now, and the panic on her face is enough to prove it."

The voices were so soft that no one around knew what they said.

Shen Ling curled her lips under the stage and looked calmly at the sky outside.

As expected, when Lin Fengzhi sat back in her seat, she had a triumphant smile on her face.

The old emperor's face showed warmth and anger, and he roared in a low voice, "Ling'er! I have prepared delicious food for you, and you have eaten it. Now don't delay it any longer! Show me that right away." That’s the art of prediction!”

Not a request, not a question, but a commanding tone.

The old emperor secretly swore in his heart that if she really couldn't predict anything, she would be severely punished!

The man not far away seemed to know that all this would happen. His expression was solemn, and his hands under his sleeves kept counting.

If this dog emperor really wanted to punish Shen Ling, he would have no choice but to let people break into the palace and kidnap her away.

"Your Highness, what are you waiting for?"

Lin Fengzhi raised her head and looked down, as confident as if she had seen through Shen Ling.

"Ah."

Unexpectedly, the woman in the palace was not at a loss as expected.

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