Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

Zhu Feng only glanced at her.

He stretched out his hand and pulled out the needle blankly.

As the tip of the needle he was carrying was pulled out of his fingertips, even if Zhu Feng tried to control himself, his shoulder still couldn't help but twitched slightly, showing how painful it was.

A drop of blood came out of his fingertips.

Nan Yan hurriedly stepped forward, holding his hand, his palm was full of cold sweat, and his hands were shaking.

She whispered: "The emperor."

Zhu Feng glanced at her.

Although her eyes were still cold, her voice softened unconsciously when she spoke, as if to comfort her: "It's okay."

"..."

Nan Yan was also speechless.

She wanted to take out a handkerchief to wipe off the drop of blood for him, but she hadn't forgotten that even if it was wiped like this, he would definitely be very painful.

Thinking of this, she gently pinched his fingers and rubbed them with her palms.

The blood was stained in the heart of her hand.

Also mixed with her cold sweat.

Zhu Feng looked up at her and didn't say a word. He just continued to turn his head and looked at the concubines who were standing in the imperial study room with shocked expressions.

Concubine Shun rarely showed anger on her face, stepped forward, and said in a deep voice, "The emperor, this matter must be investigated carefully."

"..."

"Someone dared to prescribe medicine to the emperor and Doctor Xue."

"..."

"If you don't severely investigate and punish at this time, everyone will follow suit in the future? Wouldn't the emperor's safety become a joke?"

She could tolerate other things, but the emperor was the one she grew up looking at, saying that he was a husband, more like his relatives, and she would never allow anyone to murder Zhu Feng like this!

Zhu Feng said: "This matter, of course, needs to be investigated."

"..."

"It's just, how to check—"

Having said that, he looked at Xue Yun and said: "We must see the doctor."

Hearing him calling himself, Xue Yun hurriedly turned his head back, but when he saw the hands of the two people shaking hands, his original solemn expression suddenly stagnated, his face flushed immediately and he lowered his head.

Nan Yan also glanced back at her: "Huh?"

Xue Yun hurriedly said: "If you return to the emperor, the Weichen just thought about it. It is also difficult for ordinary people to enter the imperial study room or put that kind of medicine in the emperor's meal. And just now, both the Weichen and the emperor were treated with medicine. Weichen suspected—"

"What do you suspect?"

"Weichen suspected that the medicine, it may be that it is here."

As she said, she raised her hand and pointed to the incense burner on the small table.

Nan Yan glanced, her eyes flickered.

Zhu Feng frowned and said, "Are you sure? These days, I don't use the incense for entering the palace anymore, but the incense you make for me is what I use."

"……Yes."

Upon hearing this, everyone's expressions immediately changed.

At this moment, Jing Lianxiang, who had been standing still in the crowd, said coldly, "Then what else is there to say? Doctor Xue, are you convicted?"

Xue Yun suddenly raised his head to look at her.

I saw Chen Lianxiang coldly said: "The incense was actually made by yourself, so only you know what's in it; moreover, this thing is used when you and the emperor are alone, your intentions, Still need to talk?"

Her voice is soft and charming, very nice, but when she speaks coldly, the voice is like a soft thorn, which pierces people's hearts. Although there is no blood, it feels deadly. Danger.