He happily walked to her side, his face was still pale and weak, except for the bright red whip marks. He avoided her direct gaze and said softly: "Your Majesty has been in a coma for two days. Doctor Xiao said that your Majesty's body is weak.

If you can't bear the pain of your flesh and blood, it's inevitable that it will be a little bit unbearable."

Xiao Yanlu?

Apparently, he had never forgotten that they were allies.

He rolled up his sleeves and looked at the scars on his arms, as if that moment was like a dream: "Why am I in Qinlan Palace?"

"this..."

"Seeing you like this, I guessed who it was."

Seeing Caifeng hesitating, he obviously knew that he was the only one who could get her out of the prison.

Caifeng gently leaned her body on the pillow. Thinking of the injuries all over her body that day, her heart felt like a knife. She had never suffered so much in the past. She left softly and said, "I will prepare the medicine for you right now."

."

Her eyes were dim and colorless, and her hand gently brushed over the scar. She must have seen it. But she didn't know why he didn't come to visit when they were alone.

Murong Haochen, why don't you be honest with me?

Outside the hall, a strong and lazy voice sounded: "Are you awake?"

"The empress has woken up, and I guessed that it was the emperor who brought the empress into the Qinlan Palace."

"She is not confused about this."

Lan'er, why are you so confused about the poisoner?

Ever since he took her out of the prison, he had been staying inside the palace and never left. Every night, he would quietly enter the room and stay by her side.

His delicate and handsome face had long since become slovenly, with stubble covering his chin, and his whole person looked depressed.

That night, her shadow kept appearing in his mind, and he couldn't restrain his thoughts about her, so he went to the prison alone.

I saw two jailers hurriedly greeting me, and casually glanced at the blood stains under the shelf.

He casually lifted up the jailer on the ground, and his eyes burst out with anger and ferocity: "Who allowed you to torture Chen Zhaoyi privately?"

He trembled timidly, unable to hide the truth, and said truthfully: "It is the Queen who wants to interrogate her personally, and there is nothing I can do. I beg the Emperor to spare my life."

As soon as he heard this, he became panicked. He didn't know what kind of murderous move his eldest grandson Guanji had committed. He threw the man in front of him to the ground, and his stern eyes burst out with murderous anger: "Open the cell door for me."

The jailer who was kneeling aside saw the situation and went to unlock the door in a panic: "Yes, my subordinates will go right away."

The moment he saw her, she was lying there like a corpse. The dazzling scars came into view.

Holding her petite body in his arms, he could feel how cold she was. He didn't dare to touch every scar easily, for fear of hurting her.

Pushing aside the messy hair, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her lips were moving. Hot lips moved from her forehead to her lips, and she whispered softly: "Lan'er, I'm sorry."

The suppressed tears in his eyes were the pain he had been holding back. He thought that by putting her in jail, no one would harm her again, but he miscalculated.

He failed Ye Xunyu's instructions and put Lan'er into such a situation.

He covered her wound with his coat and picked her up in the air.

In the beginning, he shouldn't have been so stupid and put her in jail. If it happened again, he would rather lock her in Qinlan Palace. The two jailers were so frightened that they knelt down and did not dare to make any sound until the emperor came out of the prison.

Only then did he dare to get up secretly.

Ziling and Caifeng waited anxiously in Qinlan Hall, neither of them could feel at ease at this moment.

Zi Ling took this medicine every day, and she didn't know what went wrong.

Sheng Huai was excited and anxious, and quickly ordered them: "You two, stop staring at the door, the emperor has brought the empress back."

Hearing this, they were overjoyed and were about to go forward to greet her when they saw the emperor coming in with his wife in his arms and anxiously ordered: "Go and ask for the imperial doctor quickly."

"Yes, I will ask the imperial doctor right now."

Seeing the situation, Zi Ling motioned to Caifeng to follow him first, then stopped and said, "Sheng Huai, go and ask for Dr. Xiao."

Sheng Huai glanced at Zi Ling confusedly and immediately nodded in response.

He gently put her on the bed and immediately ordered: "Cai Feng, go get a plate of hot water."

Caifeng hadn't even seen how the empress was doing, so she was confused and ordered to go down.

He very slowly opened up the clothes wrapped around her body, and saw that she was covered in scars, which she must have blamed on herself.

He had no way of touching her, so he gently flipped the hair on the left side of her face, revealing a deep red whip mark.

His eyebrows were furrowed tightly, with anger bursting out. He really wished he could kill his eldest grandson Guanji.

But after thinking about it, he still couldn't do it.

He looked at her tenderly as she lay quietly, leaning down to kiss the scar, with a trace of the smell of blood still lingering on her lips.

He pecked her lips lightly and whispered softly in her ear: "I will definitely make a promise to you."

He clenched his fists and punched the bed hard.

Seeing that the emperor was so strange, Zi Ling looked up from the bed and couldn't bear to look directly at the whip marks on her body: "Your Majesty, who was whipping your empress?"

"Zi Ling, go find some clean clothes and put them on for her."

Ye Yilan's injury was always on his mind, and he could feel at ease as long as she was fine.

"The emperor's hot water is here."

"Wipe your mother-in-law's body. Remember to wipe the wound gently so as not to hurt her."

"My slave understands."

He just silently lowered the curtain for them, stood outside the curtain, and waited quietly.

Although they are husband and wife, they have not yet performed the couple's ceremony. How could he be so rude? She must be unwilling to do so.

"Your Majesty, Doctor Xiao, is here."

"I am here to see you, Your Majesty."

"Get up!" He was always worried about the situation inside, and said indifferently without caring about the people behind him.

Xiao Yanlu heard rumors this morning that Chen Zhaoyi framed the emperor and was imprisoned. Now that he has appeared in Qinlan Palace, it seems that the emperor does not have the love between a concubine and an emperor for Chen Zhaoyi.

He was extremely confused about the murder. Ever since he prescribed the medicine, something went wrong at this time. He must have been targeted.

Seeing the two of them coming out, Murong Haochen kept staring at her. He sat on the edge of the bed and gently covered her face with her hair to cover the whip marks.

She doesn't care about her appearance, but if her appearance is really ruined, will she still not care?

He said in a cold voice: "Check Chen Zhaoyi's pulse."

"yes."

He still felt flustered when he felt the pulse in front of the emperor's beloved concubine.

He took out the handkerchief and put it on the bowl in her hand, frowning.

Seeing his serious expression, Murong Haochen asked uneasily: "How?"

"Your Majesty's body is weak and cannot bear the pain of this flesh and blood. I think she will be in coma for a while." She put away the veil, took out the items from the medicine box and handed them to the emperor. "This is anticoagulant, you can apply it on the wound."

He took the bottle of medicine and handed it to Caifeng, saying, "You will be here to apply the medicine yourself."

"This slave obeys the order." After Caifeng took it, she waited until they left before applying the medicine herself.

"Are you Xiao Yanlu?" Murong Haochen opened the curtain and looked sideways at him. However, this person's last name was extremely familiar, so he asked.

Hearing this, Zi Ling couldn't help but raise her head. She must have explained this person's affairs to the emperor. If he can really be promoted by the emperor, the emperor will be prosperous in the palace in the future.

"Exactly."

This person is the person Lan'er was talking about. He has been working conscientiously for many years in the palace, and he can indeed become Lan'er's confidant. This way, he will take care of Lan'er's medicinal diet, and he will feel at ease.

"Zi Ling, come here with Dr. Xiao. I have something to ask you."

He didn't want to disturb her cultivation here too much, so he could only leave.

Standing in the hall, leaning forward and looking out the window, the purple magnolia is gradually withering.

That faint smile was mixed with a hint of something special.

His thoughts turned around and he asked, "Did you prepare the medicine Chen Zhaoyi sent?"

"If you go back to the emperor, it is for me. There is still a prescription here. If the emperor does not believe it, there is a backup copy there."

He kept this prescription on him all the time and never slacked off on it.

"I naturally trust Chen Zhaoyi in his work."

He took the prescription and put it aside without taking a second look. After all, this prescription was the injury he had concealed. Now, the old injury is still gradually healing, but some people want to get rid of it impatiently.

Lying lazily on the back of the chair, his expression was a little strange.

Seeing the situation, Xiao Yanlu immediately gave the emperor acupuncture: "The emperor forcibly relieved his condition this morning. If he does not cultivate himself, I am afraid that the residual poison will still remain in the body. This acupuncture will temporarily relieve the pain for the emperor. Later, it will be

Let Zi Ling prepare the medicine."

He closed his eyes and nodded. A lazy voice came slowly: "In the future, if you have second thoughts, don't blame me for being merciless. From tomorrow on, I will revoke the power of my high position. From now on, I will be with Chen."
To be continued...