"How about the Concubine Xian now?" the Queen Mother asked anxiously. Since the Concubine Xian is destined to be connected with the emperor, nothing will happen to her.

Wuchen frowned slightly, but still said: "Most of the poison has been expelled, but the remaining poison remains in the body. This poison is extremely difficult to eradicate. It needs to be slowly nursed back to health for a year and a half."

The emperor breathed a sigh of relief, "The fetus should have been aborted in time, so please ask Master Wuchen to save my beloved concubine."

"Your Majesty, the Queen Mother, and the poor monk are going to perform acupuncture on the virtuous concubine. Please stay away for the time being."

"Emperor, we will disturb the master here. Why don't we interrogate the queen first to see where her poison came from? Poisoning in the palace at will is a serious matter and should not be taken lightly."

The Queen Mother said with a serious face.

The emperor seemed to have thought of something, and his face was full of murderous intent, "The queen said it politely, then this is a problem for Master Wuchen. Que'er, you guys should take good care of the queen. If the queen makes any mistakes again, I will take your heads."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The emperor and the queen mother left murderously.

However, Zhen Xin insisted that she had not poisoned her, and other concubines and imperial doctors testified at the time.

The emperor couldn't kill her directly because of the public opinion of the world, but he could depose her as queen and send her to the cold palace.

And her maternal grandfather's family was gradually pushed out of the capital.

Here, Que'er sent the other maids out, leaving only her and Sha'er waiting in the bedroom.

Wuchen could no longer control the longing in his eyes and his hands trembled slightly. He just remembered her current physical condition and quickly picked up the silver needle to control the toxins in her body.

"What's going on?"

Wuchen's medical skills are not superb, and Zhen Shan's pulse condition seems to show signs of pregnancy, but it is a bit strange, and it does not seem like she has been pregnant.

Que'er's divine aura can indeed make Zhen Shan appear to be pregnant, but if the divine aura disappears, the pulse may be able to deceive the imperial doctor, but it cannot deceive Wu Chen.

Que'er didn't seem surprised that Wuchen would ask her, and knelt down, "Miss is not pregnant."

Wuchen frowned, "What?"

Que'er looked at Wuchen with some complaints and anger in her eyes, "The young lady entered the palace and did not consummate the marriage with His Majesty at all."

Wuchen's pupils shrank!

He didn't seem to need to ask why she wasn't with the emperor, but it was so heavy that he couldn't breathe.

How virtuous and capable is he?

"The young lady would drink the decoction brought by the queen, just to avoid suspicion. Later, when the young lady found out that the decoction was wrong, she took advantage of the trick and pretended to be pregnant."

Although Que'er didn't know how Zhen Shan pretended to be pregnant, it was just the effect of some drugs.

Wuchen's steps swayed slightly, "Did anything strange happen the night she was diagnosed with pregnancy?"

Que'er shook his head, "After the young lady deceived His Majesty that night, she sent us out. In the past, the young lady often stayed alone in the palace, so we didn't suspect anything at the time."

Wuchen closed his eyes, his face was as white as snow, and his heart ached to the point of suffocation. There was a medicine that could indeed make a woman appear to be pregnant, but after taking the medicine, she was in great pain.

How could such a weak person endure such pain?

Que'er saw the crystal heart getting closer and closer to full red, and was a little speechless. He instantly understood what the empress wanted to do with her divine breath.

The empress is so evil!

"The young lady said that she could not completely cure the poison, but at that time the young lady was not sad, but very happy. She said that she could finally see him again!"

Who is this "he"? Zhen Shan didn't say. Everyone, whether Que'er or Wu Chen, knows.

But it is also because of the knowledge that Wuchen is even more painful.

"My lady has been enjoying the scenery in the past two years, but who knows how sad she is in this harem that is shocking every step of the way? Master Wuchen, do you think that with the protection of the Queen Mother and the Emperor, my lady will be safe and sound?"

Que'er wiped her tears and said bitterly: "Do you know how many times my lady's food has been poisoned with various poisons in the past two years? In the beginning, how many times was she ridiculed and bullied openly and secretly by the queen and the concubines?

The young lady can only force herself to grow up and do those fights and plots that she hated before. You gave her the motivation to live, but then turned around and pushed her into endless hell. But she never blamed you, even

All my thoughts are with you."

Wuchen knelt on one knee in front of her bed, held her hand, and called her in pain: "Enlighten your heart!"

He is not a Buddha and cannot save her or himself!

I don't even have the strength to forget her.

The pot of forget-me-nots she left behind reminded him of his beloved girl in front of him in his dreams at midnight.

He thought that by letting her go, he thought that paving the way for her would allow her to live a good life, but how could he imagine that he would only bring her more pain?

…

"Wuxin, you're awake, how do you feel?"

With Wuchen's medicine, Zhen Shan woke up the next day. She stared blankly at the handsome monk in front of her, her beautiful eyes confused and confused.

Wuchen gently helped her up, let her lean into his arms, and picked up the water beside him, "You must have been feeling uncomfortable in your throat after sleeping for so long. Drink some water first."

The light and pleasant smell of sandalwood lingered on the tip of her nose, and a tear slipped from the corner of her eye, splashing on the dust-free skirt.

"What's wrong? But where else are you feeling uncomfortable? Wu Xin, you, don't cry!"

When Wuchen saw her crying, he was so panicked that he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

Zhen Shan shook his head, looked up at him dreamily, stretched out his hand to caress his cheek, "Wuchen, is it you? Am I not dreaming?"

I have had the same soul and dream with you several times, but I am afraid that the meeting is in a dream!

Wuchen's eyes hurt, and he hugged her tightly, "Wuxin, it's me!"

Zhen Shan raised his hands and put them around his neck, nestling in his arms, relying on him extremely.

Wuchen gently rubbed the top of her hair, comforting the restless Jiaoren.

Because the remaining poison in Zhen Shan's body had not been cleared away, the emperor asked Wu Chen to stay in Guanju Palace temporarily to detoxify her.

Even if His Majesty the Emperor doesn't do it, the top of his head starts to shine with a very environmentally friendly color.

On this day, Zhen Shan could finally get out of bed and walk. Wuchen helped her go for a walk in the small garden of Guanju Palace, and Queer kindly dismissed all the palace people.

There is a lotus pond in Guanyong Palace Garden. In the middle of summer, the lotus flowers are in full bloom.

"Wuchen, are the lotus flowers in the backyard of Guosi Temple blooming?"

Zhen Shan turned his eyes and asked softly.

Wuchen said with a smile on his face, "It's open."

"It must be better than this, right?"

"Um."

"It's a pity that I can't go and see it."

Wuchen held her hand and said, "I will plant another pond for you in the future."

Zhen Shan's beautiful eyes opened slightly and she looked at him intently.

"Wu Xin, are you willing to give up everything here and leave with me?"

Wuchen stared at her softly and asked softly.

"you……"

"I thought that as long as you became the emperor's lucky star, you would be safe. But now, I find that I was wrong. Wu Xin, I will take you away this time."
Chapter completed!