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Jiang Yuebai turned to look at Li Beichen, who was carefully helping Xi Ronghua up.

The four eyes met, one was anxious, the other was helpless.

Li Beichen moved his eyes away, feeling his mouth was dry, "You take care of Concubine He first. I will send Xi Ronghua back to her room first."

"Your Majesty, please go and take care of Concubine He. Don't worry about me." Xi Ronghua said hurriedly, "I can go back to the house by myself. It won't be a problem."

"Be obedient." Li Beichen said casually.

After a pause, he looked at Jiang Yuebai and said, "Mr. Fu, take care of Concubine and wait for me to come back."

At this moment, Jiang Yuebai felt disappointed, but relieved, and nodded silently to Li Beichen.

"it is good."

This is the king.

All big bosses are cold-blooded and decisive.

It is more important to not leave any regrets but to protect one's descendants and the throne than to accompany the dying person on their last journey.

Your pillow person, the person who was by your side when you were in trouble, will be given up after weighing the pros and cons.

She had no feelings for the intimacy between Li Beichen and Xi Ronghua.

I just feel sorry for what happened to the concubine.

My heart is sad.

She squeezed He Fei's hand, trying to pass on her warmth to her.

Mo Lan put her hand tremblingly under her master's nose, but she could no longer feel the breath.

She fell slumped to the ground, wiping her tears and sobbing.

Completely confused as to what happened.I cried back to the palace in the Qinzheng Palace in the morning, but now I just came to visit Huixi Ronghua, and he vomited blood.Apparently it looked fine yesterday.

Mo Yu reluctantly sniffed the empress's breath, and ran out crying without any life left.Mo Lan turned her head and looked at Mo Yu's leaving figure, crying even more sadly.

Jiang Yuebai was upset when he heard the crying and scolded, "Don't cry! My queen is not dead yet, why are you crying? Don't cry, do you hear me?"

Mo Lan looked at Jiang Yuebai in confusion. The empress was not dead, but she was no longer angry.

But when she saw Jiang Yuebai's domineering eyes, she obeyed unconsciously and suppressed her cries.

Jiang Yuebai raised his head and looked around, and then noticed Fan Changzai who had been standing in the corner.

She looked pale and looked at herself unusually calmly.

The hairpin he gave her on the day she said goodbye was tied on her head, but it no longer looked as lively and lively as it did that day.

What happened in the week since you moved here?Why has it changed so much?

In the morning, she invited her sister and herself to visit Yanxi Palace. What was her purpose?

If so, would it be me or Jinxiu who vomited blood?

Fan Changzai bit his lower lip lightly, and seemed to have finally made up his mind, walking towards Jiang Yuebai.

This little move made Jiang Yuebai feel cold in his heart.

Jiang Yuebai instinctively gathered the killing intent, staring at the hairpin on He Fei's head, ready to take action at any time.

Fan Chang froze when he walked to Jiang Yuebai.She was clearly looking at Jiang Yuebai's bright, smiling eyes, but she felt a chill that penetrated her bones.

She looked at He Concubine. He Concubine's head was hanging weakly, her face was pale, her lips were black, and she was scared and frightened.

"I don't know why I am like this. I invited my sister and Jinxiu over this morning. I just want to chat and talk. I have absolutely no intention of harming anyone. Do you believe me?"

Jiang Yuebai smiled and replied without hesitation: "Letter."

I believe it, because your scheming is far from this level.

"Can you go get two pieces of clean clothes? My wife and I's clothes are all dirty."

Fan Changzai didn't understand why Jiang Yuebai could still laugh at this time.

She bit her lower lip lightly, lowered her eyes, and said with difficulty, "Sister...Sister, I only have some old clothes, not worthy of the queen. Will I dislike it?"

"No, you go back quickly." After Fan Chang left, Jiang Yuebai used various confusing reasons to drive away the eunuchs and maids present.

Only she, He Fei and Mo Lan were left in the room.

Jiang Yuebai stared at He Fei, her heart full of sadness.

Only then did she understand why she always felt an indescribable closeness and sympathy for He Fei.

It turns out that Concubine He's profile looks somewhat similar to her mother's, and her expression and temperament are also somewhat similar at times.

In the face of a miserable life, the concubine and her mother are still gentle, strong, steady, and do not complain. They are just too tolerant and hold all the pain in their hearts. No outsider can see the inner wounds.

The memories she had deliberately forgotten became clear again in the blur.

She clearly remembered seeing her mother fainting from overwork in the fields when she was a child, and later seeing her mother secretly vomiting blood while holding on to the wall in the kitchen.

It's just not as serious as He Fei.

She sniffed He Fei's breath, but couldn't feel it.He touched Concubine He's neck again, but couldn't find a pulse.

I can't take care of that much anymore.

Just treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Jiang Yuebai looked at Mo Lan, who had been crying silently beside her, and knew that she was He Fei's personal maid.

"Go to the door and see when the imperial doctor will arrive." Jiang Yuebai ordered coldly.

"Your Majesty, you don't have to think of ways to get rid of this slave. This slave won't leave. Your Majesty can't be alone by your side." Mo Lan cried.

Am I not a human being? ? ?

Jiang Yuebai rolled his eyes.

Suddenly he looked towards the door and shouted in surprise, "Mr. Jiang, you are finally here."

The moment Mo Lan turned her head to look, Jiang Yuebai slashed her neck with a knife and she fainted to the ground.

Jiang Yuebai asked the system to put the Heaven and Earth Longevity Pill into the bag on her waist. When she opened it, she found that it was almost the size of a table tennis ball.

How can you swallow this!

I can't feed a whole one, and I can't break it apart again.

Worried that someone would come soon, Jiang Yuebai didn't care so much, just took a bite of the pill and chewed it, then fed it into He Fei's mouth, pushed her tongue to move, then gently stroked her throat, using her weak conditioned reflex to The medicine was given.

When he had finished feeding most of the pills in a very embarrassing manner, Mo Yu rushed in like a madman, "Mother, Doctor Jiang is here!"

The one running wildly with Mo Yu was Jiang Xian.

They saw this scene from a distance.

Jiang Yuebai leaned over and kissed He Fei for a long time. When he heard her cry, he slowly raised his head, his lips were moist and delicate, there was a trace of bright red blood at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were calm.

The last time Jiang Yuebai rescued He Fei, Mo Yu was by her side. Afterward, she reminded her master not to fall into Jiang Yuebai's trap, as there was no such kind and selfless person in the world.

Mo Yu felt extremely tragic and desolate.

Everyone in the house was gone, the emperor was not there, only Fugui was guarding his wife.

Although Fu Guiren's actions were very strange, she believed that he was trying to save the empress, and she must have her reasons for doing so.

Jiang Yuebai looked at Jiang Xian and said, "Master Jiang is here. Show me quickly."

The voice was tired and sad.

Jiang Xian finally came to his senses, saluted quickly, and replied apologetically, "I've met Mr. Fu Gui, I'm late."

Carrying the medicine box, he quickly ran to Jiang Yuebai, sat cross-legged on the ground, and took Heifei's pulse.

Jiang Yuebai looked around and pointed at one of the palace maids with a rather arrogant look, "You! Go to the bedroom and invite the emperor to come over."

In times of crisis, whether you are asking for help or commanding the scene, you must name and assign specific people to do specific things. Use "you" instead of "you".

Otherwise, people are all on their own, thinking that doing more is worse than doing less, and are wise to protect themselves, choosing to stand by and watch.

The palace maid slowly knelt down and raised her upper body upright, "I dare not disturb the emperor."