famous eldest daughter

Chapter 1001 Bloodletting
Gu Yuqing stood in front of Xiao Yu's bedside, looking at Xiao Yu's pale complexion and purple lips, her heart ached like a knife, and she was so upset that she didn't even have the strength to breathe.

She knew clearly that the Eighth Prince of Miao had evil intentions, so why didn't she notice something strange about him earlier?

If it had been earlier, even if it was just a blink of an eye earlier, Xiao Yu wouldn't be in this situation!
When I suddenly heard the emperor's words, I instinctively became alert. While alert, I couldn't help but feel chilled.

Xiao Yu's life and death were uncertain. At this time, the emperor actually had the intention to test her Xiao Yu's authenticity... This suspicion was probably too cold and cold.

The hand that squeezed the silk handkerchief tightened, and she wiped her tears and said, "Your Majesty, are you referring to the poisoning of His Highness? I only found out about it when the eight kings of Miao territory mentioned it just now."

The emperor's eyes were full of doubts, "Why did I see that you were so calm just now? If you say you don't care about Yu'er, but the way you look now is clearly heart-wrenching. If you say you care, then wouldn't it mean that you were calm just now? Doesn’t make sense?”

Gu Yuqing felt sad for Xiao Yu and Concubine Hui.

At this time, the emperor has been able to calm down to this point, which shows the degree of grief and anger in his heart...

Does the heart of an emperor have to be so cold?
"My daughter was calm just now because she didn't believe a word of what the eight kings of Miao territory said. Because she didn't believe it, she didn't take it to heart. But she never thought that what he said was true. It's so painful at this moment. , one part feels sorry for His Highness, and the other part is annoyed that I am useless and can only watch helplessly but can do nothing."

Gu Zemu looked at Gu Yuqing distressedly and put his arms around her shoulders.

He was originally only ten or almost eleven years old, but he was taller than Gu Yuqing.

He hugged Gu Yuqing tightly and let Gu Yuqing lean on him. Gu Zemu looked at the emperor coldly, "My sister is crying so hard because your majesty's son was poisoned and she doesn't know whether to live or die. Do you have to ask your majesty these words at this time?" "

"Your Majesty is the father of the Fourth Highness. Even Your Majesty doesn't know about things. What can my sister, a fiancée who has never married, know?"

"Or does Your Majesty think that my sister should know something? What do you want my sister to know?"

Gu Zemu's attitude was polite and respectful, but his words went straight to the heart.

The sharp light in the emperor's eyes immediately fell on Gu Zemu.

Gu Zemu raised his chin slightly and looked straight back.

He grew up in the mountains and forests, and his eyes had a wolf-like aura, not angry but powerful, not to mention that he was angry at the moment.

It was just that he was not here before, but now that he is here, no one is allowed to bully his sister, not even the emperor!

If he wants to bully...his sister can only be bullied by him!

The emperor looked at Gu Zemu, as if seeing Gu Zhen who grew up with him, so protective that he wanted to slap the table with him and stare.

This Gu Zemu... at such a young age, is actually doing it again!

When we met for the first time, not only was he not afraid of his imperial aura, but he actually spoke so confidently... and when he was marching and fighting, according to Gu Zhen's description just now, he looked very well-trained, and he had another well-trained wolf pack at hand.

Given time, with careful steps, and combining the soldiers with the wolves, they will become an indestructible team, invincible.

Gu Zemu will be another Gu Zhen.

And green is better than blue!

Heaving a sigh of relief, the emperor endured the contradictory anger.

Although he is suspicious, he loves talents.

He could tolerate Tao Ye again and again, treating his uprightness as cute, not to mention Gu Zhen's son.

What's more, it is indeed inappropriate to question Gu Yuqing like this at this moment in front of all the imperial doctors.

Gu Zemu trailed off, but the emperor did not answer, and the atmosphere became solemn again.

The three of them were nothing more than the imperial doctors, who were sweating in layers.

Finally, in this hypoxic environment, he sweated profusely for more than half an hour, and waited until Gu Zhen came back.

When Mr. Gu arrived, he was very impressive. Behind Mr. Gu, a fat monk showed no trace of Buddhist leisurely attitude. His face was dusty and his clothes were messy. He stood beside Mr. Gu, holding one hand on his waist and the other on his chest. , bending over and breathing heavily, attracted everyone's attention.

The emperor wanted to urge him to see his son quickly, but seeing that he was about to die at the slightest movement, he held back his words and ordered, "Pour some tea for the abbot!"

A cup of hot tea at a suitable temperature was brought to him. Abbot Taihong grabbed it and drank it quickly. He wiped his lips with his sleeve, and then a little color came out on his face. He looked like he didn't know Xiao Yu at all, and he said to the emperor. The ceremony of the Buddhist family is to go silently to see a doctor.

Xiao Yu had said before that Abbot Taihong was already preparing antidote, with some success. Gu Yuqing looked at Abbot Taihong with expectation.

But I saw that his face was solemn, and he didn't look like he was confident at all, and he couldn't help but feel high in his heart.

Gu Zemu, who was holding Gu Yuqing in his arms, had complicated eyes. He looked at Xiao Yu lying on the bed, his thoughts were swirling, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly, but he did not speak in the end.

It took Abbot Taihong a cup of tea to check his pulse, then turned around and took out a small porcelain white bottle from his pocket.

The emperor originally saw Abbot Taihong's fat face as gloomy as iron, and his heart felt cold. But when he saw him taking out the medicine bottle, he was overjoyed and said, "Is my son saved?"

All the imperial doctors craned their necks and walked toward the medicine bottle in Abbot Taihong's hand, as if everyone had a pair of intelligent eyes and could know the ingredients of the pills just by looking at the bottle.

Abbot Taihong poured out the pills and answered the emperor, "I can only give it a try. I don't know whether it will work."

He and Qi Ming worked together to prepare the pills for three days and three nights.

The target was the poison in Xiao Yu's body previously.

And, I don’t know if it really works.

But now, the poison in Xiao Yu's body has obviously undergone subtle changes. Although the theme of venom has not changed, the venom is gradually changing its nature.

After pouring out the pills, Abbot Taihong handed them to Gu Yuqing to hold for the time being, and then took out a cloth bag from the drawer. The cloth bag unfolded, revealing a row of shiny silver needles made of ox hair.

He pulled out a thumb-length stick and pricked it at Xiao Yu's finger. Black blood immediately flowed out of Xiao Yu's finger and the silver needle turned black.

In this way, ten silver needles were taken out in succession and pierced into Xiao Yu's ten fingers one after another.

Black blood dripped out along the fingertips, staining the dragon couch in the Imperial Study Room, and the bright yellow brocade quilt was immediately soaked.

When it took about a cup of tea to bleed, Abbot Taihong took the pill from Gu Yuqing's hand, forcibly opened Xiao Yu's mouth, stuffed it in, slightly raised his upper body, and patted his back with his palm. , the pill that Xiao Yu had originally held in his mouth flowed down his throat.

Everyone immediately looked at Xiao Yu with bated breath.

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(End of this chapter)