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Chapter 120 It seems that Consort Shu's health is truly in trouble.
Hua Ping, who had been fast asleep, was awakened by the sound.

She ran out of the house and saw her young mistress standing in the courtyard, two lines of bloody tears streaming from her eyes.

"Miss, what's wrong? Is there a bad guy?" Huaping asked hurriedly, her eyes full of anxiety.

"Huaping, it seems like I can't see anymore."

"what!"

"Miss, let's go see a doctor right away."

Lin Qingru shook her head. "No need. This is only temporary. Seeing a doctor won't help. Huaping, help me back to my room to rest."

"……it is good."

Hua Ping never expected that she would fall asleep.

Unexpectedly, the young lady went blind.

As for the reason, no matter how she asked, the young lady wouldn't say.

Huaping dared not ask any more questions, for fear that if she did, the young lady would get angry.

Although Huaping really wanted to take her young mistress to see a doctor, her mistress insisted that she didn't need to, saying that she would recover in a while, so Huaping didn't dare to say anything more.

"Huaping, go fetch me a basin of water so I can wash myself."

"it is good."

Once the painted screen left the room, the room instantly fell silent.

Lin Qingru never imagined that she had spent so much effort trying to find out who had such great power to change the fate of the entire city.

Unexpectedly, before he could even see who the person was, he was attacked.

As for the reason for the backlash, Lin Qingru could probably guess.

Either that person is protected by the Heavenly Dao and is a person of great fortune, or that person is not an ordinary person and may be a reincarnation of a celestial being.

Lin Qingru never expected that she would encounter such bad luck.

That makes sense; how could an ordinary person change the fate of the entire city?

However, given the unpredictable nature of the world, things will be much more difficult for her in the future, and she will have to be much more cautious.

As for these eyes...

Although it's not visible right now, it's not a big problem.

She originally wanted to prolong Lin Qingli's life, but for the sake of her eyes, Lin Qingli should die sooner rather than later.

Provide her with good fortune and heal her eyes.

The only problem is that she can't absorb the fortune of the people in this prefecture. Otherwise, if she were to absorb fortune, she wouldn't need to limit herself to the Lin family, who are related to her by blood.

They won't get hurt, and their cultivation might even advance to a higher level.

Just ...

Who exactly was the person who saved the fate of the people of this prefecture?
Lin Qingru only vaguely knew that the person was in the direction of the capital, but she didn't know anything about the others.

"Miss, the water is here..."

Hua Ping brought in water, interrupting Lin Qingru's thoughts.

Lin Qingru stopped thinking about it and, after washing up, told Huaping that she was going back to the Lin family the next day.

"Miss, Huaping understands."

This time, the young lady came out under the pretext of paying respects to her maternal grandfather.

Huaping didn't know why her young lady had come to Cheng'an Mansion after going to pay respects to her ancestors, nor did she know why her young lady had gone blind.

However, Huaping knew that there were some things she shouldn't know, and it was better not to ask too many questions.
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Daqing Imperial Palace, Yikun Palace.

Over here, Qinghua had already had breakfast prepared, but her mistress had not yet gotten up.

She could only walk over and call out softly by the bedside.

"Your Majesty, it's time to get up."

In other words, there is no Empress in this palace, so there is no need to get up early to pay respects. Otherwise, it would be unacceptable for the Empress to sleep so late.

On the bed, at Qinghua's call, Consort Shu lazily got up, her eyes still half-closed.

It took her a while to recover, and then the palace maids came in to dress her and help her wash up.

Once seated, Consort Shu's eyes did not fall on the breakfast in front of her; her brows still showed signs of fatigue.

"Your Majesty, you seem to be sleeping a lot lately. Should we call the imperial physician to take a look?" Qinghua asked with some concern.

Recently, her mistress has been sleeping more.

I used to get up late in the morning, and sometimes in the afternoon, while reading storybooks, I would fall asleep on the tatami mat. This had never happened before.

Upon hearing Qinghua's words, Consort Shu realized that something had been wrong with her lately.

"Then let's go and summon the imperial physician to check her pulse."

"What's wrong? Should we call the imperial physician to check her pulse?" A familiar voice came from outside the palace gate.

Then, Emperor Xuanhe arrived, seemingly out of nowhere.

Consort Shu and the people in the hall immediately bowed.

Emperor Xuanhe helped Consort Shu up. "You were just about to have your meal? Perfect timing, I haven't eaten yet either, I'll eat with you."

"I would be most grateful if Your Majesty could dine with me," said Consort Shu.

Then, Emperor Xuanhe brought up the topic from earlier.

"I've been feeling lethargic and sleepy lately, so I thought I'd have the imperial physician come and take a look at me."

Emperor Xuanhe nodded. "It is worth taking a look. Liu De, go and summon the head of the Imperial Medical Academy."

"Yes."

"You may dine with me."

"Yes."

A bowl of fish soup was placed in front of Consort Shu. This was Consort Shu's old habit. She liked to eat fish and fish soup.

Every now and then, there would be a bowl of fish soup in the morning.

This morning, I had a bowl of fish soup again.

only……

At this moment, as she took a spoonful of fish soup, Consort Shu frowned.

I feel like the fish soup tastes different now.

She looked at Qinghua beside her, "Has the head chef been changed?"

Qinghua shook her head. "Your Majesty, Liu Shun has always been in charge of cooking, but is there something wrong with this fish soup?"

Consort Shu frowned.

If Liu Shun is in charge of cooking, then there shouldn't be any problems.

Perhaps she made a mistake with what she just tried?
So, Consort Shu took a few more sips.

Unexpectedly, the next second, I felt my stomach churning, and a wave of nausea surged up.

Qinghua noticed that something was wrong with her mistress.

He immediately helped her behind the screen.

Soon after, the sound of Consort Shu retching could be heard.

Emperor Xuanhe frowned.

It seems that Consort Shu's health is indeed in trouble.

It should be noted that Consort Shu used to be in excellent health, but now she vomited even while eating her favorite fish soup.

This is a serious problem.

"Why hasn't Physician Zhao arrived yet!"

Meanwhile, Zhao, the head of the Imperial Medical Academy, was hurriedly led by Liu De to Consort Shu's Yikun Palace.

Consort Shu, who has always been in good health, is now feeling unwell.

Physician Zhao couldn't figure out what the problem might be for the time being.

However, it seems that quite a few concubines have just summoned the imperial physician. Could it be that someone is targeting the concubines in the palace?

That's a very serious matter!
When they arrived at Yikun Palace, the first person they saw was Emperor Xuanhe.

"Your humble servant pays his respects to Your Majesty. Long live the Emperor!"

"Alright, Physician Zhao, get up quickly and examine Consort Shu."

"Yes."

Consort Shu, lying on a chaise lounge, looked exhausted, which made her otherwise stunning face appear somewhat dull.

After she finished gagging, Emperor Xuanhe ordered her to lie down on the chaise longue.

Seeing Consort Shu like this, Emperor Xuanhe lost his appetite.

(End of this chapter)