The Empress had fallen ill.
The news quickly reached the ears of the Emperor of Tang, Li Sheng.
Immediately, the Emperor of Tang put down everything in his hands and rushed to the Palace of Earthly Tranquility.
"Yun 'er, Yun' er, are you okay?" The Emperor of Tang walked to the bed and asked with concern.
Su Yueyun's complexion had recovered a little. Although she was not as good as a normal person, she could barely speak: "Your Majesty, I'm fine."
"Fine?"
"You're like this, and you call it fine?"
The Emperor of Tang suppressed the anger in his heart and turned to look at the Imperial Physician: "What's going on?"
"What's wrong with Yun 'er's body?"
When the Imperial Physician heard the Emperor of Tang's tone, he trembled and hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, Her Majesty's body, Her Majesty's body …"
The Imperial Physician repeated the words for a long time, but he kept hesitating, not knowing how to say them out loud.
When the Emperor of Tang heard this, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart. If Su Yueyun was only feeling unwell, the Imperial Physician would definitely not have such an expression.
Only if the Imperial Physician found it difficult to deal with would he be so hesitant.
"Speak."
"I'm listening."
The Emperor of Tang took a deep breath and calmed down.
"Your Majesty, there is a foreign object in Her Majesty's body. It is this foreign object that is constantly devouring Her Majesty's vitality and consuming Her Majesty's essence, causing Her Majesty to be like this …"
The Imperial Physician braced himself and said.
"That's not what I want to hear."
The Emperor of Tang looked coldly at the Imperial Physician.
"Your Majesty." The Imperial Physician said carefully: "If you want Her Majesty to recover, you can only completely eradicate the foreign object in her body. However, this foreign object is produced in Her Majesty's body and is equivalent to Her Majesty's flesh and blood."
When the Imperial Physician said this, he paused for a moment and continued in a trembling voice: "I can't think of any way to remove this foreign object …"
When the Imperial Physician finished speaking, he knelt on the ground: "I deserve to die, I deserve to die."
"You should die."
The Emperor of Tang left these words and then turned back to Su Yueyun: "Yunniang, you must be fine. There are so many Imperial Doctors in the palace. If one can't do it, I'll change to another one. If they can't do it, I'll cut them all down. Then, I'll offer a reward to whoever can cure you.
The Emperor of Tang kept comforting Su Yueyun.
"Your Majesty."
"You don't have to say anymore."
Su Yueyun shook her head and said softly, "I know my own body well. That imperial physician did nothing wrong …"
Su Yueyun tried her best not to cry.
Because she knew that once she cried, the blow to Emperor Li Sheng would be unprecedentedly great.
"What do you mean nothing wrong?"
The Emperor of Tang held Su Yueyun's wrist: "I spend so much of my salary every year to support them. If something really happened to you, why should I support them?"
The Emperor of Tang's voice was hoarse, but every word rang in the ears of everyone around.
When the Imperial Physician who was kneeling on the ground heard these words, his body trembled even more. He had a feeling that The Emperor of Tang would really order all the Imperial Physicians to be cut down.
"Your Majesty."
"Your Majesty, Her Highness is not incurable. Her Highness can be saved. Her Highness can still be saved …" The Imperial Physician immediately shouted.
"Oh?"
The Emperor of Tang heard this and glanced at the Imperial Physician: "Think carefully. If you dare to talk nonsense in front of me, you won't be the only one to die …"
The Emperor of Tang's words made the Imperial Physician's scalp tingle.
The Imperial Physician knew what The Emperor of Tang meant.
The crime of deceiving the Emperor would implicate nine generations.
If his next answer did not satisfy The Emperor of Tang, the consequences could be imagined.
"Your Majesty."
"This humble subject is not talking nonsense. This humble subject would not dare to talk nonsense." The Imperial Physician's teeth were chattering.
"None of the Imperial Physicians in the Imperial Palace can cure the Imperial Concubine's body …" The Imperial Physician gulped and said loudly, "But even if we Imperial Physicians can't cure her, the Imperial Uncle can …"
"The Imperial Uncle saved His Majesty last time. His medical skills are divine, far surpassing us Imperial Physicians. I think the Imperial Uncle must have a way …"
As soon as the Imperial Physician finished speaking.
The Emperor of Tang was stunned. Then, joy appeared on his face.
"That's right."
"I actually forgot about the Third Brother!"
The Emperor of Tang's eyes lit up as he muttered to himself.
The Yin Qi that entered Su Yueyun's body and the anger that attacked his heart last time were all cured by Su Qin.
In the entire palace, if there was anyone who was most likely to cure Su Yueyun, it could only be Su Qin.
The more The Emperor of Tang thought about it, the more hopeful he became.
"What are you waiting for? Go to the Right Spring Square and invite the Third Brother over!" The Emperor of Tang glanced at the eunuchs around him and said in a low voice.
He wanted to go and find Su Qin himself, but Su Yueyun was extremely weak at the moment. The Emperor of Tang could not bear to leave.
"Yes."
Hearing this, a young eunuch immediately rushed to the Right Spring Square.
...
At the same time.
In the majestic underground palace.
Su Qin slowly opened his eyes, a smile on his face.
"She's finally recovered."
Su Qin exhaled softly.
In order to create a Divine Sense clone, he forcibly divided nearly half of his Divine Sense. If it were any other Martial Arts Legend, they would have been seriously injured on the spot. Even if they could recover, it would be one or two hundred years later.
One had to know that the loss of Divine Sense was not like the loss of the physical body.
If you lost 10% of your Divine Sense, it would take a month to recover, but if you lost 20% of your Divine Sense, it would probably take half a year to recover.
If you lost 30% or 40%, you might not be able to recover in decades.
And once you lost more than 50% of your Divine Sense, no matter who it was, even Venerable Arhat, a Martial Arts Legend, would fall into a deep sleep on the spot. No one knew when they would wake up.
This time, Su Qin was stuck at 50% of his Divine Sense. Coupled with a large number of pills, he could recover so quickly.
Just as Su Qin was considering whether to continue cultivating.
"Eh?"
"Someone is going to break into the Right Spring Square?"
Su Qin raised his eyebrows and looked in the direction of the East Palace.
...
Outside the Right Spring Square.
The little eunuch from the Palace of Earthly Tranquility looked extremely anxious. After calling the Imperial Uncle a few times and receiving no reply, he braced himself and prepared to barge in.
Although he might be scolded and blamed by Su Qin afterwards, he couldn't care less now that Empress Su Yueyun was in danger.
"Are you looking for me?"
At this moment, Su Qin's voice quietly came from behind.
"Imperial Uncle?"
The little eunuch was overjoyed. He turned around and bowed deeply. "Her Majesty is seriously ill at the moment. His Majesty ordered me to invite Imperial Uncle over."
"Her Majesty?"
Su Qin's face changed slightly.
The Emperor of Tang had been on the throne for more than a decade and had never taken in any concubines.
In the entire palace, the only person who could be called Her Majesty was his little sister Su Yueyun.
"Seriously ill."
Su Qin's face was solemn. He extended his Divine Sense and instantly enveloped the entire palace.
A moment later.
Su Qin slowly retracted his Divine Sense and a strange look appeared on his face.
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