Empress Biao oppresses the king

In other words, on the night of the New Year's Eve, a fire broke out in the cold palace, which pulled everyone's hearts together.No matter how hard we tried to put out the fire, we couldn't bring it under control.

Xuanyuan Hongyu stood among the ruins, his heart was full of hatred.

In the past three days, he had people almost evacuate the ruins here, but there was only one corpse. Although he claimed that it was the queen, he knew it was not. Since there is no body, does it mean that the person is still alive?

He secretly sent secret guards to look for it in the palace, but there is still no news about the accident. Could it be that his judgment was wrong?Xuanyuan Hongyu looked at the scorched earth in front of him and closed his eyes.

"Your majesty!" The guards knew that the emperor must be on the ruins without looking for it. For three days, after the empress was burned to death, the emperor stayed here after the court, but he never went to the mourning hall, perhaps because he was afraid of being hurt by the scene. !

But in this originally festive year, the inside and outside of the imperial palace were covered with white stripes.

"What's the matter?" Xuanyuan Hongyu came back to his senses.

"Master Xiang found the young master."

"Found it!" Xuanyuan Hongyu burst into excitement, this might be the only piece of good news in the past three days.

"Yes!" The guard looked at the emperor with some embarrassment, "but the little master is unconscious and has injuries all over his body!"

Xuanyuan Hongyu suddenly felt weak and almost fainted in the ruins.

"Your Majesty!" The guard even supported the emperor.

"Quick, take me there!" Xuanyuan Hongyu tried hard to calm himself down.

When Xuanyuan Hongyu arrived, he found that everyone was waiting outside.

"What are you doing all around?" Xuanyuan Hongyu's tone was full of coldness.

"See you, Your Majesty!" The palace servants knelt down and saluted.

"Hmph!" Seeing that Xuanyuan Hongyu made people calm down, he flicked his sleeves and entered the hall directly ignoring them.

Everyone could only sigh in their hearts. Since the death of the queen, the emperor is no longer as gentle as before. Sometimes he is like the king of Hades who came to hell.

Xuanyuan Hongyu entered the hall, but saw a large group of imperial physicians kneeling beside the bed and shivering!

"Master Xiang, the little master was stabbed into the heart by a sharp weapon. Although he didn't hurt his heart, he lost too much blood due to hesitation..."

"Get out" Yin Haotian, who was always calm, was also angry.

"Master Xiang, pardon the old minister's blunt words, it's useless to be angry now, unless her father, Mei Mei, appears immediately to see if there can be a miracle!" The old man with the white beard seemed to ignore Yin Haotian's anger directly.

"Everyone back down!" Xuanyuan Hongyu said softly.

"See the emperor!" Only then did everyone realize that Xuanyuan Hongyu was standing behind him.

"Get out!" Xuanyuan Hongyu lightly closed his eyes.

Everyone hurriedly packed up and retreated, even the old man with white beard didn't dare to provoke Xuanyuan Hongyu now, his aura these two days was too terrifying.

Xuanyuan Hongyu walked to the bedside, and carefully picked up Qingqian, but the originally cute and tender face was now bloodless, and there were still a few scratches oozing blood slightly.His clothes were all stained red with blood, and the iron on his chest was so glaring.

"Follow me!" Xuanyuan Hongyu no longer observed, he was afraid that he would not be able to hold back his tears.

Yin Haotian held back his tears and got up to follow behind Xuanyuan Hongyu. They entered the secret road, turned a few turns and came to a stone gate.

"The mechanism is there!" Xuanyuan Hongyu pointed to the very inconspicuous protrusion in the crevice of the stone on the ground.

Yin Haotian just walked over and pressed it, and the stone door opened.The secret passages in the palace extend in all directions. He has walked through it countless times, but he never knew that there was a secret door here, but he didn't ask anything. Since Xuanyuan Hongyu didn't say anything, he naturally had his reasons.

"Come on!" Before the person entered, he heard the vicissitudes of life from inside, "Why did you bring a stranger in today?"

"It's Qian'er and Haotian!" Xuanyuan Hongyu walked in.

Yin Haotian looked at everything in front of him, and he really had a hole in the sky, but now he is not in the mood to appreciate it.

"You are the old prince?" When he saw the person clearly, Yin Haotian was stunned on the spot, and he finally understood why Xuanyuan Hongyu didn't tell him that there was another cave here.

"I didn't expect you to recognize me when I have such virtues!" The old man chuckled.

"How dare Haotian forget it!" Yin Haotian thought that the person in front of him had already left, but unexpectedly...

"Uncle, don't talk about the past, let's see if you can save Qian'er!" Xuanyuan Hongyu said eagerly, but put him down very carefully.

The old man only saw Qingqian's injury clearly when he was resting, and hurriedly asked Xuanyuan Hongyu to help him out of the bed and sit on the wheelchair, walking to Qingqian's side.

The old man looked at his granddaughter with distress. He was still alive when he secretly went to see her a few days ago. Why did it only take a few days...

The old man took a deep breath, stretched out his hand and tore off Qian'er's clothes, seeing that the iron needle was pierced a little away from the heart, he was relieved, but he became nervous again after only a moment.

"Uncle Emperor, what's the matter?" Xuanyuan Hongyu said worriedly seeing the old man not moving for a long time.

"Qian'er lost a lot of blood. You must have a large amount of spare blood to incision and take out the iron needle. Otherwise, you will lose too much blood and die." The old man finished speaking, before the two could react.

He poured a glass of water, put a pill in the water, and swiftly drew the knife.

Yin Haotian only felt a pain in his wrist, blood gushed out, he didn't even know how the prince made the knife, he was frightened for a short time.

"Boy, your blood can be used by the girl." The old man finally smiled as he watched the blood in the bowl seep into the pill.

"What should I do?" Hearing this conclusion, Yin Haotian knew in his heart that Qingqian was saved, and it was nothing if he bleed a little, even if he lost half his life.

"Lie down!" The old man pointed to the half-empty soft couch.

Yin Haotian quickly lay down next to Qingqian, and heard the old man say: "Yu'er, go and get my life-extending pill, and give each of them a pill."

Xuanyuan Hongyu complied.

Everything was ready, the old man took a thin bamboo tube from the medicine box next to him, and inserted it into the blood of the two: "Yu'er, give Haotian luck, and slowly push the blood in his body to Qian'er's body." Remember, don't stop unless I tell you to stop!"

"Yes!"

Seeing that the blood began to slowly flow into Qingqian's body, the old man took a small knife and roasted it with fire, and slowly cut through Qingqian's skin, blood oozed out slightly immediately.

The old man held his breath and used his internal force to slowly pull out the iron needle from his body. The moment the iron needle left his chest, blood suddenly spurted out.The old man quickly tapped the shallow acupuncture points to prevent more blood flow, then quickly sprinkled the best golden sore medicine, and pulled the bandage to cover the wound.

"Oops!" Smelling the smell of blood, the old man cried out inwardly.

"What's wrong?" Xuanyuan Hongyu and Yin Haotian were suddenly uneasy. The blood had obviously stopped, so why did they say it was bad.

"The iron needle is broken with poison. This poison is colorless and odorless, but it will make the blood emit a faint fragrance."

The two sniffed it carefully, and it was indeed a faint fragrance, but if you don't pay attention, it is easy to be covered by the smell of blood.

"What should we do now?" Xuanyuan Hongyu looked at the old man.

The old man looked at Yin Haotian, and said leisurely: "The only way now is to change Qian'er's blood, but in this way you will..."

"My lord, treat Qian'er with peace of mind, and don't bother with me!"

The old man nodded when he heard the words, and slashed Jiang Zhanyan's wrist, and the sweet blood flowed out instantly: "Yu'er, speed up the flow of blood!"

The luck of the old man made Qingqian's blood flow out of his body faster, and Yin Haotian's blood also flowed into Qingqian's body continuously.

Yin Haotian, who was still conscious at first, felt his head getting heavier and heavier after only a while, and finally rolled his eyes and lost consciousness.

After two moments, the old man finally withdrew the somewhat terrifying bamboo tube, and the blood released from the basin turned out to be reddish and somewhat coquettish.After treating Qian'er's fatal wound, he gave Yin Haotian some vitality-replenishing medicine.The old man gently took Qian'er's little hand and bandaged her various small wounds.

"What's going on? Why is Qian'er injured so badly?" The old man began to "interrogate" while bandaging, with obvious warmth and anger in his tone.

"It hasn't been found out yet, and..." Xuanyuan Hongyu remained silent.

"Say it!" The old man tried to calm his emotions.

"The queen is missing!" Yin Haotian finished speaking for Xuanyuan Hongyu.

"Missing?" Qingqian's hand slipped, and the old man felt that he was about to faint. Didn't the queen disappear just after giving birth?

"Your health is not good these days, I dare not tell you." Xuanyuan Hongyu lowered his head, and said softly, "That night someone maliciously burned the Leng Palace, and his beauty disappeared!"

"Aren't there any clues?" The old man was very angry. He just had a leg problem again, so it was inconvenient to stay here and go out. He didn't expect so many things to happen in just a few days.

"There is only one charred corpse inside, but I'm sure it's not Zhanyan!" Xuanyuan Hongyu naturally hated himself for not being able to protect women and children, and in the end he let Zhanyan be murdered, so he disappeared.

"Hey!" The old man sighed deeply, he didn't know whether he was comforting Xuanyuan Hongyu or himself, "It's better to be missing than dead."

"Uncle Huang, are they all right?" Xuanyuan Hongyu changed the subject, it would take time to find the person who can't be found now, but the person in front of him must be in good condition.

"Fortunately, Haotian is in good health, otherwise he would have lost his life after such a blood test. Looking at his current appearance, after three or four days, he will probably be as alive as before!" The old man stretched out his hand to explore Qingqian's body again.

"What about Qian'er?" Xuanyuan Hongyu could naturally feel that Yin Haotian looked weaker, but it was not life-threatening, but Qian'er's aura seemed to be very weak.

"Whether this little girl can survive depends on her own willpower. After all, this exchange of blood is not something everyone can bear. She must have enough willpower to let the foreign blood follow her breath. If there is a reverse flow... "

"I believe she can make it through!" Xuanyuan Hongyu directly interrupted the old man's words, and there was no room for surprises in his world.