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Chapter 249 Postponed
In the imperial tent, many imperial doctors knelt in a row, and only Imperial Physician Hu and Mo Xingchu were inside to treat Concubine Liang.

Lu Ye frowned tightly as he smelled the strong smell of blood inside.

She was expected to be assassinated this time. She didn't tell Mo'er and An'er because she wanted to see their reaction. She brought people from Anbu with her. The arrows that shot at her couldn't hurt her, but She never expected that Concubine Liang would do everything in her power to block arrows for her.

"emperor."

Doctor Hu, who had been busy for more than half an hour, finally came out of the room.

Lu Jingan and Lu Ye looked at her at the same time.

In the midst of winter, Imperial Physician Hu was seen sweating all over.

"The concubine Liang is fine. Although the arrow was shot a little deep, but luckily the wound was on the shoulder. Doctor Mo is sewing the wound on the empress. If there is no accident, the empress will wake up in six hours."

"It's just..." She hesitated for a moment, then said, "Your Majesty is injured, so it's not suitable to run around, she needs to rest for a few days."

Hearing that he was fine, Lu Ye let go of his frowning brows:

"Send the order, the winter hunting will be delayed."

Li Ji hurriedly replied: "Yes."

After she finished announcing the emperor's oral order, all the ministers were in an uproar.

Over the years, after the winter hunting, every household has to calculate auspicious days to worship their ancestors before the new year, and the emperor's birthday will be in a few days, and some foreign envoys will be received. The time is very rushed. Concubine Liang chooses to stay in the paddock, which is really unexpected.

It seems that Concubine Liang holds a lot of weight in the emperor's heart.

Mo Xingchu put down the needle and thread in his hand, washed his hands in warm water, and then came out of the room with a slightly pale complexion.

"All right."

"The patient has a low-grade fever, but the medicine has been given, and the fever will subside soon."

His voice was low, and he was a little tired after standing for more than half an hour.

Lu Jingan's feet moved slightly, wanting to go in to see his father and concubine, but Lu Ye was faster than her, and walked in in two or three steps. If you look closely, your steps are even a little unsteady.

"Your Highness."

Meng Ziyuan held back Lu Jingan who wanted to continue walking in.

"The emperor has already gone in to take care of the concubine Liang, so please don't bother me."

Lu Jingan thought for a while, chose to listen to him, and didn't go in.

What the father and concubine care about most is the Queen Mother, and it is enough to have the Queen Mother take care of her.

"Yuer will take you out to treat the injury on your hand."

Meng Ziyuan looked at her bloody palm with deep distress in his eyes.

Lu Jingan didn't speak, but followed his strength to pull her out of the tent.

Lu Jingmo, who had been following Lu Ye and other news, knew that Concubine Liang was safe, so he also planned to leave early.

Fingers touched the curtain, Mo Xingchu suddenly stopped her:

"His Royal Highness."

With a clear and shallow voice, the short four words are extremely pleasant to the ears.

Lu Jingmo turned around, his eyes indifferent:
"Is something wrong?"

Mo Xingchu choked on her cold attitude: "I'll help you with the injury on your hand..."

Before he finished the rest of the sentence, Lu Jingmo put down the word 'no need' and left.

Rejected without hesitation, Mo Xingchu bit his lower lip slightly, his light-colored pupils stained with a bit of unknowing grievance.

When Lu Jingmo came out, he went straight to his tent, where Luo Ran and Xia Qingmiao were protected by her people.

As soon as he walked in, he was surrounded by two anxious people.

Luo Ran pulled her hand to look at her palm, and Xia Qingmiao did the same.

(End of this chapter)