Chapter 642: You can speak freely, I forgive you

Song Yanxi could guess the rest without him saying anything.

This method of taking medicine is indeed safe to take, but it is also difficult to cure the disease.

Not to mention, Emperor Xuande was in such poor health that many tonics would only make him weaker and unable to benefit from them.

There are not many types of medicines that can be used, and if you control the dosage, it is almost the same as not taking anything.

You may not see anything in three to five days, but over time, the disadvantages will naturally become apparent.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was around, Song Yanxi looked at Mo Jinchuan and asked softly, "Your Majesty summoned the prince to the palace today. Why?"

Mo Jinchuan had no intention of hiding it from her and told her everything immediately.

However, when talking about Emperor Xuande's accusation that she was misleading the people, she couldn't help but hold back.

He didn't want her ears to be polluted by those malicious speculations.

Song Yanxi frowned, somewhat puzzled, "Prince Liang came here to marry Princess Roujia, so why would he be so blatant in meeting with Princess Shihan in private?"

Although this is the capital, it is not difficult for the two of them to meet without anyone knowing.

But Wen Qi made it known to everyone, and even let those ladies see his face clearly.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem like an unintentional mistake.

But what good will it do him?

Mo Jinchuan's face darkened slightly, and he said in a cold voice, "I think Wen Qi's request to marry Yingxue is just a trick.

The person he really wants to marry must be someone else."

Song Yanxi was shocked. "Your Highness, are you saying that he's here for Princess Shihan?"

Mo Jinchuan nodded, his face stern as he said, "There's already a relationship between the two of them, and Wen Qi has gathered so many similar women to serve him in recent years.

Rather than hate, I feel more like I can’t get the love I want.”

Facing Song Yanxi's eyes filled with mixed emotions, he coughed lightly, "Doesn't the book say that love turns to hate?"

Song Yanxi: “…”

"Your Highness, it's better for you to read less of those idle books."

However, despite this, Song Yanxi felt that what Mo Jinchuan said just now made sense.

Wen Qi is a man of bad temper. He acts according to his own whim and will not do anything that would make him unhappy.

If he really hated Zhuang Shihan to the core, he would have arranged for spies to sneak into the capital and chop her into pieces to vent his anger.

But he didn't do that.

Not only that, but a few days after arriving in Beijing, he couldn't wait to go to the teahouse to block Zhuang Shihan.

Although I don’t know what the two of them said in the box, I can get a glimpse of it from Zhuang Shihan’s attitude when she left.

Song Yanxi's expression was inevitably subtle, no matter what she was thinking of.

Seeing through her thoughts, Mo Jinchuan said, "This matter involves a wide range of people. I have asked An Yi to handle it to prevent the news from spreading further."

Song Yanxi nodded, looked at Emperor Xuande, whose expression had eased a little, and sighed softly, "Your Majesty's current health does not allow him to get angry easily.

If the prince had not brought the heart-protecting pills with him today, there would have been a risk of the evil wind entering his body.

If treatment is not timely, it is common to suffer from hemiplegia."

Dehai just walked in. He heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this. He wiped the sweat off his face and said, "I am so grateful to the prince and princess today. Otherwise, I really don't know what I would do."

Song Yanxi looked at him and smiled faintly, "You are too kind, eunuch. If no one uses the needle to help His Majesty swallow the heart-protecting pill, even if I had three heads and six arms, I wouldn't be able to do it in time."

Hearing this, Dehai was surprised and asked, "The princess even knows this?"

Song Yanxi nodded and explained, "Your Majesty fainted from shock and anger, and he may not be willing to swallow it.

"And from observing your Majesty's pulse, the Heart Protection Pills have almost reached their maximum effectiveness. Without someone assisting you, it would be difficult to achieve such an effect."

De Hai said excitedly: "The princess is really amazing. When I left the palace to invite the princess, Doctor Xi happened to be giving acupuncture to help Your Majesty take the medicine."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but sigh, "Fortunately, Imperial Physician Xi is on duty today, and the prince happened to have some life-saving medicine with him."

As if thinking of something, Dehai hurriedly added: "Your Highness is so filial. When His Majesty wakes up, he will surely be relieved."

Mo Jinchuan said calmly, "This is my duty."

Whether as a minister or a son, he could not bear to see his father get into trouble.

Dehai wanted to say something, but he heard Emperor Xuande's weak voice slowly ring out, "Xiaowu."

Song Yanxi quickly turned around and whispered, "Your Majesty, please don't move. The silver needle has not been removed yet."

Emperor Xuande responded softly, looking at her with indescribably gentle eyes.

He said, "Girl, you saved me."

Song Yanxi was about to say that it wasn't her own achievement when she heard Mo Jinchuan say, "Xi'er will be marrying me soon. As your future daughter-in-law, this is her responsibility."

These words not only helped Song Yanxi acknowledge the credit, but also invisibly brought the two closer together.

How could Emperor Xuande not understand his little thoughts?

You little bastard, you are playing tricks on him.

But he had just woken up and was still very weak, so I didn't bother with him.

Emperor Xuande moved his fingers to confirm that he had not suffered a stroke. Then he looked at Song Yanxi and asked, "Girl, is my health good or bad now?"

Before she could speak, he added, "I want to hear the truth."

Song Yanxi considered it carefully and said, "Your Majesty's health is not good."

Dehai trembled and quickly knelt down.

These little guys are really more reckless than the other when they talk.

That's His Majesty, the king of a country. How can he be just an ordinary elder in the family?

If it were anyone else, just this one sentence would be enough to get him dragged down and chopped eighty times.

Emperor Xuande glanced at Dehai from the corner of his eye and cursed, "Look at what you have done. It's shameful."

He looked at Song Yanxi and said in a deep voice, "Tell me, what's wrong with it?"

Afraid that she wouldn't dare to speak, he added, "Don't worry, I forgive you."

But after saying just two sentences, he felt exhausted all over, as if he couldn't breathe.

Could it be that he is really old?

Recalling the scene in his dream where Concubine Shu had tears and blood in her eyes and was looking for him to kill her, Emperor Xuande slowly closed his eyes.

From his face, Song Yanxi actually saw the fatigue that only an old man could have.

But Your Majesty is just about to reach the age of knowing one's destiny...

Suppressing the uneasiness in her heart, Song Yanxi glanced at Mo Jinchuan and asked for his opinion.

Because what she said next was destined not to be pleasant.

But if he wanted her to deceive Emperor Xuande, she would be willing to cooperate.

Their eyes met, and Mo Jinchuan nodded his chin slightly.

He was raised by Emperor Xuande.

Just as a father understands his son, he also understands Emperor Xuande.

For him, he would rather live three days clearly than three years in confusion.

Even Dehai raised his head and looked at Song Yanxi with complicated eyes.

He hoped to hear from her that Emperor Xuande was in good health, but he also didn't want such a great emperor to fall to the point of being deceived.

In the eyes of Emperor Xuande, Song Yanxi's deception undoubtedly gave him the answer.

But he still didn't give up.

He is the dignified monarch of Da'an, with a body of a true dragon. How could he be defeated by a minor illness?

The Imperial Medical Service is so big, it’s impossible for all the staff to just sit there and do nothing.

Thinking of this, Emperor Xuande said in a deep voice: "Girl, just tell me, I will forgive you."