In the palace, the imperial concubine's skin became smooth and firm again after drinking the blood lotus soup again. The wrinkles at the corners of her eyes and on her neck were smoothed out, and she returned to the appearance of a delicate girl.

Just by looking at her eyes, you can tell that she is not as young as she looks.

That night, the imperial concubine sent someone to invite the emperor over.

After all, he had doted on the imperial concubine for so long, and he hadn't seen her for quite some time. When the emperor saw the imperial concubine, whose face was still as beautiful as a flower, the "love" that had turned to ashes was rekindled a little.

Soon the curtains in the bedroom were lowered, and pieces of brocade clothes were thrown out and scattered on the ground. As the ambiguous moans came from inside the bed curtains, the sachets hanging on the bedposts began to sway rhythmically.

However, at a certain moment, the sachet suddenly stopped, swayed in vain in the air for a few times, and then became completely motionless.

On the bed, the emperor and the imperial concubine, who were originally making love, were both heartbroken.

The emperor collapsed because he suddenly became weak and could no longer hold on. Looking at the exquisite body of the imperial concubine under him, his heart was still burning, but the "weapon" that he was most proud of was no longer working!

The imperial concubine was upset because she was halfway through her enjoyment but was stuck in the middle, neither going up nor down. She couldn't show her face to the emperor, so she could only curse Concubine Ying, who had been pestering the emperor recently, in her heart.

This little bitch must have sucked the emperor's dragon essence dry! As a result, the emperor was powerless when he came to her.

What made the imperial concubine vomit blood was that she had now witnessed the emperor's most unbearable and unmanly side. Although this had nothing to do with her at all, the emperor would definitely vent his anger on her in his heart!

Sure enough, no matter how the imperial concubine pretended to be indifferent and tried to comfort him tenderly, the emperor still looked gloomy, put on his clothes and left in a hurry.

As soon as the emperor left, the imperial concubine's face instantly darkened. She pulled down the sachet hanging on the bedpost and threw it away.

The emperor returned to his bedroom, Taiji Palace. Looking at the pretty palace maid who was only seventeen or eighteen years old and standing beside his bed, he pulled her over and the others immediately retreated.

The emperor didn't believe that he was really dying, and subconsciously blamed the problem on the imperial concubine. Although the imperial concubine looked as delicate as an eighteen-year-old girl, it was just an appearance. In fact, she was almost forty years old. How could her physical condition compare to that of a real eighteen-year-old girl?

This must be the reason why he lost interest!

But after trying it out on the palace maids, he still found that he couldn't do it!

His dragon root is really broken!

At first, the palace maid thought that her luck had turned and she was going to be favored by the emperor. She was going to achieve a counterattack from a palace maid to a concubine, and she was going to reach the peak of her life and live the life she had always dreamed of. She struggled symbolically, but in her heart she was secretly looking forward to the moment when she was favored.

However, she waited for a long time but nothing happened. She looked up at the emperor in surprise and saw his extremely ugly face.

In an instant, she realized something, her pupils trembled, and fear filled her eyes.

"Drag him out, I don't want to see him again." The emperor got up from the palace maid and ordered in a cold voice.

Before the palace maid could even open her mouth to beg for mercy, she was dragged away by a dark shadow that appeared out of nowhere, and she never had the chance to speak again.

The emperor sat beside the bed for a long time. Finally, he spoke, "Gong Yang, go and call Judge Chen."

Chen Yuanpan is good at men's medicine.

Chen Yuanpan, who had been fast asleep, was woken up by the call. He hurried over and saw the emperor sitting there with a gloomy face. He took a look and quickly lowered his head.

Being able to reach the position of Yuanpan, Chen Yuanpan’s medical skills must be quite good, and he ranks among the top three in the entire Imperial Medical Bureau. However, in the past, it was the other two imperial physicians who were responsible for treating the emperor. If he, who is good at men’s medicine, was asked to treat the emperor, wouldn’t people think that there was something wrong with the emperor’s body?

This is truly a terrifying incident.

He would rather sit on the bench in the Imperial Medical Bureau than have the emperor use him one day.

Now that he was called by the emperor in the middle of the night, he already had a bad premonition. Sure enough, after taking the emperor's pulse and asking some questions carefully, Chen Yuanpan was sure that the emperor was indeed ill.

And the situation is quite serious.

But he certainly wouldn't tell the emperor the truth. He could only try to downplay the emperor's condition, saying he would definitely cure the emperor as soon as possible. Finally, he warned: "Your Majesty, please avoid women for the next month and eat a light diet."

After hearing what Chen Yuanpan said, the emperor finally felt a little relieved.

It would be great if there is a cure, if there is no cure... the emperor's eyes instantly became gloomy.

As soon as he walked out of the emperor's bedroom, Chen Yuanpan's legs went weak and he almost fell to his knees.

He didn't want to deceive the emperor, but if he told the truth, the emperor might vent his anger on him on the spot and have him dragged out and beheaded. He could only downplay the emperor's condition and give him hope. In this way, his expertise in men's medicine would be put to good use and he wouldn't lose his life immediately.

However, as soon as he walked out of the Taiji Palace, he regretted it!

If I fail to cure the emperor by then, I will face the emperor's wrath, and maybe all nine generations of my family will be killed!

If he had told the truth just now, the emperor would have been angry only at him, and would not have implicated his family and clansmen.

However, when he faced the emperor before, he subconsciously wanted to save his life first. Now it is too late to regret. I just hope he can find a way to save the emperor as soon as possible!

The reason why the emperor suddenly died was not because of anything else, but because of excessive indulgence in sexual activities, which drained his body and damaged his foundation.

Under the pressure of death, Chen Yuanpan exerted his utmost strength and finally alleviated the emperor's symptoms.

During this period, the emperor strictly followed the doctor's advice and stayed away from women, but after a while, he could no longer bear it.

If the emperor was still the young emperor who was obsessed with seizing power and full of ambitions, then not having sex with women for a month would not be a big deal. Unfortunately, since he got rid of the Huo family, which had always been a thorn in his side, the emperor was in power and no one in the court could compete with him, so he became uncontrollably arrogant.

He began to behave in a ridiculous manner, indulging in pleasure all day long, and no longer had the diligence and energy to govern the country as before.

Now, he would feel uncomfortable if he didn't get close to women for a day. After a month, the emperor had already lost his patience and broke the rules.

But just when he was getting into the mood, he couldn't do it anymore.

And the situation has become even more serious.

If there was a possibility of cure before, now there is completely no hope.

However, this time it was the emperor himself who broke the doctor's orders and disobeyed the doctor's orders, which led to this situation. Even though Chen Yuanpan stated that he was powerless, the emperor did not do anything to him, but just kicked him.

This is much better than what Chen Yuanpan had expected, which was "dragged out and beheaded."

As he walked out of the Taiji Palace, he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with fear.