Yan Jiaoran's legs went weak and she almost fell. Her face turned pale and she held onto the screen beside her with one hand, her ears buzzing.

Murong Yanran burst into tears. She leaned over and grabbed Qin Yuan's shoulders, asking hurriedly, "Qin Yuan! Qin Yuan! What's wrong with you?"

Jinlian was awakened by the sound and hurried over without even bothering to put on her clothes. When she saw this scene, she was almost dumbfounded.

This...what is going on?

Qin Yuan's breath stopped coming out of his mouth and nose. Half of his body turned ashen and cold at a speed visible to the naked eye, while the other half of his skin turned as red as fire and emitted a terrifying heat.

What's even more bizarre is that the terrifying cold and heat are separated by Qin Yuan's navel. His upper body is icy cold, while his lower body is scorching hot, clearly separated and independent of each other.

This...what on earth is going on?

"Imperial physician, imperial physician, quickly call the imperial physician!"

Yan Jiaoran suddenly came to her senses and called out several times, but was stopped by Murong Yanran.

"Something happened to that bastard, go find someone quickly!" Yan Jiaoran cried.

Murong Yanran's face turned pale and she stamped her foot, "No! There are people outside!"

It is the New Year celebration now, and there are crowds of people inside and outside the palace. How can the news be concealed?

Once Qin Yuan's affairs were exposed, how much infamy would he suffer?

I'm afraid the whole world is outraged and wants to execute Qin Yuan, right?

No matter how great your achievements are, you cannot do such a thing.

These are the standard characteristics of traitors.

Yan Jiaoran held Cheng Zongyang's neck and cried, "You bastard, wake up quickly! Don't scare me!"

"What if I don't find the imperial physician? Can I just sit there and watch this bastard get into trouble?"

Murong Yanran said panickedly, "We can't go out! It would be over if someone saw us."

"Your Majesty, you don't want to kill Qin Yuan, do you?"

"What should I do? What should I do? What should I do?" Yan Jiaoran was so anxious that she was at a loss.

"Let me think about it, let me think about it, don't be anxious, calm down, calm down, Your Majesty!"

Murong Yanran took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.

The more times like this happen, the less anxious we should be.

Now I can only rely on her.

She must have a way to get through this difficult time!

She took a deep breath and said slowly, "The celebration will proceed as usual. Your Majesty, please attend the celebration."

"What should we do with that bastard?" Yan Jiaoran cried.

"Leave it to me, I'll find a way." Murong Yanran said calmly.

She was so anxious, but she got such an answer. How could she accept it?

How could she feel at ease with Qin Yuan in this state?

She depends on Qin Yuan for everything!

As he spoke, Qin Yuan's lower body had turned as red as blood, as if blood was oozing from his pores, but his upper body was as cold as ice, almost condensed into a layer of white frost.

"What are you panicking about?" Murong Yanran actually scolded Yan Jiaoran, which was rare. She then looked at Jinlian and said, "Jinlian, you are a martial artist. Take a look at what Qin Yuan is like now."

Hearing this, Jin Lian suddenly came to her senses and quickly reached out to press Qin Yuan's lower abdomen. She couldn't help but shudder and said in a lost voice, "How could this be?"

Seeing this, Yan Jiaoran felt even more panicked and asked in a trembling voice, "What happened to him?"

"I didn't expect that the master, despite being so young, would have such profound cultivation."

Jinlian exclaimed, "His Dantian is overflowing now, and he's about to break through. Unfortunately, his internal energy is not pure, and his Dantian is unstable. I'm afraid he's already lost control."

"Save him, save Jinlian quickly!" Yan Jiaoran seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw.

"Idiot!" Murong Yanran shouted, "Put him down first."

"The most important thing right now is that Your Majesty attend the celebration, and leave Qin Yuan to me."

"If someone were to discover that there was such a naked person in His Majesty's bedroom, it would be the end of us!"

Yan Jiaoran suddenly asked, "Will he die?"

Jinlian's eyes were filled with tears and she said nothing.

Yan Jiaoran understood. She took a breath, made up her mind, and said to Jinlian, "Go find someone, no matter who it is, save that bastard first."

Murong Yanran cried, "Your Majesty, do you want to be ruined?"

Yan Jiaoran pursed her lips and smiled bitterly, "How can I still have a reputation?"

"You don't want the throne anymore?" Murong Yanran said in a muffled voice.

Yan Jiaoran looked at Qin Yuan lying on the ground and said calmly, "Save him first."

"You will die," Murong Yanran said coldly, "Everyone in the world will call you a dissolute and incompetent person. The people's support that you have worked so hard to build up and the court officials you have worked so hard to win over will be gone. Those people will retaliate with the most frantic attitude..."

"Saving people is the most important thing." Yan Jiaoran was very calm and ignored what Murong Yanran said.

"Your Majesty, why are you doing this..." Murong Yanran sighed, "Can you bear to see all that Qin Yuan has done go to waste?"

Yan Jiaoran said slowly: "If he dies, I will not live either."

"Your Majesty!" Murong Yanran stamped her feet.

Yan Jiaoran said with a pale face: "If that bastard dies, I won't be able to live either."

"They are all too powerful. Without these men to help me, I will die."

Murong Yanran sighed deeply, "Your Majesty, do you really want to save him?"

Yan Jiaoran seemed to have found a life-saving straw, "Yanran, do you have a solution? Tell me now!"

Murong Yanran's face was tense, and she said with some embarrassment: "I have some speculations."

"Jinlian, you just said that his internal energy wasn't pure enough, which led to the loss of Dantian, loss of control of his true qi, loss of harmony between qi and blood, and imbalance of yin and yang?"

Jinlian nodded heavily.

Murong Yanran took a deep breath and said, "I remember Qin Yuan practicing the art of dual cultivation, right?"

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