As soon as the voice fell, Mingyou raised his hand and hit Jiang Jingyu on the back of the neck, and the next moment Jiang Jingyu fainted.
Even though she fell into a coma, her brows were still furrowed. A trace of heartache appeared in Mingyou's eyes, and he carefully placed her head on the pillow.
"Take good care of the master."
Mingyou's cold eyes swept over everyone present, and after leaving these words, he disappeared into the imperial study.
He also took away the coldness that enveloped the imperial study.
Nanny Xiang was the first to come back to her senses. She glanced at Jiang Jingyu who was sleeping on the bed, stood up and walked tremblingly to Dean Zhang. At that moment, she seemed to have aged ten years.
"Master Zhang, please, please save His Majesty!"
Nanny Xiang burst into tears and begged in a sad voice. As she spoke, she lifted her robe and lowered herself in front of Dean Zhang.
Dean Zhang came to his senses and held Nanny Xiang's arm with a look of panic, stopping her from kneeling down to him.
"Mammy, what are you doing? Get up, get up quickly, and stop torturing me!"
Dean Zhang took hold of Nanny Xiang's arm and helped her up. By then, Nanny Xiang was already in tears.
"Master Zhang, Your Majesty..."
"I know, I know. Don't worry, Madam Xiang. Even if you don't tell me, I will definitely try my best to stop the poison in His Majesty's body from spreading further!"
Dean Zhang looked at Nanny Xiang with a determined expression and said what Nanny Xiang had not finished saying.
She kept holding onto Madam Xiang and didn't let go until she was firmly on her feet.
"I will go back to the Imperial Hospital to discuss countermeasures with the other doctors. Your Majesty, please take care of him first."
Dean Zhang picked up the medicine box and hurried out of the imperial study, leaving behind Nanny Xiang and other palace maids.
Nanny Xiang staggered to the bedside, took out a handkerchief, bent over and wiped the sweat from Jiang Jingyu's forehead, looking at her with loving eyes, and did not dare to leave until Jiang Jingyu recovered.
The empress's health is related to the country and the people. The news of the recurrence of toxins in Jiang Jingyu's body quickly spread throughout the entire palace. For a while, the palace was in panic and the atmosphere was extremely heavy.
The news was passed on by wind and reached the ears of Jiang Jinghe who was recuperating in the mansion.
After learning that he had lost his right arm, Jiang Jinghe fainted again just after waking up. It was not until today that he gradually accepted the fact that he had lost an arm.
No matter how the palace maids and doctors tried to persuade him, Jiang Jinghe was still restless and went crazy. He even threatened to rush to the palace and make Jiang Jingyu pay for her crime with blood!
"Your Highness, Your Highness, please lie down quickly. The imperial physician said you need to rest and cannot get out of bed!"
When Jiang Jinghe was about to stand up, the palace maid hurried forward to stop him.
"Get out of here, all of you!"
Jiang Jinghe pulled back the quilt covering her body. Her undershirt was loosely worn on her body. One of the sleeves had been cut off, and her shoulder blade was wrapped with white bandages.
As she struggled, thick blood oozed from the torn wound, and the white bandage was soon stained with the bright red blood.
"Come, call a doctor, call a doctor quickly! His Highness's wound has opened again!"
Seeing the blood on the bandage, the palace maid exclaimed and hurriedly held Jiang Jinghe's arm to stop her.
"Your Highness, Your Highness, please calm down! If you continue like this, the wound will open again!"
The palace maids tried to persuade him reluctantly, fearing that something bad would happen to Jiang Jinghe again, and then they, the servants, would be the only ones to suffer!
"Your Highness, Your Highness!"
The doctor didn't come, but Jiang Jinghe's personal attendant did.
The attendant came out of the hall excitedly and came to Jiang Jinghe in a few steps. Anyone could feel his excitement at the moment.
Seeing the servant so excited in front of him, Jiang Jinghe stopped struggling and stared at him with wide eyes: "What happened?"
"You all go down first!"
Before answering Jiang Jinghe, the attendant first dismissed the palace maids serving in the hall. After all the palace maids had left and only he and Jiang Jinghe were left in the hall, the attendant excitedly told Jiang Jinghe the news he had just received.
"Your Highness, news has just arrived from the palace that Her Majesty is suffering from a poisonous attack. The previous poison is no longer effective against the toxins in her body. Her Majesty is now... in critical condition!"
The attendant told Jiang Jinghe the news he had just received in one breath. The latter suddenly widened his eyes and sat down on the bed for a long time, unable to recover.
The attendant knew that she was extremely happy, so he raised his hand and waved it in front of Jiang Jinghe: "Your Highness, Your Highness."
The servant called out twice, the excitement in his eyes almost overflowing!
"Is what you just said true?"
Jiang Jinghe grabbed the servant's hand and looked at him without blinking.
The attendant nodded heavily, "Absolutely true! Even Chief Zhang is helpless against the poison in His Majesty's body. Once His Majesty passes away, the throne... will belong to Your Highness!"
The servant looked at Jiang Jinghe excitedly. Like Jiang Jinghe, he had been looking forward to this day for a long time!
"Hahahaha, my eyes have finally opened! God has finally opened his eyes!"
Jiang Jinghe, who was just mad because of a broken arm, suddenly laughed out loud towards the sky, and became full of energy!
"Jiang Jingyu, ah Jiang Jingyu, if you dare to cut off my arm, pay with your life!"
Jiang Jinghe narrowed her eyes with a sinister look on her face. She took a long breath and ordered, "Go, tell the embroiderer to hurry up and not let this good thing of mine be delayed!"
After learning that Jiang Jingyu was dying, the injury on Jiang Jinghe's shoulder blade didn't hurt as much anymore. She had just been struggling to get up, but now she lay down on the bed with a look of relief on her face.
Before ascending the throne, she should take good care of herself!
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