Chapter 113
Yes, she is worried!
However, she could say that what she was worried about was not Ling Ji, but that if Ling Ji couldn't wake up before tomorrow's time limit, King Xuan would come here...how should I deal with it? !

Guan Xiaoguan glanced at Su Desheng and decided to swallow her worries.

He only looked at the shadows of the imperial physicians surrounding the dragon bed, swaying non-stop for an unknown amount of time before the shadows stopped and came forward in a group.

She slowly got up from the chair and glanced at the crowd: "Don't be in a hurry to salute, I just want to know the current situation of the emperor, and I don't want to hear any excuses like resigning to fate and everything depends on good fortune!"

All the excuses that could be said were used by Concubine Ling, and the imperial doctors looked at each other for a long time without saying a word.

So, what else can't Guan Xiaoguan understand?

Looking at the bright yellow dragon tent, she waved her hands weakly, telling them to retreat, and said: "Ming imperial doctor stays, the others retreat."

Imperial Physician Ming looked at the backs of his colleagues who had just fought side by side, turned around and withdrew without hesitation, cursed a few words of injustice in his heart, and then sadly remembered that this lady called him a few days ago...

A drop of cold sweat could not help but flow from his forehead.

Concubine Ling would not want to settle a small account with him, if the empress asked him that day... How should he deal with it, thinking of him looking at the dragon bed again, she felt even more contemptuous of him as a good friend in her heart.

Not to mention the mess he's made, he's going to die in bed now, and he, an innocent outsider, has to pretend for him!

Physician Ming felt very wronged just thinking about it.

However, Guan Xiaoguan didn't know anything about the thoughts that the imperial doctor Ming was currently thinking about. She just wanted an accurate answer, could Ling Ji still do it? !After thinking about it, she turned her head and looked at the aggrieved Ming imperial physician: "The emperor may wake up before tomorrow's time limit?"

Upon hearing that he was not settling a score with him, Imperial Physician Ming was not happy. After all, Ling Ji's current situation was indeed not optimistic.

He replied: "Although the emperor tried his best to suppress the toxin and prevent it from spreading, the poison has spread all the way from Hanyantai to the Zichen Palace, and the poison has spread all over the body. The ministers have tried their best, and the rest is just as the empress said. It depends on the emperor's good fortune." It's..."

Good luck, good luck!

For a disaster like Ling Ji, what kind of good fortune is there to leave it for a thousand years, okay?
Swinging away the doctor Ming, Guan Xiaoguan looked at the dancing candles under the lampshade, and thought: Ling Ji is the best at scheming, how could such a person easily follow other people's way?

Which part is the problem?
Guan Xiaoguan called Su Desheng: "How did the emperor get poisoned?"

The emperor's life has always been taken care of by a special person. According to Ling Ji's personality, how can someone who is not at ease keep it by his side.

Su Desheng hesitated for a long time, but did not say why, and Guan Xiaoguan stopped asking, it seems that the problem happened in Hanyantai.

If she had found out that there was something wrong with the food... Hey, no, the glass of wine that Jiang Wan poured herself was interrupted by the assassin in the middle, and Ling Ji didn't drink it at all!
So... this poison?
Could it be... that piece of tofu?

After repeatedly confirming that the cause of the poisoning was the bad piece of tofu, Guan Xiaoguan's mood was no longer as disturbed as before. And found that there is nothing at all...

This kind of emotion has been surrounding Guan Xiaoguan until the dawn, when Guan Xiaoguan got up from the chair he sat on all night.

In this palace, she might not be the only one who didn't close her eyes last night.

Looking at the dragon bed with hanging curtains, Guan Xiaoguan sighed deeply. Although he didn't know why Ling Ji did this, it was an indisputable fact that she was saved by this guy!

Otherwise, she might be the one lying down now.

So, no matter what, this favor has to be repaid!

Guan Xiaoguan had no way of asking how the battle outside was going, so he had better stabilize the matter in front of him before talking about it. After thinking about it, he recruited Su Desheng to ask about the time, and it was less than two hours away from Shen Shi.

Pulling back the dragon tent, looking at Ling Ji's pale face, Guan Xiaoguan stood still for a while, and then stretched out his hand intentionally or unintentionally to brush over the tip of his nose.

 Last night, the power went out at 10:30 p.m., and the call came only now. The author bureau immediately got up and updated, and there is still... the next task, the author will control the number of words. The first task, confiscated, stop. . . . . . . _(:зゝ∠)_
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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