Abusive pet concubine!Marry a traitor!The eldest daughter-in-law of the Hou family will be widowed a

Song Liang complained: Your Majesty really doesn't want any old face now.

He wanted to blame her minor illness as smallpox, plague or something, to scare the dog emperor to death, but the dog emperor was not stupid. If he just summoned an imperial doctor and asked, his head would have to be moved.

But she couldn't stay in His Majesty's palace tonight no matter what.

Otherwise, at dawn, this concubine will have to do it whether she does it or not.

When Xie Ni came back, he saw that his woman had become the emperor's old man's woman, so he had to be eunuched.

With a respectful face, he said, "Your Majesty, Miss Gu has erysipelas entering her body and inducing wind evil. She needs to take a two-pronged approach, taking the decoction internally and using medicinal baths externally. This disease may be contagious. I have the courage to move Miss Gu to the Imperial Hospital. The Royal Hospital has a special soup pool for medicinal baths, which is also beneficial to Miss Gu's condition."

"Cough cough..." Gu Nanzhi coughed a few times at the right time. She propped up her sickly body and knelt softly in front of Emperor Zhaoming, "If you really let your majesty get sick, I will be blamed for the death of my daughter. I beg Your Majesty to allow the courtiers and daughters to move to the imperial hospital to recuperate."

She lowered her eyes with a twinkle in her eye. If she had known she would meet His Majesty, she would have been more cruel to herself. She would have pretended to be sick, pretending to be infected with smallpox or an epidemic. It was too late to say anything now.

Emperor Zhaoming looked at her with half-closed eyes.

At that time, someone from the palace came to report, "Your Majesty, Gu Nanshan is reporting urgently that his father Gu Wenhe suddenly contracted a serious illness in the afternoon. His life is hanging by a thread. I beg your Majesty to allow his sister to leave the palace to attend to her illness."

Gu Nanzhi burst into tears when he heard this, "My mother died when I was young, and only my father is left. I beg your majesty to let my daughter out of the palace. I beg your majesty..."

She knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to Emperor Zhaoming.

"Heh..." Emperor Zhaoming laughed lightly, "Gu Aiqing was fine this morning, and her body was also very healthy in the past, why did she suddenly become ill?"

Gu Nanzhi thumped in her heart, she was heartbroken, "Your Majesty doesn't know something, my father just looks tough on the surface, he has been suffering from constant illness these years, but he is just holding on, I beg Your Majesty to let the courtiers out of the palace, see father good."

Emperor Zhaoming looked at her with a smile on his face, "Look, you are so anxious and confused, you forgot that you are sick, if I let you go back, and let Gu Aiqing get angry with you, wouldn't it aggravate his condition?" Sin.”

With a wave of his sleeves, he immediately sent another imperial doctor to treat Gu Wenhe.

In the end, he glanced at Gu Nanzhi faintly, wanting to see her real face through the veil. Looking at the beauty under the lamp, it really looks more and more beautiful, especially those eyes, "As for you staying in the Tai Chi Hall to recuperate, I am True Dragon Emperor, why not be afraid of mere sickness, with my protection, you will recover soon."

He said for a while, his eyes were gloomy, and the meaning was unclear, "When you recover, I will let you leave the palace to visit Gu Wenhe."

Gu Nazhi's eyes were filled with fear.

What His Majesty said was leaving the palace to visit, not leaving the palace to go home!

"Your Majesty, I have married someone before, so my heart may be broken!"

Emperor Zhaoming looked at her condescendingly, "It's okay, I like doing challenging things the most."

Tears of worry, humiliation, and unwillingness slipped from the corners of Gu Nanzhi's eyes. She clenched her hands tightly and murmured with red eyes, "Father, father..."

She was trapped in the deep palace, with no news, and she didn't know what was going on with her father's health!

Song Liang wrote the prescription on the side.

"Doctor Song, can I ask you one thing, please go to Gu's house to see my father." Gu Nanzhi hurriedly came to Song Liang, and was about to kneel down for him.

How dare Song Liang ask her to kneel down, "Miss Gu, don't. Wait until I write the prescription and give it to the medicine boy to boil the medicine. While I'm going back to the imperial hospital to prepare the medicinal bath, I'll leave the palace and go to the Gu family. You can rest assured."

At this moment, Linglong wanted to kill the king.

Anyway, sooner or later they will be killed.

What difference does it make to kill a few days earlier?

Gu Nanzhi sat on the imperial concubine's couch, staring at the palace lantern in the hall in silence, her eyes were calm, with a look of ruthlessness, and she touched the poison hidden in her sleeve pocket.

If that time really came, so what if she gave up her life?

Quan regards it as paving the way for Xie Ni.

Thinking about it this way, she became calmer.

The hourglass made a rustling sound, and after writing the prescription, Song Liang left in a hurry.

Gu Wenhe was still waiting at home, waiting for Gu Nanzhi to come back, he never thought that he was only waiting for the imperial doctor from the palace.

After the imperial doctor saw it, he found that Mrs. Gu was really seriously ill. His life was hanging by a thread. It was impossible to say whether he could be saved. He had to do his best to obey the destiny. Return to the palace and return to life.

The imperial doctor left.

Gu Wenhe opened his eyes. After so many years in the officialdom, no one has ordered the magic weapon to save his life at the critical moment.

Gu Nanshan's eyes were gloomy. He turned around and left. At first, he didn't have any hope, but His Majesty was really disappointing. For the first time, he examined what kind of king he and his father were loyal to.

Does he fit?

Gu Wenhe didn't stop Gu Nanshan, his eyes were cold and serious, "Nanshan, just do what you want to do, the whole family must be neat and tidy, whether you live or die, no matter what happens, you can't leave any branches behind."

Gu Nanshan clasped his hands behind his back, paused, and glanced back at Gu Wenhe, "I know my father."

If the ruler is not benevolent, they can't resist on the surface, so don't they allow it secretly?

Dark as ink.

Gu Nanshan had already made preparations. He changed into a black outfit, with a black scarf covering his face, followed by dozens of people.

As soon as a group of people came out of the back door of Gu's house, they bumped into someone.