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As soon as he sat down, Xie Nanxing stood up in a panic: "My Lord, can we take Shen Jinmo back to the mansion? Let's go and ask for Doctor Cheng."

"Doctor Cheng is an excellent doctor. My health has improved so much because of his care."

"Nanxing." The voice rose a few notches, revealing a commanding tone of a mighty army, intended to suppress Xie Nanxing's wild imagination at the moment.

"The imperial physician couldn't diagnose it, and neither could Doctor Cheng."

Xie Nanxing's mind was shaken by this sound and became clearer, and his panicked words were silenced.

Looking at Shen Jinmo, whose body was covered with silver needles, with a sad look, Xie Nanxing suddenly realized that this was another game of imperial power, and they were all just chess pieces on the board.

Those who play chess never stop, and no chess piece, whether on the chessboard or in the chess basket, can be removed from the game.

Just like the whipping when Shen Jinmo returned to Luoan.

He lowered his head silently and kept snapping his fingers. The barbs on his hands were inadvertently torn. The slight pain made Xie Nanxing's heart, which had calmed down a little, become restless again.

Xie Nanxing doesn’t know what to do?

Xie Nanxing didn’t know what else he could do?

More than twenty palace lanterns were leading the way ahead. Xia Xin saw the bright yellow figure walking towards the Imperial Hospital. Her phoenix eyes flashed with light for a moment, as if she had found a drifting ship in the vast ocean.

He knelt down, his normally straight spine prostrating himself in front of Xia Hong: "Pingnan begs the emperor to grant the imperial physician Shu permission to treat Shen Jinmo."

Since entering the palace, Doctor Shu has only diagnosed Xia Hong's pulse and has not contacted anyone else in the palace.

Shen Jinmo's use of Doctor Shu would invisibly put Xia Hong's dragon body at risk.

But Xia Hong was born cautious, so how could he easily agree to it?

But as a mother, Xia Xin must seek a glimmer of hope for Shen Jinmo's survival even if she knows the price will be heavy.

"I thought Pingnan and Xiaomo had already broken up as mother and son."

Xia Hong was telling Xia Xin that he saw clearly the clumsy show between her and Shen Jun.

"If the emperor wants to use Xiao Mo, I will hand Xiao Mo over to him." Xia Xin did not stand up, and her voice was filled with a strong sense of powerlessness.

It's not that they want to act, but if the king wants his subjects to die, the subjects have to die.

"Shen Jun and I only have one son. As parents, even if Shen Jun and I die, we hope that Xiao Mo can be safe."

This was the first time that Xia Xin confessed her love for Shen Jinmo in front of Xia Hong.

Parents who love their children will plan long-term for them. In front of Shen Jinmo, Xia Xin will always be just an ordinary mother.

"Pingnan, I like Xiao Mo, so I will naturally not let anything happen to Xiao Mo."

Xia Hong's attitude was also frank. He had already known what kind of poison Shen Jinmo was infected with.

He was not afraid to tell Xia Xin, because the first value of Shen Jinmo's existence was to trap Xia Xin and Shen Jun.

Shen Jinmo can no longer have any expectations of his parents, but Xia Xin and Shen Jun must love their son, and they also have to feel distressed and blame themselves for knowing their son's helplessness.

"Eunuch Lin, please go and invite Doctor Shu in person."

Without making things difficult for Xia Xin, and without even asking for any chips or conditions, Xia Hong agreed to Xia Xin's wish.

Shen Jinmo's value to Xia Xin and Shen Jun has been demonstrated, and Xia Hong is relieved after this test.

Xia Xin looked at Xia Hong with her eyes still filled with tears, obviously she had never thought that Xia Hong would agree so easily.

"Get up. I'm not as cold-hearted as you think." He bent down and helped Xia Xin up, and walked towards the Imperial Hospital together.

After the two men entered the Imperial Hospital, all the ministers in the room knelt down and shouted "Long live the emperor" three times. Xia Hong waved his hand, and everyone dared to stand up.

Doctor Shu was already kneeling in front of the couch to feel Shen Jinmo's pulse. Shen Jun single-handedly drove out all the people who wanted to watch, just to give Doctor Shu a quiet place.

Xia Hong walked straight to Shen Jinmo's side: "How is Xiao Mo?"

Doctor Shu stood up from in front of Shen Jinmo's couch and bowed in reply.

"The poison that the Crown Prince was poisoned with is the last poison developed by the Medical Saint during his lifetime. It is extremely tricky. An ordinary person cannot even detect it, let alone treat it."

"Although this poison will not kill people immediately, if there is no antidote, the poisoned person will suffer from skin peeling and cramping every three months, and even the best body will be worn down."

When Xie Nanxing heard the words "skinning and pulling out tendons", his face turned even paler. At this moment, he truly felt the viciousness of imperial power.

They put layer of shackles on him, trying to turn Shen Jinmo into a toy in their hands.

Turning around and looking around, everyone here has their own considerations and pros and cons in their minds.

Xie Nanxing didn’t.

Xie Nanxing only has one Shen Jinmo, and his heart will always be unconditionally biased towards Shen Jinmo.

"Doctor Shu, can you develop an antidote?"

It was a question, and it was very hostile.

This hostility directly bypassed Xia Hong, Xia Xin and Shen Jun, and dominated Shen Jinmo's life.

Shen Jun walked to the side of Xie Nanxing and scolded him: "Nanxing, you are so presumptuous. Kneel down for the emperor."

Everyone must be patient and restrained, so Xie Nanxing will be the reckless and fearless madman.

He knelt on the ground, and with his courage, he dared to look up and look into the eyes of the person playing chess.

"Your Majesty, if Doctor Shu can't save Shen Jinmo, I will take Shen Jinmo out of the palace."

"Shen Jinmo's life was bought with my own life. I should have a say in Shen Jinmo's life and death."

The room fell into dead silence. Everyone lowered their heads, and then fell to their knees when they could no longer endure the intimidation of the imperial power.

The cool breeze blowing across your neck is a threat of a million floating corpses if the king gets angry.

"Huh." Xia Hong laughed.

After more than ten years on the throne, Xie Nanxing was the first person who dared to speak like this in front of Xia Hong, and Xia Hong had not yet had the intention to kill him.

The common people who are so weak that they can't even afford to live on any day are trying to do something as ruthless as an ant trying to shake a tree for the sake of one person. Xie Nanxing's concern is a testament to Shen Jinmo's intentions.

The intimidation suddenly withdrew, and everyone slowly stood up: "Then I will allow you to participate in the life of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Xia Hong fulfilled Xie Nanxing's wish today. Xia Hong also hoped that Xie Nanxing could live up to his favor to him and be a good companion to the Ninth Prince, as well as an invisible rope to tie up the wild beast.

"Doctor Shu, give Master Xie a definite answer. If it doesn't work, let Master Xie take His Royal Highness out of the palace."

Xia Hong's words exploded like thunder in Xia Xin's ears.

The ignored details were pieced together in Xia Xin's mind, and an astonishing idea emerged in Xia Xin's mind.

Could it be that Shen Jinmo and Xie Nanxing really have a crush on each other?

will not!

wrong!

Shen Jinmo and Xie Nanxing were only forced to do this because of Xia Hong's threat. This must have been a plan that had been discussed in advance.

It is normal for men to have a close relationship and protect each other through life and death.

"Thank you, Master. No one in the world can cure any poison that I cannot cure." Doctor Shu was confident: "Your Highness, I can cure this poison."

Xie Nanxing relaxed the breath he had been holding because of these words.

The stubbornness in his body was removed, and what replaced it was the fear after being brave alone.

Slowly raising his hand, Xie Nanxing touched his neck.

He didn't want to die, and what he just said was enough for Xia Hong to chop off his head.

But Xie Nanxing needs a definite letter, a promise from Xia Hong and Doctor Shu, a promise that everyone can hear.

About the promise that Shen Jinmo will be safe.