The eldest lady is reborn, get out of the way!

All the doctors in the enclosure were suddenly and urgently summoned.

The first person to get the news was Jiang Lingyun.

Her fetus was moving violently, so she wanted to ask the imperial physician to take a look, but she didn't expect to receive this news.

Jiang Lingyun had an ominous premonition in her heart. She touched her belly and silently said in her heart: May God bless me...

But things went against his wishes. In less than half an hour, Emperor Rong An returned.

Jiang Lingyun ordered people to look for King Xuan, and happened to meet the person who went to inform the imperial concubine of the news.

When Jiang Lingyun learned the news and rushed to the giant sweat tent, she saw Jiang Zhiyue with blood on his clothes.

She almost blacked out, but fortunately Jiang Zhiyue and Nanny Yu quickly supported her.

"Sister, I'm fine."

"Achan, your blood..."

Jiang Zhiyue noticed her elder sister's shaking hand, held it tightly, and said calmly: "The prince is injured, the imperial doctors and the old doctor are all inside."

When Jiang Lingyun heard that the old doctor was also there, she felt relieved and walked in quickly.

There were many people in the Khan's tent, and Jiang Lingyun was about to pay her respects to Emperor Rong'an.

Emperor Rong An looked at her belly and waved his hand: "No need to bow, Shuo'er has already taken the detoxification pill."

"Antidote pill?" Jiang Lingyun was speechless and looked at King Xuan who was surrounded by imperial doctors in shock.

Emperor Rong An frowned, realizing that he had spoken out of turn.

Jiang Zhiyue didn't expect Emperor Rong'an to speak so quickly.

Jiang Lingyun frowned suddenly and her whole body shook.

Jiang Zhiyue was so frightened that he quickly helped Jiang Lingyun find a place to sit down and shouted, "Grandpa, help me!"

The old doctor had just finished giving King Xuan acupuncture when he heard Jiang Zhiyue calling him.

He rolled up the needle bag, stood up and went straight to Jiang Lingyun.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

It was unclear whether the old doctor's words were meant to comfort Jiang Lingyun or Jiang Zhiyue.

He took Jiang Lingyun's pulse and frowned.

Emperor Rong An was also worried. This was Shuo'er's first child. If anything happened to him...

Emperor Rong An didn't dare to think about it too much. He looked at the old doctor with a gloomy face as he checked Jiang Lingyun's pulse.

"Shuo'er! Shuo'er!"

The quiet atmosphere was broken for a moment, and the imperial concubine's anxious and hasty shouts were heard.

As soon as she came in, she ran straight to the direction of King Xuan, looking very flustered: "Shuo'er!"

Emperor Rong'an stepped forward and pulled the imperial concubine away from Prince Xuan's bed.

The imperial concubine cried directly into the arms of Emperor Rong'an: "Your Majesty! Shuo'er..."

Emperor Rong An patted the imperial concubine lightly and said, "The imperial doctors are here. Shuo'er will be fine. He will be fine."

The imperial concubine couldn't help sobbing softly, looking heartbroken.

Jiang Zhiyue tried his best to restrain his hand from covering the imperial concubine's mouth, and stared at the old doctor taking his sister's pulse.

The old doctor took out a small porcelain bottle from the cloth bag he carried with him and handed it to Jiang Zhiyue: "Give it to her."

Upon seeing this, a royal doctor immediately said, "Wait a minute, the princess is of noble status, how can she take unknown medicine casually?"

Before the old doctor could even open his mouth, Jiang Zhiyue scolded him back, "Doctor Xu, take care of yourself."

"It's not your turn to speak for the Herbal Doctor."

It was this Imperial Physician Xu who had first cleaned King Xuan's wound.

If his medical skills were not poor, how could he have failed to notice that King Xuan was poisoned?

If the old doctor had not just collected a lot of herbs and returned to the camp, he would not have been able to give King Xuan the detoxification pills in time.

Doctor Xu’s head should be rolling on the ground by now.

Only then did the imperial concubine notice that Jiang Zhiyue was also there.

She was about to reprimand Jiang Zhiyue for being rude when she heard Emperor Rong An say coldly, "Drag him away."

The imperial concubine was shocked. She just wanted to reprimand Jiang Zhiyue, but His Majesty was so angry?

When the Imperial Guards gagged Doctor Xu and dragged him away, the imperial concubine realized that she had misunderstood Emperor Rong'an's intentions.

She was puzzled, but was careful not to speak again.

Jiang Lingyun took the medicine given by the old doctor Baicao without hesitation. Within a few breaths, she felt her breathing became much smoother.

Old Master Baicao took a look at Jiang Lingyun's complexion and said, "Everyone is fine. As long as I'm here, no one will be fine."

The hospital director stepped forward and discussed with the old doctor Baicao about the medicine to be used for King Xuan.

Yuan Zheng was well aware of the strength of the old genius doctor Baicao, and at this moment he just wanted someone to share the pressure with him.

The unconscious King Xuan, the pregnant Princess Xuan, and the poor man who feels that his head is on the line at any time need the old miracle doctor.

Jiang Zhiyue kept holding Jiang Lingyun's hand and looked at her worriedly.

Jiang Lingyun felt better, so she stood up and asked Emperor Rong'an for permission to take care of Prince Xuan.

Emperor Rong An looked at Jiang Lingyun's already obvious belly and said, "Take good care of your pregnancy. Hai Xian is here."

Jiang Lingyun refused: "Please allow me, father. I am worried about you, my son, and the baby in my belly."

Jiang Zhiyue knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, please allow me to accompany my elder sister."

Emperor Rong An looked at Duke Ying, who also said, "Your Majesty, please approve it. My two daughters are very stubborn."

"Su Ji, I order you to take care of Prince Xuan and the Princess in person. If anything goes wrong..."

"I obey your order. I will definitely treat the prince well and ensure the princess is safe."

Su Yuanzheng did not wait for Emperor Rong'an to speak and immediately accepted the order.

The old doctor glanced at Emperor Rong An, took two steps towards Jiang Zhiyue, and muttered something in a low voice.

Jiang Zhiyue bowed to Emperor Rong'an and said, "Your Majesty, the old doctor is worried about you."

Emperor Rong An was stunned and looked at the white-bearded old man with cloth bags hanging all over his body.

The old doctor bowed to Emperor Rong An and said, "Your Majesty has worked hard to govern the country, and the people live and work in peace and contentment. I admire Your Majesty."

Seeing Emperor Rong'an asking the old doctor to take his pulse, King Wei's expression became increasingly grim.

This assassination attempt allowed Ying Shuo to gain an advantage, and the Duke of Yingzhou's Mansion also gained prominence in front of his father.

……

That night, Jiang Zhiyue came out of her tent to change her clothes and went to find Lu Qingxiao.

When she arrived, Lu Qingxiao had just finished being punished.

The blows from the Tenth Army's stick were not light; his inner clothes were torn and bleeding.

Zhang Heben came with medicine for wounds, but when he saw Jiang Zhiyue, he quietly retreated.

When Lu Qingxiao saw her coming, he immediately put on his outer clothes to cover the wound.

Jiang Zhiyue walked up quickly and grabbed his clothes: "Aren't you going to take medicine? What are you covering up?"

Lu Qingxiao's cold attitude softened, "The wound doesn't look good, I'm afraid it will scare you."

Jiang Zhiyue's eyes turned red, and he applied more force to her hands: "I'll apply the medicine for you."

Lu Qingxiao held her hand tightly and said in a hoarse voice: "Little Moon."

Jiang Zhiyue bit her lip slightly, she felt sorry for him.

Seeing her like this, Lu Qingxiao actually laughed.

His little moon felt sorry for him.

"It was indeed my recklessness. If there are still assassins, Your Majesty will be in danger."

Jiang Zhiyue snorted and muttered in a low voice: "That's the signal from your Tiger Camp, don't fool me."

Lu Qingxiao laughed: "My Ah Chan is really smart."

Jiang Zhiyue glared at him and said, "Shut up."

Lu Qingxiao shut up obediently, but he couldn't hide the smile in his eyes.

Jiang Zhiyue let go of his hand unhappily: "I've never seen anyone so happy after being beaten."

Lu Qingxiao smiled slightly and gently opened Jiang Zhiyue's palm.

Looking down, he saw the fine wounds on her hands caused by the arrows, and said softly, "Little Moon was really amazing today."

Jiang Zhiyue looked at him in silence, feeling both distressed and proud of himself.

Perhaps it was an instinctive reaction in a critical moment.

She just tried to pull the bow again, but it didn't have the strength to pierce her throat with a sword.