The uncle borrowed some merits, and the princess drew the talisman fiercely

A wedding for good fortune?

The emperor's heart skipped a beat. That wouldn't be possible. He didn't want the retired emperor to live.

What if the wedding really comes to life?

The emperor immediately scolded her, "Nonsense! You are the eldest daughter of a prime minister, why are you celebrating this?"

The Queen Mother couldn't help but look at him.

No, why would the emperor object?

"Get out of here, my king!"

Prince Jin suppressed his anger. When the emperor was dying, these people were still complaining here!

"Ayue, she, she," the emperor stretched out his trembling hand and pointed at Shen Xiangjun with difficulty, "What a blessing..."

These few words made Shen Xiangjun ecstatic. The emperor wanted Prince Jin to marry her!

"The Emperor will surely live a long life."

Shen Xiangjun knew that she had to remain calm at this time. Prince Jin was very filial to the retired emperor, and he would listen to whatever the retired emperor said.

She devoutly placed her hands on the edge of the bed and lowered her head to kowtow to the back of her hands.

At this moment, she extremely hoped that the emperor would survive!

The emperor pulled his hand and moved it towards Shen Xiangjun. Although the movement was difficult, everyone present could see what he meant.

He wanted Prince Jin to hold Shen Xiangjun's hand, which clearly meant that he wanted them to become a couple.

Prince Jin held his hand tightly, "Father, please save your energy. I will bring someone to the palace!"

He saw the rapid fading of the emperor's life force from his increasingly cold hands and increasingly distracted eyes.

The imperial doctors knelt all over the hall and no one dared to say a word, which meant that they were really helpless in treating the retired emperor's illness.

"Your Majesty," the retired emperor held his hand tightly, as if he had a last burst of energy, and looked at the emperor, "Promise me that you will never hurt Ayue."

The emperor's heart skipped a beat.

Everyone in the hall was listening. Even if there was no one around, he wouldn't dare to say no at this time.

"Father, I am the elder brother. I am busy protecting my younger brother. How could I possibly hurt Ah Yue?"

The emperor's eyelids drooped again, "If you do this, I won't forgive you..."

His voice gradually lowered again, and his face became noticeably grayer, which anyone could see.

"Qing Feng!"

King Jin suddenly shouted, "Go and bring Lu Er here!"

"Yes!"

Lu Zhaoling said that even his strange disease could be cured. Maybe she could cure the emperor?

At this moment, King Jin didn't know why he had such an idea, but as long as there was a possibility, he had to try.

"Father?" The emperor didn't care who Lu Er was for a moment. As the emperor, he instantly saw the defeated look on the face of the retired emperor.

"Imperial Physician! Quick, save my father!"

At this moment, the emperor was also panicked, a panic that he couldn't stop.

Although he had been hoping that his father would die soon so that he could succeed to the throne and become a real emperor, instead of having to listen to the emperor's advice before making any decisions and being scolded by the emperor if he made any mistakes, when this moment really came, he was terrified that no one would cover his back anymore.

Although the emperor would scold him and always put him above others, if there was something he couldn't handle, the emperor would still teach him and help him despite scolding him.

To the outside world, he can still be a good emperor with talent in governing the country.

The imperial doctors came rushing over.

Prince Jin felt cold all over and could only step back at this time, clenching his fists and watching the imperial physician save the emperor.

Qing Feng had just received the order and quickly left the palace for Lu Mansion.

Lu Zhaoling has been sleeping.

She had just been reborn and had helped the assistant doctor to exorcise the dead air, so she was very mentally exhausted.

After Qing Ling and Qing Yin were sent over, before they even met her, the two maids guarded the yard and prevented other people from the Lu Mansion from coming in to disturb Lu Zhaoling's sleep.

They already knew that Miss Lu was seriously injured. The assistant doctor had examined her and given her medicine. He also told her to rest well and not to disturb her as long as she did not have a fever.

Lu Zhaoling woke up suddenly.

She opened her eyes, propped herself up to get out of bed, walked barefoot to the window, pushed it open, looked at the gloomy sky outside, and murmured something.

"Ziwei Qi is defeated."

At this moment, there was a faint sense of turbulence, a clash of energies, and chaos.

Lu Zhaoling frowned, looking a little worried.

She could live her life again, but now she finds that the fortune of the Zhou Dynasty is unstable.

She hates war and turmoil the most.

"Miss Lu!"

As the situation was urgent, Qing Feng avoided the guards of the Lu Mansion and sneaked into Tingnuan Tower quietly.

As soon as he jumped into the yard, Qingling and Qingyin immediately stopped him. When they saw that it was Qingfeng, they were stunned.

Qing Feng looked up and saw Lu Zhaoling standing by the window. He said hastily, "The prince ordered Qing Feng to invite Miss Lu to the palace."

In fact, Qingfeng didn't understand. The emperor was seriously ill and so many imperial doctors were helpless. What could Miss Lu do? She herself was seriously injured.

Qing Ling and Qing Yin also looked up. They didn't even notice that Miss Lu had woken up. She was still standing at the open window, and they didn't know how long she had been standing there.

"Miss Lu, please change your clothes quickly and follow Qingfeng into the palace." Qingfeng urged again.

Although he didn't understand why, the prince always had his intentions, and all he could do was obey his orders.

Lu Zhaoling asked, "Is someone in the palace dying?"

Qing Feng was shocked. How did she know?

Isn’t she a little girl who just returned to Beijing from the countryside?

"It's the Emperor..."

Qing Feng said it unconsciously, and then suddenly covered his mouth. Why did he say such a thing?

"Let me go with you." After all, she didn't want to relive the turmoil in the world again, as she would not be able to live a comfortable life.

Lu Zhaoling came out wearing embroidered shoes.

Qing Ling and Qing Yin immediately stepped forward to help her, "Your servants Qing Ling and Qing Yin were sent by the King of Jin to serve the young lady."

"Didn't the Lu family send anyone over?" Lu Zhaoling looked at them one by one.

"No, Miss."

The Lu family is really great.

"Ms. Lu, can we climb over the wall?" If we go through the main door, who knows how much time it will take.

Lu Zhaoling stretched out her hand to Qingfeng, "Okay, I can't turn over now, you lead me."

Although it was his suggestion, she adapted so quickly and responded so naturally. Isn't it a bit weird?

Qing Feng apologized, then took Lu Zhaoling and flew out using Qing Kung Fu. He got on the carriage and quickly headed towards the palace.

The carriage sped along, carried by the wind, and reached the palace at the fastest speed.

"Ms. Lu, we're here."

Qing Feng lifted the curtain and reached out to help her get out of the carriage.

Lu Zhaoling got off the carriage, looked at the majestic imperial palace, and pursed her lips.

"Ms. Lu, please wait a moment—"

"no need."

Lu Zhaoling was looking at the sky above the imperial palace, watching the wisps of purple air floating in the air.

"The Emperor's death."

"What?" Qing Feng didn't hear these two words clearly.

Lu Zhaoling paused and said, "It's too late. The emperor has passed away."