Comprehensive Qiong Yao's Crimson Love

When Qianlong arrived at Nansan Institute, it was already in chaos.Before entering the hall, I saw a group of court ladies and eunuchs coming in and out, with hurried expressions; when I entered the inner room, I saw many gray-haired old doctors around the spacious bed, discussing something seriously; There were also a few young and charming women sitting there. Qianlong looked at them and vaguely remembered that these women seemed to be the two sides of Twelve, Fujin and Gege. I'm so sorry.

"What's wrong with Twelve?" After Qianlong looked around, his eyes fell on the handsome figure on the bed. The man was lying quietly on the bed with his eyes closed, covered with a rouge-colored brocade quilt; his face was pale, It seemed that all blood color had been lost, but those thin lips were as bright red as blood at this moment.

"If you go back to the emperor, the prince of the county has been poisoned..." Zhao Jia Xu Mi hung her head, not daring to look at the expression of the king in front of her, it must be very bad.How much the Holy Majesty cares about Elder Brother Twelve today can be glimpsed from the time of the southern tour. Now that five years have passed, this care has not diminished at all.

"Poisoned?" Sure enough, Qianlong's voice was low, revealing a palpable danger, "What kind of poison? How did you get poisoned?"

"This..." Zhao Jia Xune lowered his head, he seemed to hesitate for a long time before he spoke again, "Return to the emperor, what kind of poison is in the county prince, please forgive me for being helpless... ...This kind of poison has never been seen before, but it looks like this poison is quite powerful."

"Your Majesty, please see, general poisoning is nothing more than two manifestations, pale complexion and purple lips," said the doctor Chang Shouchang, who specializes in weird diseases. He dared to intervene when Qianlong was so angry, "Now, Elder Brother Twelve is pale, his lips are bright red, and his breath is full of the fragrance of almonds... As Master Zhao Jia said, this poison , That’s something I’ve never seen or heard before!”

"Then tell me, what can you do?" Qianlong suppressed the anger that was almost gushing out of his heart, and asked patiently.

"Well..." Chang Shou touched the gray-black goatee on his chin, and pondered for a while, "The slave thinks that the only way to save him is to let Brother Twelve spit out the poison!"

"You mean, Twelve drank poison?" Qianlong narrowed his eyes, making his phoenix eyes narrower and longer, full of danger.

"Yes, this is based on the slave's many years of experience in practicing medicine." Chang Shou nodded and continued, "If you want to induce vomiting, you need to make Elder Brother Twelve conscious, otherwise..."

"Let Twelve wake up?" Qianlong thought for a while, raised his eyebrows, and asked again, "Is there any way for Imperial Physician Chang?"

"This..." Chang Shou pondered for a moment, and finally opened his mouth hesitantly, "It still depends on the will of Twelve Elder Brothers. If the Emperor has a way to wake up Twelve Elder Brothers, then naturally The best." The implication is that if Qianlong can't wake up Yongzheng, then probably the king of Yijun will...

"Wake up Twelve..." Qianlong's phoenix eyes flashed a gloomy look, "Physician Chang thinks..."

At this moment, there was a sharp shout from outside—"The empress is here—Cheng Baylor is here—" but it was Queen Ulanara and Yong Xing who had already been named Cheng Baylor.

As if the voice had just fallen, Qianlong saw his stepping queen, who was always calm and dignified, hurriedly stepped on the bottom of the flower pot, and almost trotted into the room; The young man was plump and handsome, with a pair of slightly raised peach eyes that seemed to be unfeeling all the time, but at this moment they were full of anxiety.

"My concubine pays respects to the emperor!" Seeing Qianlong, Wulanara didn't think it was strange, but slightly bowed her knees as a salute to Qianlong.

"Sir, send my respects to Huang Ama!" Yong Xing gave a quick slap, stood up before Qian Long called out, and ran to the bedside, "Emperor doctor, what's wrong with Twelve?"

Ulanara just glanced at Qianlong with her glistening almond eyes, followed Yongxing's pace, and hurried to the bedside.She didn't seem to be panicked, she seemed to have calmed down, and she couldn't see a single trace of her graceful face, but the cloisonne armor tightly clutching the embroidered handkerchief in her hand revealed her inner anxiety: "Yong Xing ...Er Niang's Yongxi..." She softly called her son's name, and it seemed that she had returned to six years ago in an instant, when her Yongxi was pushed into Qinghe Pool by the little swallow , lying unconscious on the bed like this.Thinking of this, for some reason, she shed tears in a daze.

"Emperor Niang, Twelve is fine, you don't have to worry." Yong Xing saw the tears on the Queen's face as soon as he turned his head, and quickly comforted her, "Six years ago, Twelve was full of disasters, and I didn't see him come out. What a big event, now, after finally getting through it, how could something happen!"

"Yong Xing..." The queen looked away from Yong Xing, raised her head to look at Yong Xing, and smiled slightly, but the smile felt forced no matter how you looked at it. I don't ask Yongzheng to have any great abilities, as long as he can be safe and sound, I am satisfied! Now...why are there still people coming to harm him!" That sad look made Yongzheng Xing's heart skipped a beat.

He knew what Yongzhen meant to the queen, Yongzhen was the only surviving child of the queen, and it was her life!

"Emperor Niang, don't worry, when Twelve wakes up, everything will be solved!" Yong Xing also didn't care about the need to hide from the troublesome men and women in the palace at this time, he stepped forward and hugged him gently. Queen. The 17-year-old's figure has grown, tall and slender, even half a head taller than the empress.He stroked the queen's back lightly, and easily felt the queen's unstable mood through the queen's trembling body. "Emperor Niang, you have to believe in Twelve, he will be fine."

Twelve, I believe in you, you are a man with ambitions for that position!With your temperament, how can something happen before you succeed!

Yong Xing's gaze became firm.

It's just that he subconsciously ignored a sentence - the mechanism was too clever, and it cost Qingqing's life.

Qianlong looked at the scene in front of him, the handsome young man hugged the graceful lady, as if he could only get a little comfort and warmth through each other; and the person who made them like this was the Yong Yong who was lying on the bed and never woke up.璂, his twelve.

"You all go out!" Finally, Qianlong said in a hoarse voice, "Let me be alone and accompany Twelve." At this moment, he was extremely grateful for his status as the Ninety-Five Supreme, at least, he could be willful for a while , to drive everyone out, leaving only him and him.

"emperor!"

"Emperor Ama!"

Speaking almost at the same time, Ulanara and Yongxuan looked at Qianlong at the same time, their eyes filled with surprise, dissatisfaction, and prayer.

"Get out!" Qianlong's eyes darkened, and then he turned to the imperial physicians and a few young beauties in banner costumes, "You all go out too, don't leave a single one behind!"

"Your majesty, this..." Zhao Jia Xune frowned deeply, "Now the servants are going out, if something happens to the prince of the county, then... "

"Could it be that you want to resist the decree?!" Qianlong roared, and the power emanating from him made everyone silent.Then, under the faint red eyes of the emperor, they exited the room one by one.

"Squeak-"

Gao Wuyong was the last one to leave, closing the door behind him.

Qianlong walked to the bedside, step by step, slowly and heavily.He stood quietly beside the bed, just quietly looking at Yong Xin on the bed.His eyes lingered on his face, with a muscular look that even he didn't know.He hasn't looked at him so seriously for a long time. He has grown up, his facial features are all open, his eyebrows are like a queen, slender and delicate; his eyes are like him, those narrow and long phoenix eyes are closed now, but when they are opened, they must be sharp. It's sharp again!Further down, there is the handsome bridge of the nose, which should be a fusion of him and the queen. Although it is tall and straight, it still has a trace of refinement; then there are those thin crimson lips, the curvature is not hard, but round and graceful, At this moment, those lips were as red as blood, reminding Qianlong of that day again.That day, he saw with his own eyes that he changed his appearance, with silver hair and red eyes, and then he held the woman who came to seduce him by the neck and sucked her blood.After sucking blood, his lips were as bright red as they are now.

"Twelve..." finally couldn't help but sighed, Qianlong stretched out his hand to caress his crown-like face, feeling the cool temperature under his palm, but the heat in his heart soared again.Closing his eyes, his hands trembled a little - unexpectedly, it was like this...

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