"Your Majesty, this is absolutely true. I will never dare to deceive you!"

Ming'er frowned. Although witchcraft is strictly prohibited in the palace, as long as it works, what's the harm in trying it? Looking at the girl beside him, he asked: "Hongying, what do I do to you?"

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When the girl heard this, she suddenly knelt down on the ground and said, "I will never forget the kindness you have shown me. As long as I give you an order, I will never give up."

"Okay, I know you girl is loyal to me. So tell me what I need to do?"

Hongying looked around and whispered in Ming'er's ear. Ming'er naturally nodded and responded. After listening to Hongying talk about the whole process, she said in a voice: "Go to this man."

Think of a way. As for the Emperor, let me find a way."

"Yes!" Hongying said and slowly stepped back. Naturally, she had to prepare for what she needed to prepare.

How could Tong Luoyang know that he was already the target of someone else's plot at this time. Tong Luoyang was reviewing memorials in the imperial study room as usual, and suddenly felt his shoulders loosen behind him. The weight was comfortable and the technique was very good. For a moment,

Tong Luoyang felt drowsy even when he closed his eyes.

"Your Majesty, how do you feel?"

Ming'er's words made Tong Luoyang open his eyes, and this time he turned to look at Ming'er with a smile on his face. Although he didn't feel anything in his heart, he still had to do the work on his face. He asked: "What are you doing?"

Coming alone? Don’t walk around if you’re pregnant."

"Yes! Ming'er sees that the emperor seems to be troubled recently. No, I will stew some pears for the emperor to eat!" Ming'er followed Tong Luoyang's hand and sat on one side, although she knew that at this moment, Tong Luoyang was just thinking

I asked in a routine manner, but my heart felt as sweet as honey.

"You can just let the servants do these things later."

After hearing what Tong Luoyang said, Ming'er lowered his head and asked after a while: "Your Majesty, are you still unwilling to forgive me?"

Tong Luoyang had no feelings for Ming'er at first. Listening to Ming'er's words, although he was very impatient on the surface, he still had to be patient and coaxed: "There is nothing to forgive or not, you think too much."

Now that she is pregnant, she will soon be the mother-in-law, so why are she still thinking so wildly? "Except for Long Xinyu, maybe he doesn't have the heart to coax any woman in this world!"

"Me?" Ming'er picked up the snow pears on the table and said with a smile, "Well, if the emperor is not angry with me, then just eat all the pears. Then I am really relieved."

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"Okay!" Tong Luoyang had no choice but to pick up the small bowl. He ate it bite after bite, but it was gone in just a moment. Before Tong Luoyang could finish speaking, the bowl turned out to be open: "The emperor hates it so much lately.

You look tired, please give the emperor a massage tomorrow!" He said without waiting for Tong Luoyang to refuse, and massaged the emperor with both hands, neither light nor heavy. Tong Luoyang, who originally didn't want to have too much contact with Ming'er, was shocked by Ming'er.

Press this to start falling asleep.

"Your Majesty, do you think this intensity is okay?" Ming'er nodded deliberately and whispered in his ear.

At this time, Tong Luoyang felt that his eyelids were getting heavy. He nodded and said: "It's very comfortable. I really didn't expect you to do this."

"As long as your Majesty is willing to be with me, there will still be a lot of things for Ming'er!" As soon as Ming'er finished speaking, Tong Luoyang had already fallen asleep, and Ming'er was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

After it was confirmed that Tong Luoyang was asleep, Ming'er looked cold and shouted: "Everyone, come out!" As soon as he finished speaking, several men appeared in the room, one of whom had already gray hair and beard.

, the costumes of several people are even more strange.

"Master!" Those strange people shouted in unison as they looked at Ming'er.

"I'll leave it to you. Hongying has already told you what to do, right?" She did it in the emperor's study room. Who would have thought of this?

The atmosphere in the room was tense and dull. There were people walking around constantly taking things and grinding medicine. Ming'er sat aside and watched intently. After waiting for most of the night, there was still no movement in the bed.

Tong Luoyang looked angrily at the wrinkled old man next to him: "Why don't you wake up yet?" Didn't you say that it only takes two hours? It's almost dawn. If you don't wake up, what will happen?

Wait until daybreak, then the palace maid will realize that it will really be troublesome by then.

"Master, don't be anxious. The emperor has been resisting, so this will take a lot of time." The wrinkled old man wiped his sweat and ordered his disciples to get some black flowers and grind them into powder.

Burn it in the incense burner in front of the emperor's window. Then use a feather fan to gently fan the emperor's nose, forcing him to smell the psychedelic aroma. This may not take long for ordinary people, but this emperor

Even if you have a strong will, there is nothing you can do about it.

"Is using this flower too much bad for your health?" Ming'er frowned, watching the black smoke drifting towards Tong Luoyang's face, and couldn't help but ask.

"Master, there's nothing we can do about it," the wrinkled old man said helplessly, "Ordinary people wouldn't be able to use such a large dose. However, the emperor is too conscious and has been resisting."

"Humph!" Ming'er snorted coldly and looked at Tong Luoyang, who was pale and frowning on the bed. He had spent all night trying to cast witchcraft on him, but he still hadn't succeeded. How long should he resist?

?If this continues, something will really happen, right? Is Tong Luoyang really resisting himself so much, or is he resisting to forget that Long Xinyu?

"Master, don't worry, we will definitely succeed." The wrinkled old man vowed. He also saw that the emperor seemed to be very important to his master. If something went wrong, he and his apprentice's lives would not be saved. He must deal with it as soon as possible.

The person in the emperor's heart was replaced by his master.

"That's good, tell me, how long will this take?" The sky is already bright, and it seems impossible to avoid being discovered. It seems that we need to find a way quickly.

"Master, if you give me one day, I guarantee that I will succeed. There will never be any mistakes like this." The old man was kneeling on the ground, kowtowing his head one after another, vowing to do so.

"Okay! I will make an exception and give you a day today. What if it doesn't work?"

Before Ming'er finished speaking, the old man hurriedly said: "It will succeed, it will definitely succeed." As he said this, he asked his apprentice to increase the dosage of the medicine, and the black smoke continued to flow.

Inhale it to Tong Luoyang.

Ming'er seemed to be unable to bear it. He turned around and walked out of the inner room. Ming'er in the outer room was already very anxious. When he saw Ming'er, he stepped forward and said, "My dear, this is

In half a stick of incense, someone should come and wash the emperor. Now, what should I do now? "The wizard's witchcraft has not ended yet, and the emperor has not woken up yet. What should we do? Hong

Ying was so anxious that she almost cried.

"Why are you panicking?" Looking at Hongying's expression, Ming'er scolded and frowned, and after a while he said: "Go! Go and invite your imperial doctor, of course I have a way."

"Please ask the imperial doctor?" Hongying exclaimed, is the empress confused? Doesn't asking the imperial doctor tell everyone that the emperor is being cast by them?

"Go if you are told to go, I am of course sensible. Remember, don't let others see this." As long as the imperial doctor can show up before San Dezi, then she is sure that nothing will happen. Let's see now,

God help her.

This time, they were walking non-stop. As usual, San De and the palace ladies walked into the imperial study one after another. They were supposed to return to the emperor's palace every day, but since Long Xin

After Yu left such a letter, Tong Luoyang lived in the imperial study every day. When he was tired, he would sleep in the inner room. Although the Empress Dowager was quite dissatisfied, looking at the emperor's behavior, it was not good either.

What are you talking about?

"Your Majesty, it's time to go to court!" Eunuch San De stood outside and shouted carefully, but after waiting for a long time, he couldn't hear a reply, so he shouted again: "Your Majesty?"

"What's the noise about?"

Suddenly Ming'er's voice came from the inner room. San De also understood that the emperor was tired last night. He knew it in his heart, but now it was time to go to court. It was time for him to go to court.

You still have to shout! This is a careful explanation: "Qi Jade Concubine, is it time to go to court, Your Majesty?"

Just as San De finished speaking, Ming'er's voice came from the room after a while: "Mr. San De, please come in first!"

After Sande heard this, he waved to the palace maids behind him. Naturally, he entered the inner room alone first. It was okay if he didn't look at it, but he was very frightened at first glance!

"Empress, what's wrong with the emperor?" Sande pointed at the emperor, who looked pale and lying in a drowsy state.

"What are you shouting about? Didn't you see that Dr. Li was taking the emperor's pulse?" Ming'er scolded him, finally making San De quiet down.

San De stared at the imperial doctor nervously, wondering in his heart, why did the emperor fall down at the end of his words? He had never received the news? What should he do now? Time is passing by.

As he walked, San De's calves began to tremble.

Ming'er also looked at it for a while, thinking that it was almost time, so he asked: "Emperor Physician, how is the Emperor?"

"Back to the Imperial Concubine, the Emperor is fine. It's just that the Emperor is too tired. He is too tired!"

After listening to the words of the imperial doctor, the three virtues finally felt relieved, but they still felt strange in their hearts. The emperor had a strong body, how could he fall down just like he said?

"Oh, that's it. As long as there is no big problem, I can finally feel more relieved." Ming'er looked at the words of San De and the imperial doctor behind him, and finally felt more relieved. He turned around and looked at

With San De, he said: "Mr. San De, the emperor is not feeling well today. Please tell me not to go to court today."

"Yes! I will make arrangements right away."
Chapter completed!