Everyone nodded their heads and sighed that the old lady was too wise. _> > Ya > Text_ '·=.=y'a--

Speaking of which, Xiao Xian and Shen Mingzhu are also preparing to go to the palace.

When the sun was still setting in the west, it would be at most an hour before entering the palace to prepare for retreat.

Concubine Xie gave a few more words, and then personally sent them out of the second gate.

Shen Mingzhu and Xiao Xian still took the carriage of Yanwangfu into the palace.

This time when they arrived at the palace gate, someone greeted them from afar, and when they saw their car, they immediately went to report, and then reported heavily until they reported to Gonggong Han and Gonggong Liu.

As usual, Qu Shui went up to negotiate, and this time he didn't look at any waist cards, and directly let them enter the palace. 雅_文_8__> ='·.

Xiao Xian and Shen Mingzhu did not break the rules, they got off the carriage when they entered the palace, left the carriage at the palace gate, and they walked into the palace.

When the two of them arrived at the gate of the Qianqing Palace, Gonggong Han cautiously went to report to the emperor.

"Heavenly family, King Yan and Shen Mingzhu are here."

The emperor was leaning on the couch panting, since the eldest princess sent the news that Shen Mingzhu might be his nemesis on the throne, and he was going to kill Shen Mingzhu and Xiao Xian fell out, he felt that his health was getting worse and worse.

Especially when I learned later that Xiao Xian was not my son!

The oolong that he had been making trouble for so long made his blood directly surge and pour it into his brain, and he had bursts of palpitations, dizziness, palpitations, and heartbeats, so he began to take a lot of medicine. __> >_Yawen Bar =.

But after taking medicine, it still couldn't cure the situation, and it made him insomnia, insomnia for a long time, so gradually he began to be obsessed with the elixir.

It was still Yesheng who found him two immortals who had attained the Dao, and it was said that he could be on an equal footing with Chong Xuzi and Ling Xuzi, and his mana was profound.

Moreover, the elixir practiced by these two people did make him fall asleep, and his body began to have strength, and the more the emperor trusted them and relied on them.

It's just that if he doesn't eat the elixir at this time, he will be uncomfortable, scratching his heart and lungs.

It just so happens that today's elixir is broken, and there is no new elixir in the Dan furnace, according to the immortal chief, that is, alchemy is already difficult, not only depends on the technology, the quality of the medicinal materials, but also depends on the fate, the rate of the pill is only thirty percent, so although the alchemy is kept day and night, it is not guaranteed that the elixir can be taken out every time the furnace is opened.

Especially the emperor ate more and more diligently, and ate more and more.

He used to eat one every ten days, then three or five days, and then he longed to take one a day, but now he feels like he has three a day.

With this way of eating, the pill is naturally not enough.

But the emperor doesn't care, is it not enough for him to eat as an emperor?

Now Xiao Xian and Shen Mingzhu have entered the palace, but he is not in a good state, isn't this embarrassing for him?

How could he show weakness in front of these two people?

But now that the two of them have arrived at the gate of the palace, what should they do?

Gonggong Han knelt there to ask for instructions, listening to the emperor panting like pulling the bellows, he was shivering from the cold, and he didn't dare to move, but his knees still hurt like pins and needles, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

Suddenly, the emperor sat up suddenly, waved his wide sleeved robe, and snorted coldly: "What are you going to do?" If you don't come when you should come, and when you shouldn't, let them go back first, I don't have time to see them today. ”

He got off the ground and walked back and forth twice, his wide sleeves and hem fluttering in the wind.

Although the weather is still cold, he wears little, but a wide robe outside the middle coat, and he also asks people to open the doors and windows in the hall, the main hall of the Qianqing Palace is very high, and the wind is whistling into it.