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The vassal kings in various places rebelled, and among them, King Ding was entrenched in the Luzhou area. Once the grain and grass were transported there, he could not move forward. With the 30,000 elite troops plus the 50,000 troops and horses in Nie Minghu's hands, nearly 100,000 troops and horses were immediately in danger of running out of food.

Xiao Fengqing didn't have many troops in hand, and Wang Jing repeatedly pushed back and forth to fight. Just because he saw the difficulty in front of him, Nie Wushuang saw that Xiao Fengqing's face turned blue when he returned to Yinfeng Terrace for several days, and he was so angry that he threw things. All the palace people in Yinfeng Terrace were trembling with fear.

Xiao Fengqing was furious, and because she had been nervous and overworked since early April, she fell ill all of a sudden. The disease came like a mountain, and Xiao Fengqing lost her temper and refused to be treated. A small typhoid fever turned into a serious illness. I had recurring coughs and high fevers over the past few days.

Nie Wushuang guarded the huge Phoenix diversion platform and looked at Xiao Fengqing on the bed, whose face was pale, with only two blushes on her cheeks, and her eyes were red with anxiety.

Xiao Fengqing suffered from high fever and fell into a drowsy sleep. Nie Wushuang didn't know how many cold handkerchiefs she twisted, but she couldn't get rid of his high fever. She couldn't help but feel despair in her heart. She couldn't help but lay on his chest and murmured: "Feng Qing, you can't leave me like this." People, wake up, don’t sleep anymore, don’t sleep anymore…”

Tears rolled down silently from the corners of his eyes. He had been sleeping for the past few days, and there were constant reports of battles ahead. Her eldest brother Nie Minghu was still far away in the Qixia Pass area. The outcome was unknown, and his safety was unknown. Wang Jing was getting closer and closer every day. Although she is a queen, except for Liu Yucheng and Gu Qinghong in the court, who takes her seriously?

Even people like Gu Qinghong had power but no soldiers. When Xiao Fengqing fell ill, Wang Jing and others didn't take them seriously at all. He publicly provoked and insulted the left and right officials several times, and scolded him like a child. If Gu Qinghong hadn't been well behaved, he wouldn't have been able to bear it.

The more Nie Wushuang thought about it, the more uncomfortable she became. She finally understood what it meant to be worried.

She looked at the clueless Xiao Fengqing on the bed, brushed the loose black hair around his face with her trembling hands, and prayed in a low voice: "Wake up, Fengqing, wake up. You can't just do nothing, you What do you want me to do? What do you want me to do..."

She cried silently beside him for a long time, and finally couldn't resist the exhaustion and gradually fell asleep.

While he was half asleep and half awake, he suddenly heard the exclamation from someone in the palace. She suddenly opened her sleepy eyes, and the curtains in the inner hall were lifted. Yang Zhi, with a pale face, hurriedly walked in, knelt down and said, "Queen, it's not good!"

"What's wrong?!" Nie Wushuang was frightened and wanted to stand up, but his legs and feet suddenly became sore and he screamed and fell to the ground.

Yang Zhi was so frightened that he quickly helped her get up. After she sat down, she said: "Queen, the prince...the prince...is poisoned!"

"What?!" Nie Wushuang felt a thunderbolt fall in front of his eyes, his mind went dark, and he almost fainted.

Seeing her like this, Yang Zhi quickly shouted: "Imperial Physician! Imperial Physician!"

After a long while, Nie Wushuang took a breath, grabbed Yang Zhi's hand, and said word by word: "Prince - is he dead?"

"No! Not yet." Yang Zhi didn't know what she was going to do, but when she asked, he could only answer truthfully.

"It's better if you don't, hurry up! Send all the imperial doctors to the East Palace for treatment! If you can't cure the prince, I will kill all three of them!" Nie Wushuang gritted his teeth and said.

Yang Zhi's heart trembled and he couldn't help but look at her. Nie Wushuang took a deep breath and brushed away the messy hair on his temples. There was a look of solemnity on his beautiful face. Such a familiar look made Yang Zhi's heart tremble.

"Show me the East Palace!" Nie Wushuang said, and as she spoke, she said coldly: "The palace doors are closed on all sides, and no one is allowed in or out! Except for the imperial physician!"

"Yes!" Yang Zhi said quickly and went down to give orders to the palace officials.

Nie Wushuang looked at himself in the bronze mirror, looking pale and haggard, with disheveled clothes. In the past few days, she had not had a good rest for two nights in order to take care of him.

She walked to the bedside, held Xiao Fengqing's hand and said slowly: "Fengqing, they poisoned the prince. They are determined to make the second prince the young emperor. You are so stupid. You have made wedding clothes for others without knowing it. The second prince If he is established as the Young Emperor, the Wang family will be able to take control of Yingjing. What will you and I do then?"

On the bed, Xiao Fengqing murmured something, but she couldn't hear it clearly.

She lay on his chest and murmured: "Whether it's life or death, let me take a gamble now."

After she finished speaking, she called the palace maid to change her clothes and freshen up. After riding the Phoenix, we resolutely headed towards the East Palace. The heavy red lacquer palace doors on all sides slowly closed. The entire huge palace became a city of deathly silence. This city within a city seems to be the heartbeat of the entire Ying Kingdom, touching the hearts of everyone in the world.

Nie Wushuang leaned on the Fenghu Jinpier, listening to the rolling wheels, looking at the straight palace road in front of him, and had the illusion that it would never end.

Finally we arrived at the East Palace, and there was a lot of crying inside. The concubine Jinghuang held the dying prince in her arms and cried so hard that she became a tearful person. Seeing Nie Wushuang coming, she rushed forward, grabbed the hem of her skirt, and cried: "I deserve death for my crime. I didn't take good care of the prince. How can I be worthy of the emperor? Empress, please give me death." Come on! Woo hoo..."

Nie Wushuang was dressed in black phoenix clothes, with her hair in a high bun with only a flying phoenix hairpin on it. She ignored the imperial concubine who was kneeling and weeping bitterly. She coldly glanced at the palace people around her and asked, "Where is the imperial doctor?"

Yan Zisu was mixing herbs with sweat on his face. Hearing this, he knelt down and said, "Wei Chen is here!"

"How is the prince?" Nie Wushuang asked.

"The prince's condition is not good, but fortunately the poisoning is not serious and there is still a glimmer of hope." Yan Zisu said, wiping his sweat.

"That's good, I want you to save the prince's life no matter what!" Nie Wushuang Lengsen

Sendi said: "If we can't be saved, you won't even be able to live!"

When several imperial doctors heard this, their faces suddenly turned pale.

Concubine Jing Huang was still crying bitterly. Nie Wushuang helped her up at this time and said coldly: "What's the use of crying? Go somewhere with me."

"Where?" Imperial Concubine Jing said in surprise.

"Xinyi Palace!" A strong murderous aura flashed through Nie Wu's eyes.

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