Seeing that Tang Youyou finally started to think seriously, Yan Zhihua sneered, "Your Majesty, we're both smart people. We're just using each other. Protecting you is also protecting myself. There are too many demons and ghosts in the harem. I just want a place to stay."
Hearing this, Tang Youyou glanced at Yue Fusheng who was limping in from afar. He had been like this since he got injured a few days ago. Maybe he accidentally hurt himself when he went crazy.
She ignored Yan Zhihua who was still talking and said to herself, "Your Majesty, I'm here to thank you for what happened a few days ago."
Seeing that Yue Fusheng in front of her had lost his former vitality and was more haggard from the hardships of life.
Tang Youyou looked at the two people in front of her and didn't know what to say.
She sighed. First, she looked at Yan Zhihua and said politely, "I understand your thoughts, Concubine An. Step back. I'm tired."
Hearing this, Yan Zhihua turned around and left. Before leaving, her eyes swept over Yue Fusheng.
When no one noticed, she showed a strange smile.
After a while, Yue Fusheng was the only guest left in the huge palace.
Tang Youyou said with a bitter smile, "It's my fault that your body became like this. Besides, you saved my life before. So, it's only right for me to save you."
But Yue Fusheng didn't think so. He knew her identity well and didn't dare to overstep.
"Your Majesty is overpraising me. I'm just an insignificant person. How can I be your savior?"
Now Yue Fusheng seemed to be deliberately keeping a distance from her, and it was even more obvious now.
Tang Youyou asked puzzledly, "Why do you think so? Or do you feel inferior because of your current state?"
Yue Fusheng didn't seem to care. He just knelt quietly on the cold and hard floor, neither raising his head nor answering.
"If you think so, I'll give you a hundred carriages of gold and silver. You can go back."
As soon as these words were spoken, Yue Fusheng finally showed some emotion. He looked up at Tang Youyou in front of him. His eyes were full of reluctance, but this seemed to be the best way for both of them.
Yue Fusheng finally spoke again. His voice was as cold as an ice cellar, "Your Majesty's permission is the greatest gift to me."
After saying that, he kowtowed three times heavily and then left without looking back.
As for the poison on his body, he of course knew about it, but at this moment, he didn't care about his life or death.
Looking at Yue Fusheng's desolate back, Tang Youyou felt aggrieved. She didn't know why the person who was once very close to her had become like this.
What on earth did Rong Xun say to him that day!
Maybe she would never get the answer to this question.
At this moment, it was completely dark outside. Except for the patrolling guards, there was no one else in the entire harem.
At the same time, the back door of the Qingliang Hall was slowly pushed open, and a person walked out of the palace carefully.
Tang Youyou tiptoed along the path and came to the door of the Yangxin Hall. Looking at the dark room inside, she felt a little happy.
As long as she could get in and get the medicine, she could really save Yue Fusheng.
Thinking of this, she gently pushed open the door.
Creak.
The old door made a soft sound, and the person on the dragon bed in the distance was breathing evenly.
It seemed that Rong Xun had gone to bed early today. She carefully rummaged through the bottles and jars on the wooden shelf, but didn't find any antidote.
Until she saw a hidden shelf inside the bed where Rong Xun was lying. There was a bottle on it that was the same as the one he gave her a few days ago.
She carefully approached Rong Xun. Just as her ring finger touched the bottle, the person below suddenly opened his eyes. Then she felt a sharp pain in her abdomen.
The next moment, she fell into a deep sleep.
After a while, she heard a scream and the sound of many footsteps.
When she opened her eyes, she felt blood constantly flowing out of her body. The warm feeling made her feel dizzy.
Rong Xun beside her had blood all over his hands. Her eyes fell on the dagger on her abdomen. She had been stabbed, and it seemed that it was Rong Xun who stabbed her.
After a while, an old man ran in from the door. The old man hurriedly came to Tang Youyou's side. He carefully held Tang Youyou's hand. After feeling her weak pulse, he immediately prepared the medicine.
Saving her life.
Now, the best ginseng could only be used to replenish her blood.
The old man said while sighing, "What kind of sin has she committed to suffer such hardships when she's pregnant?"
The old man said as he carefully took out the short dagger from Tang Youyou's body.
The moment the short dagger was separated from Tang Youyou, the blood couldn't stop flowing out.
"Baby, wait..."
This old man was a new arrival in the Imperial Hospital a few days ago, but many people hadn't seen him.
At this moment, Rong Xun finally noticed that there was something wrong with the old man, but seeing his skilled techniques, he temporarily hid his doubts in his heart.
After a while, the blood that was originally flowing finally stopped.
The old man finally had time to wipe the sweat off his forehead. He looked at Rong Xun beside him gloomily, shook his head and said helplessly, "Fortunately, it's me who came here today. If it were another quack doctor, this girl and the child in her belly would both be dead."
After saying that, he wrote a row of very elegant regular scripts on the paper. The handwriting was very beautiful.
After writing, the old man stroked his white beard, shook his head and looked at Rong Xun. Facing the Son of Heaven in everyone's eyes, he didn't feel scared at all.
Instead, he thought Rong Xun was useless. He said angrily, "Recently, don't let this girl touch water, eat spicy food, or move around. And don't let her get angry."
After saying that, the old man squeezed into the crowd.
At this moment, Rong Xun was only busy taking care of the person in front of him. Looking at Tang Youyou whose complexion was slowly returning to normal, his worried heart finally relaxed.
This girl came here in the middle of the night just to find an antidote for Yue Fusheng. She didn't know that one of the medicines he gave her later was the antidote.
Alas.
It was his fault that he was too sensitive and regarded Tang Youyou as an assassin. Thinking of this, he turned to look at the old man just now, but the person was nowhere to be seen.
"Where's the old senior just now?"
Hearing this, everyone looked at each other in dismay.