After I got into the drama, I led the plot astray

Zheng Yan said angrily, "How dare you! Who gave you the courage to tie Ah Man up? Do you think the head on your neck is too strong?"

Zhou Tianming was so frightened that his legs went limp and he knelt down, shouting, "Your Majesty, please forgive me. I will go and untie the rope for the Concubine Dowager right away."

But they underestimated my fighting ability. As soon as I untied the rope, I suddenly jumped up and pounced towards Zheng Yan!

After all, Zheng Yan was a martial artist, and his reaction ability was faster than that of ordinary people. Before I touched his body, he chopped my neck with a knife. My eyes went black and I fell limply on the bed!

It turns out that people with longer arms are more powerful when hitting others.

Zheng Yan looked at his right hand in disbelief, then looked at me lying on the bed, and then he realized that he had indeed knocked me unconscious.

Zheng Yan's face was dark and gloomy. He rebuked the imperial doctors for tying me up, but unexpectedly he knocked me out with his own hands.

Zheng Yan gritted his teeth and said, "Whoever dares to tell others about what happened today will be killed!"

Everyone in the room knelt down and shouted in unison: "Yes, Your Majesty."

Zheng Yan then asked, "Why did Ah Man suddenly become like this?"

No one dared to reply, for fear of angering Zheng Yan again.

Zheng Yan glanced at the people kneeling on the ground, and the anger in his heart could not help but bubble up again. He shouted: "Are you all mute? Or can't you even listen to my words?"

Everyone shouted again: "Your Majesty, please forgive me."

Zhou Tianming had no choice but to say tremblingly: "Your Majesty, the symptoms of the Concubine Dowager look like, like..."

Zheng Yan seemed to have lost his patience and could not help but kick Zhou Tianming and shouted angrily: "What on earth is this?"

Everyone had never seen Zheng Yan get so angry before. They were so scared that they all buried their heads on the ground, praying fearfully that Zheng Yan's anger would not burn them.

Zhou Tianming rolled several times before he stopped. He suppressed the sweet taste in his throat and replied in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, the Concubine Dowager seems to be insane."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present gasped. Considering how concerned His Majesty is about the Concubine Dowager, wouldn't His Majesty go crazy?

But to everyone's surprise, Zheng Yan not only did not go crazy, but calmed down instead.

He gently pulled the quilt over me and asked, "How can this disease be cured?"

Zhou Tianming and his colleagues have ways to treat common insanity, but although my symptoms look like insanity, they are not actually insanity. This seemingly ambiguous symptom leaves them helpless. The most important thing is, if the wrong treatment is made, considering how anxious Your Majesty is, your head will definitely be removed.

Zhou Tianming thought for a long time before he spoke cautiously: "Your Majesty, this disease is incurable."

As soon as Zhou Tianming said this, everyone in the room took a deep breath. Is this spirit of not fearing death going to the end? You are not afraid of death, but we are!

Everyone in the room was screaming and wailing in their hearts, but they didn't dare to show it at all. Instead, they lowered their heads even more, fearing that Zheng Yan's anger would spread to them.

Zheng Yan stared at Zhou Tianming with a deathly look, and said viciously: "Do you have the guts to say it again?"

Zhou Tianming felt that he was extremely unlucky. He could have taken a long vacation after finishing today's shift, but before he left, people from the Queen Dowager's palace came to ask the imperial physician to come and see a case, saying that the Queen Dowager had a sudden serious illness and was in a critical condition. He agreed in a rush and hurried over with a few imperial physicians. Who knew that the Queen Dowager's illness would not only take her life, but his as well.

When Zhou Tianming thought of this, tears started to flow down his cheeks. He thought of his wife and children, and his newborn grandson. His wife had said that she would wait for him to come back and have dinner together, but now he was afraid that she would never be able to go back.

Zhou Tianming choked up and said, "Your Majesty, your Majesty's pulse is extremely strange, sometimes fast and sometimes slow. When it is fast, it is beyond the tolerance of ordinary people. When it is slow, it is almost undetectable. It is no different from a dead person. Therefore, I, I say that your Majesty has no medicine to cure her."

Zhou Tianming said these words at the risk of his life. He was going to die anyway, and he would feel a little sorry for himself if he didn't say what he wanted to say.

After hearing this, Zheng Yan's mind went blank. What does "no different from a dead person" mean?

Does Zhou Tianming mean that Ah Man is now a living dead?

No wonder Ah Man was nearly dying of illness, but suddenly one day, she recovered inexplicably, as if she had never been sick. She was as lively as when I first met her, wild and lively.

Zheng Yan suddenly thought about what he would do if Ah Man died? Who would chat and laugh with him? Who would joke with him?

It is not true that Zheng Yan has a masochistic tendency. He just likes Ah Man's unreasonable behavior and the way she grits her teeth and jumps in anger. Ah Man is undoubtedly very beautiful, but this is not the point. If we talk about good looks, Zhao Fangping is also not bad, but he lacks Ah Man's liveliness and kindness.

In this deep palace where people are cruel and ruthless, Ah Man is the only person who has never hurt anyone else. She even tries her best to protect the people she wants to protect. This mother's kindness is like a ray of light, which makes Zheng Yan want to follow this light and get a little redemption for himself and the dark palace.

Zheng Yan couldn't accept the fact that I was leaving. He just felt unbearable pain in his chest, a sweetness in his throat, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out. Then his eyes turned black and he fell straight backwards.

Zheng Yan fell down, but Wei Yi, who was standing beside him, quickly supported Zheng Yan and screamed, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty has fainted, someone come quickly, call the imperial physician, no, Imperial Physician Zhou, come and save Your Majesty."

Suddenly, the room was in chaos and no one cared about me anymore. Saving Zheng Yan was the most important thing.

When I woke up, my consciousness seemed to have returned to my brain, but I felt like a mountain was pressing down on my body. My whole body was sore and I couldn't even raise my hands.

Xichun had been guarding outside my tent. This time she didn't dare to sleep. She took some needlework and started doing it. It looked like she was making a sachet.

At this time, Yang came in and asked softly, "Has the queen woken up?"

Xichun was about to say no, but when she lifted the curtain, she saw me staring at her with wide eyes. She was so scared that she screamed, "Mom, mom, when did you wake up?"

When Yang heard that I was awake, she hurried to my bedside and carefully looked at my face. She felt that I was not in the state of an illness, so she secretly breathed a sigh of relief and asked softly, "Are you awake? Do you want to eat?"

I shook my head gently and said, "I'm not hungry, I just feel very tired. I can't even get up. Help me get up and drink some water."

When Xichun heard this, she quickly put down her needlework and poured me a cup of tea. By this time, Yang had helped me up. Xichun put the cup to my mouth, and I drank all the tea in the cup in one breath.