Quick Wear: Cannon Fodder She Wants to Be a Vicious Female Supporting Role

In fact, the original body did not like eating fish. The one who really loved eating fish was Lin Mo. The original body was in love before and had always been accommodating Lin Mo and just following his preferences.

Although Lan Xin was a little cold towards him before because of Yan'er's matter, now seeing Lan Xin actively inviting him to dinner as before, not refusing the dishes he picked up, and even actively picking up dishes for him, it seems that she has thought it through.

Lin Mo ate the fish pieces without hesitation and drank several mouthfuls of soup.

He has thought a lot during this period. The Left Prime Minister only has one daughter, Lan Xin, and he doesn't necessarily want to kill Lan Xin to make room for Yan'er.

He had been thinking wrongly before. Yan'er would be his imperial concubine. As long as he sent more people to protect her, no one should be able to harm her.

Lin Mo, who had figured it out, was in a good mood and ate two more bowls of rice. After eating and drinking his fill, Lin Mo left with satisfaction.

After Lin Mo came out of Lan Xin's Kunning Palace, he returned to the imperial study to deal with memorials.

But suddenly...

Lin Mo felt unbearable abdominal pain, cold sweat broke out, and he fell down all of a sudden.

The eunuch beside him sensed something was wrong and hurried over to help Lin Mo up. "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"

Then he shouted loudly: "Come! Go and get the doctor!"

The eunuch's voice was so loud that everyone in the imperial study heard it, and immediately everyone in the imperial study became busy.

"Your Majesty, you have consumed something poisonous! What did Your Majesty eat today?"

The imperial physician quickly diagnosed the cause of Lin Mo's illness.

"I only had dinner in Kunning Palace today."

Lin Mo remembered that he had dined at Kunning Palace and had severe abdominal pain shortly after coming out.

"What? Your Majesty, did you go to Kunning Palace for dinner today?"

When Concubine Yan, who had just entered the room, heard this, she immediately rushed to Lin Mo's bed and said, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, are you okay?"

She has not yet become the queen, and she does not have a son. His Majesty is her only source of confidence and support in the palace, and His Majesty must not be in any danger now.

Lin Mo opened his eyes weakly and saw Concubine Yan crying in front of the bed with red eyes. He ordered the people around him: "All of you go down!"

After the imperial physician and the palace maids left, Lin Mo looked at Concubine Yan, "Yan'er, it's you, isn't it?"

Although it was a question, it was in an affirmative tone.

Lin Mo was a little dissatisfied, "You want to poison the queen, why didn't you tell me first?"

Upon hearing this, Imperial Concubine Yan burst into tears, "Your Majesty, I have no other choice."

"Your Majesty said he would give me the position of Queen, but recently Your Majesty is no longer as eager to depose the Queen as before. I am also afraid..."

Before Concubine Yan could finish her words, she was interrupted by Lin Mo, "Enough, I am the emperor, whoever I want to be the queen will be the queen."

Lin Mo said weakly and closed his eyes, "Yan'er, just go back and don't come out again."

Imperial Concubine Yan was a little bit incredulous, "Your Majesty, are you going to banish me to the cold palace?"

Concubine Yan was crying breathlessly, "Wuwu... Your Majesty, I know I was wrong..."

The emperor suffered a stroke and became paralyzed!

Lan Xin was not surprised when she heard the news.

Lin Mo must have known that he was poisoned by Concubine Yan by accident, but not only did he not pursue the matter, he also concealed it for her.

However, Lin Mo is the emperor after all. If something happens to the emperor, the queen naturally has to go and visit him.

The palace door opened, and the imperial physicians filed out. The Empress Dowager fainted upon learning of the Emperor's condition. Lan Xin, as the remaining Empress, was the first to step forward. "Imperial Physician, how is the Emperor?"

The imperial physician sighed, "Your Majesty, the Emperor's condition is not good..."