Princess he always wanted to murder her husband

I don't know who suddenly said, "Broken soul? Wasn't that refined by the Empress Dowager Kang Yuan of the previous dynasty? Isn't it already lost?"

Just one sentence caused great waves.

"Front court?"

"Could it be that the remnants of the previous dynasty are still alive?"

"It's really insidious to take advantage of this time to assassinate the regent!"

"that is……"

Gong Yan's complexion was complicated, his eyes stared at Gong Mochen, who was already ashen-faced, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Su Jin didn't say a word the whole time, looking neither happy nor worried.

Yao Menglin covered his face with his sleeve, crying in a strange voice, his body trembling uncontrollably, he didn't know whether he was crying or laughing, but Xia Zongyu was thoughtful.

The old doctor was sweating profusely, he really couldn't cure this poison, accompanying the emperor was like accompanying a tiger, who knows if the emperor would take his head in a fit of anger.

Just when everyone was worrying, a clear male voice suddenly came from outside the hall, "How dare you take the life of the regent?"

Everyone looked up, and at some point, a man in a white robe approached quietly, his indifferent eyes looked at the weak Gong Mochen without any emotion, "My minister and the regent are brothers. When I was young, the regent The exercises you practice can protect your heart, even if you are poisoned by the vicious poison, your life will not be in danger, but this soul-destroying domineering, even if you wake up, there will be some root cause of the disease."

Gong Yan breathed a sigh of relief at first, but his heart sank again when he heard it later, "The root cause of the disease?! This can't be done, can the national teacher have a solution?"

"There is a way, but I'm not sure if it will work. The most urgent thing is to send the prince back to the palace, which is also convenient for the minister to treat the prince."

"Then why are you still standing there? Send the prince back to the mansion quickly." Gong Yan waved away immediately.

Yao Menglin knelt there delicately, his eyes were red, and he looked like I couldn't lift him up. Su Jin quietly rolled his eyes. What about his ability to crush boulders in his chest?

None of the guards dared to attack, who would be the one to hang up if they just bumped into someone?Even punishing the Nine Clans is not enough to apologise!

There was no other way, so Su Jin, who was the closest, went up and reluctantly helped Gong Mochen up, and carried him on his back effortlessly.

Now Gong Mochen's body has lost much temperature, his face is leaning against Su Jin's neck, Su Jin can't feel his breath, Su Jin wonders a few times, whether this guy has died...

The national teacher took the lead, followed by Su Jin with Gong Mochen on his back, followed by Xia Zongyu and the weeping Yao Menglin, and the group arrived outside the palace in a mighty manner. Come and wait outside the palace.

Liang Chen was shocked when he saw that his master was dying. Seeing that the person carrying the prince was Su Jin, he hurried over to take Gong Mochen from Su Jin. He bent down to put the person down and was stopped by the national teacher in front.

"Madam Su, please hold on for a while. If the prince is transferred so violently, the poison in his body will probably run faster, and then he will be powerless."

Su Jin actually wanted to say coolly, I don't care.

However, his status did not allow him to say such things, so he resigned himself to rejecting Liang Chen, and continued walking forward with Gong Mochen on his back.

Not a few steps away from the carriage, Su Jin quickened his pace and walked to the carriage that Gong Mochen was riding in before, and worked with the national teacher to lift Gong Mochen up.

Clapping his hands, he walked towards the back one, and the national teacher stopped him, "Mrs. Su and the prince should take the same car. You are the only one who knows martial arts. If necessary, please use your internal force to seal the prince's meridians."

Su Jin's body froze for a moment, "My concubine's martial arts skills are low, I'm afraid I can't help you much."

Naturally, Liangchen was worried about the two people who stood by his side when his master was weak. One was the concubine who had been trampled by the master in every possible way, and the other was the senior brother who had turned against the master for a long time...

"The low-ranking martial arts are high-strength, and they will definitely come in handy!" If he goes up, he must guard and rest well.