The queen fell ill.

The news quickly reached Tang Huang Li Sheng's ears.

Suddenly, Emperor Tang put down everything he had on hand and rushed to Kunning Palace eagerly.

"Niang Yun, are you okay with Niang Yun?" Tang Huang walked to the bed and asked with concern.

Su Yueyun's expression has also recovered a bit at this moment. Although she is not as good as a normal person, she can barely speak, "Your Majesty, the concubine is fine."

"Nothing?"

"You're all like this, and you're okay?"

Emperor Tang forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, suddenly turned his head and looked at the royal doctor next to him: "What is going on?"

"What's wrong with Yun Niang's body?"

Seeing the tone of Emperor Tang, the doctor next to him shuddered and said quickly: "Your Majesty, the body of the empress, the body of the empress..."

The imperial doctor repeated this for a long time, but he kept talking, not knowing how to say it.

When Emperor Tang heard this, his heart suddenly became cold. If Su Yueyun was just unwell, the royal doctor would definitely not have such an expression.

Only if even the imperial doctor finds it difficult will he hesitate like this.

"Say it."

"I listen."

Emperor Tang took a deep breath and settled down.

"Your Majesty, there is a foreign body in the mother's body. It is this kind of foreign body that continuously swallows the mother's vitality and consumes the mother's essence, which will cause the mother to be like this..."

The imperial doctor bit the bullet and said.

"I don't want to hear these."

Emperor Tang looked at the imperial doctor with cold eyes.

"Return to your majesty." The doctor cautiously said: "If you want to restore the empress, you can only completely eradicate the foreign body from the body. However, this foreign matter is produced from the mother's body and is equivalent to her flesh and blood."

When the imperial doctor said this, he paused for a while, and continued to tremble, "Weichen couldn't think of any way to take out this foreign object..."

After the imperial doctor finished speaking, he knelt on the ground with a thud: “We deserve ten thousand deaths for the crimes of small officials, ten thousand deaths for the crimes of small officials.”

"You should die."

Emperor Tang left this sentence and turned back to Su Yueyun: "Ms. Yun, you must be fine. There are so many imperial doctors in the palace. If one fails, I will change to another. If it fails, I will cut them all. Then I offer a reward to the world, as long as who can cure you, the golden thousand two, the princely beauty, let him choose."

Emperor Tang continued to comfort Su Yueyun.

"His Majesty."

"You needn't say much."

Su Yueyun shook her head and whispered: "The concubine's body, the concubine knows himself well, that the imperial doctor is not wrong..."

Su Yueyun tried her best to keep herself from crying.

Because she knew that once she even cried out, I am afraid that the blow to Emperor Tang would be unprecedented.

"What's wrong?"

Emperor Tang held Su Yueyun's wrist: "I spend so much money on raising them every year. If there is something wrong with you, Niang Yun, why should I raise them?"

Emperor Tang's voice was hoarse, but every word resounded in the ears of everyone around him.

The imperial doctor who was kneeling on the ground heard these words and his body shook more severely. He felt that Emperor Tang would really order all imperial doctors to be cut off.

"His Majesty."

"Your Majesty, the empress is not without medicine, the empress can be saved, and the empress still has salvation..." the imperial doctor shouted immediately.

"Oh?"

Hearing the words, Emperor Tang glanced at the imperial doctor: "Think clearly, if you dare to talk nonsense in front of me, it is not just you who die..."

The words of Emperor Tang made the doctor's scalp numb.

The doctor knew what Tang Huang meant.

The crime of deceiving the emperor is linked to the nine races.

If his next answer can't satisfy Emperor Tang, you can imagine how it will end up.

"His Majesty."

"Weichen didn't speak nonsense, how dare Weichen speak nonsense." The doctor's teeth were shaking.

"Niang Niang's body, in the palace, there is no royal doctor who can cure it..." The doctor swallowed, and said loudly, "But our doctor can't cure it. It can be cured..."

"The last time Uncle Guo made a move to treat your Majesty, his medical skills are far superior to the imperial doctors like me, so Uncle Guo must have a way..."

The doctor's voice just fell.

Emperor Tang was stunned for a moment, and then, joy appeared on his face.

"Yup."

"I forgot the third brother!"

Emperor Tang's eyes lit up and muttered to himself.

Su Yueyun's yin qi into his body, as well as his last anger attack, were all cured by Su Qin's action.

Within the entire palace, if it is said who is most likely to cure Su Yueyun, it is only Su Qin.

The more Tang Huang thought about it, the more hope emerged in his heart.

"What are you still wondering, why don't you go to You Chunfang to invite the third brother over?" Tang Huang glanced at several eunuchs around him, and said in a deep voice.

He wanted to find Su Qin himself, but Su Yueyun was extremely weak at the moment, and Emperor Tang couldn't bear to leave.

"Yes."

Upon hearing this, a young **** hurried to You Chunfang immediately.

...

at the same time.

Towering underground palace.

Su Qin slowly opened his eyes and a smile appeared on his face.

"Finally recovered."

Su Qin sighed slightly.

In order to split the divine mind clone, he forcibly split into a nearly half divine mind and replaced it with other martial arts myths. I am afraid that he was hit **** the spot. Even if he could recover, it would be one or two hundred years later.

You know, the depletion of divine consciousness is not like the physical body.

If you lose 10% of your spiritual thoughts, it will take a month to recover, but if you lose 20% of your spiritual thoughts, it will probably take half a year to recover.

If it loses 30% to 40%, it may not be able to recover for decades.

And once the loss of spiritual thought exceeds 50%, no matter who it is, even the Venerable Arhat from the martial arts mythology, he falls into a deep sleep on the spot, and does not know when he will wake up.

This time, Su Qin was stuck at the point of 50% divine consciousness, coupled with a lot of pills, can he recover so quickly.

Just when Su Qin was considering whether to continue practicing.

"what?"

"Someone is going to break into Youchunfang?"

Su Qin raised his brows and looked up in the direction of the East Palace.

...

Outside the right spring square.

The little **** who came from Kunning Palace looked very anxious, and after shouting a few times that Uncle Guo did not answer, he was ready to bite the bullet and break in.

Although Su Qin might be scolded by Su Qin afterwards, at this time the queen Su Yueyun was in danger, and he couldn't control so much.

"You want me?"

At this moment, Su Qin's voice came from behind him silently.

"Uncle Guo?"

The little **** was overjoyed, turned around and bowed deeply: "Your mother is very ill at the moment, your majesty ordered me to invite Uncle Guo over."

"Manny?"

Su Qin's face changed slightly.

Emperor Tang has succeeded to the throne for more than ten years and has never accepted any concubine.

In the entire palace, only the younger sister Su Yueyun can be called the empress.

"Seriously sick."

Su Qin's face was dignified, and his spiritual thoughts were revealed, and the entire palace was enveloped in a flash.

After a while.

Su Qin slowly retracted his spiritual thoughts, a strange color appeared on his face.

...