372 Pressing Every Step 2
Emperor Nalan's movements were not so quick that he could not dodge, but his identity as the king of the country was steadily placed there. Even though Nalan Ye had martial arts, he was useless. He could only watch the kick, kicking his chest with a mountainous aura.
The severe pain came from the chest, and Nalan Ye's body shook and fell to the ground.
"Ah!" A mouthful of blood spurted out from Nalan Ye's mouth and landed on his already ragged clothes.
What kind of dragon son can be related to the future plans of the Nalan Dynasty? Everyone here knows this. It is precisely because of this that Empress Nalan and her son cannot accept such a fact.
Seeing this, Emperor Nalan just snorted coldly, waved his dragon robe, squatted down, then stretched out his hands to lift Yu Feiyan who was crawling on the ground, and said softly: "Concubine Yu, how did you get out that day?"
"Yes!" Doctor Cheng saw many dirty intrigues in the harem. Although he was not ashamed of Nalan Ye's behavior of harming his brothers and sisters, he had reserved his opinion on his behavior of involuntary concubines. Now that he heard Emperor Nalan, he quickly agreed, stood up, sat down on the agarwood round stool brought by the palace servants in the imperial study room, took out the pulse pillow from the medicine box, and heard this. Hearing this, Yu Feiyan placed his hand on the pulse pillow, and carefully put a thin silk scarf on the white white wrist, so he concentrated his mind and asked for his pulse.
Empress Nalan picked up Nalan Ye's sword indifferently and before she could speak, a sneer appeared on the quiet and jade-like face, and said, "Emperor, although this sword belongs to the prince, the poison on the sword cannot be determined to be the prince's crime. Is it too arbitrary to determine the prince's crime?"
Now, the existence of Nalan Ye, the son, is like a bug growing inside the trunk of this vibrant pine tree, corroding the vigorous green pine bit by bit, becoming Queen Nalan's only disadvantage.
Emperor Nalan narrowed his eyes coldly, and looked at the rare anger of Queen Nalan. The murderous aura on his body slowly suppressed a little, but he still said with anger: "What does the queen mean? Could it be that the queen still wants to excuse the prince?"
"Your Majesty, I still don't know if the dragon vein in Concubine Yu's belly is a prince or a princess. If it is a prince, he will be as brave and good at fighting as Prince Rong. If it is a princess, he will be as smart as crystal in the future. I will congratulate the emperor first!"
Seeing this, Concubine Yan's eyes were full of sarcasm. Emperor Nalan was really old, and her complexion made her blind and lost her past cleverness. She never realized that she would fall asleep in the scent of seemingly vague fragrance after entering Jiayu Palace. She had never had anything to do with Yu Feiyan.
Lan's He Su. Yu Feiyan looked up at Nalan Huang. When the old hands grabbed his slender arms, they seemed gentle but had a huge force, as if they wanted to break all his arms.
How powerful Queen Nalan is? Concubine Yan, who has been the opponent for nearly twenty years, understands how powerful Queen Nalan is like a strong pine that has stood for decades. No matter how strong the wind and rain are, it cannot damage her muscles and bones.
Thinking of this, Concubine Yan couldn't help but admire Murong Yue's strategy. Every step she took seemed useless, but she made plans for the next step, allowing Queen Nalan and Nalan Ye to unknowingly enter her trap.13acv.
Just as Murong Yue asked not to kill Nalan Ye in the Luoxia Mountains before, Concubine Yan could not understand Murong Yue's intention at first, and even planned to send someone to intercept Nalan Ye outside the Luoxia Mountains, but after deep thought, he almost broke out in a cold sweat.
Empress Nalan's eyebrows and eyes were cold and her aura remained unabated. She ordered outside the imperial study room: "Go and bring Qin Yu in to this palace!"
What Yu Feiyan said about getting pregnant is just to stimulate Queen Nalan and make plans for the next plan!
Emperor Nalan smiled coldly, kicked the sword of Nalan Ye beside Doctor Cheng at Empress Nalan, and said, "The evidence is there, Queen, what else do you have to say?"
After all, Queen Nalan is a calm person. She just lost her composure and returned to normal in a moment, Rourou said with a smile.
Yu Feiyan frowned slightly, but he firmly met the pair of eyes that had become a bit muddy because of his medicine. He choked and said, "Emperor, I blocked my way at that time. In a panic, I called out my maid without hesitation. Fortunately, my maid came over when I heard the sound, which made His Maid fearful and unwilling to leave. It was precisely because of that scare that I almost got angry and was ill in bed..."
"Yun'er, Yun'er, what's wrong with you? Don't scare your mother! If you have any accidents, your mother doesn't want to live anymore!" Concubine Yan naturally understood what was the purpose of Nalan Yun spitting blood like this at this moment, and immediately hugged Nalan Yun's fallen body and cried.
Queen Nalan rose up, her straight back was like the pine tree that could not fall on the top of Mount Tai. Her aura was as powerful as a rainbow. Her concubine's lips were gently pursed into a straight line, and she spoke with a soft but not soft clearance: "I am not guilty, why should I excuse you! The emperor asked Rong Chen to ask the prince a few words!"
Nalan Ye was stunned and met Queen Nalan's cold gaze. In his dark eyes, the coldness made him dare not look directly. He immediately restrained his eyebrows and did not dare to hesitate for a moment, and then said hurriedly: "When the mother's words, Qin Yu is responsible for keeping the sword of his son's minister!"
After hearing Emperor Nalan's words, Empress Nalan and Nalan Ye were shocked and looked at Emperor Nalan in disbelief.
On the Crescent Continent, it is not impossible for a woman to be the emperor. If Empress Nalan becomes the queen, I am afraid that it will be the real day when Li Feiyan's doomsday comes!
By then, I am afraid that this Nalan Dynasty will really become the world controlled by Queen Nalan!
Nalan Ye was obviously aware of his danger at this time. After hearing Queen Nalan's words, he immediately nodded like a pecking rice and said, "Don't worry, my son will definitely take more care of the future dragon heir!"
Murong Yue is indeed a strategist who has been planning thousands of miles away. Fortunately, this person is not his enemy. Otherwise, I am afraid that her existence will be much greater and much more terrifying than the threat that Queen Nalan has to her!
After hearing Nalan Ye's words, Nalan Huang's face calmed down a little before he wanted to say something, but when Nalan Yun "splashed" and spit out a mouthful of blood, his body fell down softly.
After hearing the words of the Emperor Cheng, Emperor Nalan nodded and said, "It's so good. The dragon son in Concubine Yu's womb is related to my future plan of the Nalan Dynasty. Don't take it lightly. In the future, you will be responsible for the care of Concubine Yu. If something happens, I will only ask you!"
All Queen Nalan's plan was aimed at supporting Nalan Ye ascending the throne. This great maternal love became a shackle to check and balance Queen Nalan, limiting all Queen Nalan's strategy and pre-planning.
Shaoyao, who was waiting outside the door, bowed to the Imperial Study room and said, "Yes!" After speaking, he waved his hand and signaled the guards of Kunning Palace beside him to take Qin Yu to ask questions.
Sure enough, after carefully pursuing the pulse, Doctor Cheng spoke: "Your Majesty, the dragon son in Concubine Yu's belly is not serious. Just rest carefully and you will definitely be able to give birth safely without worrying."
"Ye'er! How are you?" Queen Nalan's expression finally changed, and she squatted down and stroked her simple palm on Nalan Ye's chest. She felt the physical condition of her son. When she touched one of the broken sternums, her expression turned cold. Her eyebrows looked up at Emperor Nalan and said, "Master, the matter has not been found out yet. How can you treat the prince like this? Just relying on the one-sided words between the third prince and Concubine Yu, you will believe that the prince committed the crime, and I am not convinced!"
"This evil beast!" Nalan Huang finally felt relieved when he heard this, relaxed the strength of his hands, turned to supporting Yu Feiyan, sat on the big carved chair of huanglihua wood, waved his hand to signal to Tai Doctor Cheng beside him, and said, "Take your pulse for Concubine Yu to see if he has moved the fetal aura. He just knelt and cried, don't hurt my dragon vein!"
"Yes! Yes... the old minister will definitely live up to the holy hope!" The Imperial Doctor Cheng was stunned when he heard this. Looking at Nalan Huang's serious expression, he suddenly felt a sudden heart. He glanced at Yu Feiyan, who was shy with his eyes down, and quickly agreed.
Apart from Nalan Ye, although it would cause Queen Nalan to suffer a temporary grief, it would eliminate her only shortcomings. Not only would it not be able to knock down Emperor Nalan, but it would make her truly crazy and become a terrible opponent without weaknesses.
After saying that, Empress Nalan didn't wait for Emperor Nalan to answer, then shook her long sleeves and looked down at Nalan Ye and said, "Prince, I ask you, who is keeping your sword?"
Yu Feiyan just lowered her eyes from beginning to end, allowing the imperial physician and chief assistant, who had the most exquisite medical skills in the Nalan Palace to take her pulse. The pill she took that showed she was pregnant was from the handle of King Yan Yunyi. Even if the person in front of her was Taishang, she could not find out the strangeness.
"Hurry, Doctor Cheng, please treat Yun'er!" Seeing Nalan Yun like this, Emperor Nalan's expression changed drastically, and hurriedly asked Doctor Cheng in front of him to treat Nalan Yun.
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Chapter completed!