The Sickly Emperor Is Only Immune to Me-Chapter 85 - 0 A False Alarm

Chapter 85: Chapter 085 A False Alarm

“Emperor!”

The guards rushed in and were all shocked by the scene they encountered.

“Quick, call the Imperial Physician! The Emperor is vomiting blood!”

Pei Muyang yelled at the top of his lungs.

Chaos erupted everywhere.

He Ying slowly regained consciousness, tears streaming from his eyes and he spoke fiercely, “Pei Yiqing, I will kill you! Ahhh—”

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He was in extreme pain, his rationality lost, like a dying beast at bay.

He already held a long sword in his hand.

He wiped the blood from his mouth, intending to kill the Empress Dowager.

Pei Muyang and the guards all clung to him, shouting loudly, “Emperor, please grieve with restraint! Emperor, stay calm! You must not kill the Empress Dowager! Emperor—”

“Get out! Why can I not kill her! I want to kill her! Everyone must die! Everyone in Yongshou Palace must die! The entire Pei Family must be exterminated! Everyone must be buried with her—”

Before he could say the word “buried,” a weak voice suddenly came from under the white cloth, “Emp..eror—”

Just those two words, like a divine melody, halted the ferocious beast.

“Pei Muyang, there’s, there’s a voice, her, her voice…”

He Ying stood there, afraid to turn back, “Am I hallucinating? I heard her voice. She is calling me.”

“Emperor—”

It was as if she was responding to him, this time the two words were much clearer.

Pei Muyang already looked towards the person under the white cloth and dared not move, “It seems like—”

He gestured to the guards beside him to lift the white cloth.

His heart was about to leap out—Oh God, please let Lord Sang be alive, otherwise, how will his Emperor live?

The white cloth was finally lifted.

Sang Yan had been asleep for a long time, and the sudden brightness made it hard for her to open her eyes, she could only gently call out, “Em…peror—”

Pei Muyang nearly cried with joy, “Emperor, Emperor! It’s Lord Sang! She’s still alive! Thank the heavens, Lord Sang is still alive!”

Only then did He Ying dare to look back, and then he saw Sang Yan slowly sitting up, her eyes baffled, seemingly unaware of what had happened.

“Sang… Sang Yan?”

He walked over, his hands and feet cold, his lips trembling.

Was it… still her?

Sang Yan saw the Emperor and cried plaintively, “Why did you only come now? I was so scared. Really. I thought I was going to die.”

It was her!

It was her!

He Ying suddenly embraced her, a delirious joy of rediscovery took control of him, and he wildly kissed her cheek, forehead, and hair, “I’m sorry, it’s my fault, it’s my fault, you hit me. Ah Yan, my Ah Yan, you’re back, it’s so good, so good…”

Sang Yan was hugged so tightly by him that she could hardly breathe.

He kissed her messily, like an overjoyed puppy.

Adorable, yet also slightly uncomfortable.

His face was all slobbery!

“Alright, let me go—”

“I won’t. If I let go, you’ll disappear.”

He still felt insecure and could only hug her tighter and tighter.

Sang Yan struggled to breathe and had to fight back, “Let go, He Ying, you’re going to strangle me.”

Pei Muyang saw that things were not going well and hurriedly advised, “Emperor, Emperor, Lord Sang really can’t breathe! Emperor, please loosen your grip.”

He Ying still would not let go, hugging the person in his arms tightly, greedily inhaling her scent, murmuring, “Mine, mine, nobody can take her away.”

He was almost mad.

Sang Yan was so annoyed she wanted to scratch his face, yet her heart softened at his deep affection.

So it turned out that he loved her this fiercely, passionately, almost to the point of madness.

She felt she might be consumed by his fiery love.

Pei Muyang felt embarrassed to watch, but seeing that Sang Yan might die in his arms, he only changed his persuasion tactic, “Emperor, the Imperial Physician has arrived, let them check if there are any other issues with Lord Sang.”

Yes.

That was very important.

Sang Yan had woken up, could it have been the phenomenon of returning light?

He Ying’s hands and feet trembled again, his voice also shaking, “Get, get the Imperial Physician! Must, must ensure she is unharmed, otherwise, kill, kill them all.”

Pei Muyang: “…”

Imperial Physician: “…”

Sang Yan: “…”

Was he really trying to save her?

Frightening the Imperial Physician to death, who would treat her?

Two Imperial Physicians came, trembling.

Seeing they were frightened, Sang Yan softly consoled them, “It’s alright. Just proceed with the diagnosis, regardless of the outcome, I won’t let the Emperor harm you.”

The two Imperial Physicians, knowing her words always held weight in front of the Emperor, regained some composure.

Sang Yan slowly extended her hand.

The two Imperial Physicians each checked her pulse, all stable.

Then they observed her complexion, which had already returned to normal, and her eyes sparkled again. They said, “Lord Sang’s health is very good, probably just a bit shocked. Once we prescribe some calming medicine and she takes it, she’ll be fine.”

He Ying, still somewhat uneasy, asked, “If she’s alright, then just now—”

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Just now lying motionless here, even covered with a white cloth!

Damn it!

Who did such an ominous thing to her!

“Drag all the palace maids and eunuchs here.”

“Yes.”

Pei Muyang went to give the order.

He Ying further inquired Sang Yan, “How are you feeling now? Are you uncomfortable anywhere? What happened since you came here?”

Sang Yan honestly replied, “Nothing, I don’t feel anything, just a bit sleepy… After coming here… a Taoist read my fortune, finished, but didn’t tell me what it was, then the Empress Dowager had people bring me over here. Not long after, Puzhu brought over some wine. I thought it was poisoned, terribly frightening. Now it seems, maybe it wasn’t.”

What was the Empress Dowager trying to do?

Sending wine to force her to drink, yet it wasn’t poisoned, was it all just to scare her?

At the same time,

In the main hall of Yongshou Palace,

The Empress Dowager slumped on a soft couch, murmuring, “It’s ultimately my soft heart.”

The old eunuch, still frightened, couldn’t help saying, “Fortunately, the Empress Dowager is merciful. Otherwise, today would be difficult to conclude.”

The Emperor being crazed like that, if Sang Yan had died, who knows how many people would have had to die with her!

“Cough, cough, cough—”

The Empress Dowager coughed for a while, sighing, “It’s not that I want to be merciful, but I must be merciful.”

The old eunuch didn’t understand, “What does the Empress Dowager mean by this?”

The Empress Dowager closed her eyes, catching her breath for a moment, then slowly said, “Wan Zhang, before he died, I had summoned him. He said his life was near its end. Now, indeed, he died unexpectedly. He clearly could have avoided it, but he used his own life to prove his abilities. Cough, cough, cough, I have to believe what he said, the Sang Family’s daughter is the Emperor’s destined match, and the heir will only come from her womb.”

So that was it.

The old eunuch said, “These words of the Empress Dowager, better not say them in front of the Emperor. Just say you were soft-hearted. Thus, the Emperor will forgive today’s incident.”

The Empress Dowager neither agreed nor disagreed, struggling to stand up, coughing and saying, “Enough, help me over there.”

The old eunuch quickly complied, “Yes.”

Once they arrived at the side hall—

Upon seeing her, He Ying immediately shielded Sang Yan tightly in his arms, his eyes wary and stern, “What are you doing here? I haven’t pursued your actions, yet you dare—”

“The Emperor hasn’t had an episode. Is it truly the destined match?”

The Empress Dowager’s words caused a great shock throughout the hall.

At that moment, everyone recalled the Emperor’s strange illness of not being able to be near women.

Including the Emperor himself.

He had embraced Sang Yan, kissed Sang Yan, and now, still holding her tightly, but he showed no reaction.

If previously he was unaware, forgetting his strange illness, now that he remembered, he should be reacting.

But there wasn’t any.

The fragrance of the person in his arms was intoxicating and boneless, only making him more entranced, with not a hint of pain, itch, or nausea.

A bold thought consequently arose in his mind.