Do Not Offend the Reborn Wicked Wife Chapter 325: Duanmu Nan Enters the Palace, Heaven’s Will!

"Drive! Drive!"

On the outskirts of the city, Long Yue rushed madly along the way.

For so reason, her heart was pounding fiercely, and a sense of fear was spreading. She always felt sothing was about to happen.

"Little Yue’er, wait for !"

Cao Xiao chased after, but he was carrying Princess Nianxi and couldn’t run fast.

Qingming was cold by nature, not liking to get close to won, while the others were soldiers and didn’t dare interact much with the esteed Da Liang Princess. Long Yue was in a hurry to travel, so Cao Xiao ended up in a tough spot.

He thought of sealing the mouths of these people after returning to prevent Le Xi from knowing, or else her crying would hurt him deeply!

Long Yue didn’t have the heart to care about Cao Xiao’s small actions; she was a bit worried about the Imperial Palace over there, hoping nothing would happen!

In her frantic rush, the shadow of the Imperial City gradually erged ahead, and Long Yue saw the stern guards of the Imperial Army and inspectors arriving, indicating the assassin had already acted.

She quickly reached the palace gate and looked at the few guards with stern faces, asking, "Has sothing happened in the Imperial Palace?"

The little leader of the Imperial Guards recognized Long Yue, as she frequently entered and exited the Imperial Palace. Without this sharpness of perception, these leaders couldn’t stay by the Emperor’s side.

Seeing it was Long Yue, his attitude was surprisingly polite: "Replying to Lady Jiao, the assassin attempted to assassinate the Emperor but has already been apprehended and imprisoned."

Long Yue noticed his courteous attitude and increasingly felt sothing was wrong, hurriedly asking, "Where’s my husband?"

"Imperial Censor Li... he..."

The little leader of the guards had a conflicted expression but still said, "Imperial Censor Li protected the Emperor but was stabbed by the assassin. The Imperial Physician is currently trying to save him..."

Before the leader finished speaking, Long Yue pushed him aside and rushed directly into the palace.

Soone beside him cautiously asked, "Boss, she’s gone in..."

"Idiot, Imperial Censor Li saved His Majesty, and his life is in peril now. Stopping his family from visiting isn’t just asking for trouble?"

The guard awkwardly retreated to the side.

The little leader said, "Rules are dead, people are alive, and currently with Imperial Censor Li favored by His Majesty, so things can be overlooked!"

Logically, unauthorized individuals should not enter the palace, but given the circumstances, none of the guards dared to stop Long Yue.

"Li Qingmu, if anything happens to you, I will scatter your bones and ashes, sob sob sob..."

Long Yue ran, tears brimming in her eyes, which she struggled to hold back. But as the tears accumulated more, she finally couldn’t suppress them and they poured out!

Within the palace, palace maids and eunuchs moved back and forth. Long Yue didn’t know where Li Qingmu was, so she grabbed a palace maid and sternly demanded to know Li Qingmu’s whereabouts.

The palace maid nervously led her outside the Emperor’s bedchamber.

Outside, a dozen Imperial Physicians stood in a circle, each frowning and deeply worried.

Seeing this, Long Yue felt a dizzying sensation, as if she were going to faint.

No need to say, Li Qingmu’s injuries must be serious. Could they be untreatable?

Long Yue felt her breathing get rapid and her steps falter, she staggered forward.

"My husband, where is my husband? Where is Li Qingmu?"

Long Yue rushed over and grabbed an Imperial Physician, questioning him.

The physician was likely frightened by Long Yue’s terrified appearance, standing there in shock, not knowing what to do.

"Imperial Censor Li is inside..."

Another Imperial Physician said without finishing before he saw Long Yue already storm in, unable to stop her.

This is the Emperor’s bedchambre! Can people just randomly enter?

Yet at this mont, no one dared to stop Long Yue.

The Emperor’s bedchamber wasn’t as opulent or luxurious as imagined; rather, it was simple and understated, yet carried an air of elegance.

After entering, Long Yue was overwheld by a thick scent of blood, which stimulated her nerves, making her heart beat even faster.

Ahead was a veil of golden yellow, behind which so people were standing, with faint voices coming out.

"Your Majesty, the wound has stopped bleeding."

"Then why does the fever not subside, and his breath grow weaker?"

"Well... he is poisoned deeply, we... fear we’re powerless..."

"Hmph, useless, you are all useless, can’t even treat a person! What use do I have for you?"

Qi Yun’s angry voice resounded, followed by a loud crash.

The people inside were focusing on the man on the bed, not noticing soone had entered from behind. Given the many guards outside, who could casually intrude?

This loud sound made Qi Yun turn slightly and see Long Yue leaning against a pillar, her face pale.

Seeing Long Yue triggered a pang of guilt within Qi Yun.

Li Qingmu saved him, yet his life now hangs precariously. Although a minister should save an Emperor, Qi Yun felt choked up inside.

How could this happen?

"Lady Jiao, I will have people try their best to heal him."

Qi Yun, after a pause, offered comfort, though knowing Li Qingmu’s chances of survival were slim.

Long Yue steadied herself, clinging to the pillar, then staggered step by step towards Li Qingmu’s bed.

It was the Dragon Bed, sothing many dreamt of lying on their whole lives. Li Qingmu had achieved it, yet... he faced death any mont now.

Seeing his pale face and weak breath, Long Yue’s tears stread once more.

"Li Qingmu, I hate you! Wake up!"

She wanted to jump up and shake him but ultimately held back.

In his current state, so fragile like a candle in the wind, a slight movent could take him away completely.

"Lady Jiao, please step aside, we will administer needles to try to expel the toxins from his body and prolong his life."

An Imperial Physician said hesitantly.

Long Yue felt better as she cried, gradually regaining her calmness, coldly saying, "Do you know what poison he is afflicted with?"

"Multiple kinds, previously he suffered a sword wound to the arm. Later we discovered the sword was coated with at least five kinds of rare toxins, plus the monkey’s dagger was also poisoned, hence... he is deeply poisoned, we are truly powerless!"

The doctor responsible for the treatnt responded bitterly.

They had truly done their best.

Long Yue coldly watched these doctors, recalling last ti with Imperial Doctor Li, who was bribed by the Empress.

Thus, she didn’t trust these Imperial Physicians, who could say whom they served behind the scenes?

As for whether they tried their best, that was even more uncertain.

"Your Majesty, I must bring my teacher inside, maybe he can save A Mu!"

Bringing outsiders into the palace was taboo, but Qi Yun agreed.

...

Yangxin Residence.

Yun Jin entered carrying a pile of freshly sun-dried herbs; an elder was holding several dicine packs, thanking Duanmu Nan profusely.

"Doctor Duanmu, your dical skills are superb, my chronic cold legs have improved after taking your dicine, usually troubled in the autumn but now feeling nothing, oh, thanks so much!"

"Treating sumr diseases in winter yields so results, no need for such politeness, elder!"

Duanmu Nan smiled faintly, seeing the elder off.

At the door, a shadow flashed in.

The arrival was Qingming.

"Mr. Duanmu, Li Qingmu’s life is in peril, you must hurry to the palace!"

Duanmu Nan was slightly startled, "Into the palace?"

"Yes, this is the Emperor’s wish, please co with !"

Duanmu Nan glanced at the sky, clouds gathering, as if a heavy rain was about to pour.

Is this destiny?

He had originally given up, but now, they want him to enter the palace...

Duanmu Nan took a deep breath, saying, "Alright, wait a mont, I will get my dicine box!"