The reaction ca too late to stop the dagger.
Ye Muyu rushed down, pushed through the crowd, and stumbled inside.
With one glance, she saw Chu Heng lying on the ground, unconscious, with blood spilled all around.
"Quick, the stretcher is here."
Ye Muyu forced herself to resist panic and followed the stretcher into the tent.
But when she reached the tent, she was stopped.
"Ladies and gentlen, Lord Chu is undergoing treatnt. There’s limited space inside. Please wait outside so as not to delay Lord Chu’s treatnt."
"Thank you all for your cooperation." Ye Muyu took a deep breath, her eyes red as she tried to calm down.
With her saying this, even the anxious ones felt embarrassed to push their way inside.
Only the Emperor’s attendant, He Dequan, was allowed in.
No one dared to stop the Emperor’s people.
Quickly, He Dequan ca out, not waiting for anyone to obstruct him, and left in a hurry.
Ye Muyu’s entwined fingers turned sowhat pale.
Her mind was already racing, thinking about what she would do if sothing happened to Chu Heng, and what she could do for him.
She didn’t know how long she had been waiting.
Ye Muyu’s mind was numb.
At tis, she thought of the past with Chu Heng, other tis of the promises he made to her to travel and see great places, or sotis of the culprit responsible for Chu Heng’s condition.
"Madam Chu..." A weak voice called Ye Muyu’s attention back to reality.
"What’s wrong?" Ye Muyu looked at him intently, as if he was her last hope, her eyes red, murmuring: "Chu Heng is fine. He won’t have anything wrong, right?"
"Madam Chu, please accept my condolences..." The Imperial Physician dared not et her gaze, speaking weakly.
"Impossible! He absolutely can’t be in any trouble!" Ye Muyu scread, all sense forgotten, struggling to get inside.
But she was pulled down by two guards.
The others saw this scene.
Each had different feelings.
"It can’t be true, Lord Chu can’t really be in trouble." Many didn’t want to believe it.
Minister Qi and others’ eyes glead. For them, Chu Heng being in trouble brought more benefits than him being alive.
There were also many female family mbers who used to envy Ye Muyu, watching the spectacle from the side.
Ye Muyu sat in the tent.
The whole person seed trapped in madness and forcibly cald down, her eyes blood red.
"Who gave you this dicine?" Ye Muyu asked Xiao Tianhao with an obsessive gaze.
"It’s the Emperor." Xiao Tianhao looked at her with so pity: "You know, although today’s incident is an accident, it was Hera’s ruthless intention exploiting the opportunity to harm Lord Chu, causing this outco. Don’t you want to avenge Lord Chu?"
"I know you’re using ." Ye Muyu’s smile was uglier than crying, her eyes cold, yet filled with longing for Chu Heng: "But I don’t mind."
She murmured, resolute: "However, you must ensure I strike with precision. Otherwise, I won’t act rashly. Even if it’s slow, I will live on to avenge Chu Heng!"
"Rest assured, this dicine ensures a drop seals the throat." Xiao Tianhao was sowhat surprised that Ye Muyu could still be rational at this mont. Yet, seeing the ruthlessness in her eyes, he felt he never truly understood her.
"Alright, prepare the items according to my instructions." Ye Muyu murmured a few nas.
Xiao Tianhao found it strange but still proceeded to prepare.
Soon.
When Ye Muyu gazed at the concentrated sulfuric acid in her hand.
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