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Chapter seven hundred and ninety third: big movement

"Chen'er......" Han Yi was speechless, like a thorn in his throat. Looking at Wei Yanyu's eyes, he saw expectations, expectation, and attachment to Han Yi and Han Chen. Han Yi stroked her hair and patted his shoulder and said, "You have just recovered from a serious illness, so let's have a good rest!"

Han Yi supported Wei Yanyu and asked her to rest well, but at this moment Wei Yanyu grabbed Han Yi's collar and Gao Lishi came from behind, panting. When he saw Han Yi being grabbed by the collar, he was shocked. When did he see anyone treat Han Yi like this, he hurriedly greeted him and said, "Retreat! No entry!"

"No!" The eunuchs on both sides slowly hindered their legs and closed the entire door casually.

"Where is Chen'er? Where is Chen'er?" Wei Yanyu pulled Han Yi's clothes and kept shaking Han Yi's body. Wei Yanyu's eyes were slightly red, and tears were dripping from her eyes.

Han Yi stretched out his thumb, wiped Wei Yanyu's tears, and hugged him in his arms: "Chen'er is still alive, don't worry, Gu promised you that he would find him back again at the end of the world!"

"Did Chen'er lose it? Didn't I hand him over to Zhong Wuyan? Why didn't I see him?" The tears in Wei Yanyu's eyes couldn't stop flowing until now. This was the flesh she fell from her body for ten months of pregnancy. How could she disappear if she couldn't say it was impossible? Zhong Wuyan was not a dead person. Han Yi won the throne, so why didn't she come back?

"Don't worry, Yanyu! Gu promised you! Zhong Wuyan's appearance is strange, Gu will definitely be able to find him back. Don't worry, you have to believe Gu!" Han Yi looked at Wei Yanyu crying in his arms, and quickly patted his shoulder, indicating that he should not cry.

"Chen'er!" Wei Yanyu lay in Han Yi's arms like this, tears kept flowing down the corners of his eyes, wetting Han Yi's chest. When Wei Yanyu couldn't cry, his hand holding Han Yi's collar fell down, and he fainted in Han Yi's arms. Han Yi was shocked when he saw it: "Yanyu... Yanyu!"

"Hurry! Come find Bian Que and Zhang Zhongjing! Hurry!" Han Yihu roared, Gao Lishi who had been waiting for the dispatch outside the door, and quickly said, "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you go quickly!"

"promise!"

"Quick...fast...fast...fast...fast...!"

"What's going on! Why is it so noisy outside?" Zhao Feiyan held a wooden sword and played here with Han Feng. The two ran back and forth several times. Wang Zhaojun was holding a pie fence next to him. This kind of thing was obtained by Wang Zhaojun by chance. He was strange but he liked it very much. "Note: The pie fence was released during the Qin and Han dynasties. Please do not spray the plot if necessary!"

"I'm blaming the queen! I don't know what's wrong in the palace. After hearing the message, the king rode the Qilin to Yiyu Pavilion. Now it seems he is summoning someone!"

"Oh!" Zhao Feiyan stopped playing with Han Feng and looked forward.

"Mom! I still want to play..." Han Feng, this kid, was chubby, with a greasy and powdery noodles. He was wearing black clothes all over his body. The clothes were made of black bear skin. Because he was so old that he had very little hair. He casually wore an elk hat, holding a wooden sword in his hand, and his eyes were full of playfulness.

"Be good! I'll play with you!" Zhao Hede naturally knew that Zhao Feiyan had something to do, so he pulled Han Feng up and walked to the side.

Zhao Feiyan looked forward with her tiger eyes, and her expression gradually changed slightly. Wang Zhaojun also put down the pipa in her hand, came behind Zhao Feiyan, and said, "Sister! I heard from the people below that this seems to be sent by Yang Yuhuan!"

"Yang Yuhuan! What did she want! Is this matter no good for her?" Zhao Feiyan didn't know what happened now, and her eyes were full of doubts. What could make Han Yi so hurry and ignore the emperor's demeanor.

"I don't know! But the king is so panicked. I guess he has something to do? Let's go and take a look!" Wang Zhaojun slowly stepped forward and reminded.

Zhao Feiyan thought for a while and then said, "This matter cannot be neglected, so I'd better take Feng'er with me!"

"good!"

The movement in the palace at this moment also attracted the attention of others. Outside the gate of the first hall, Yang Yuhuan pulled Han Ning and raised his lips slightly: "It seems to be successful! Wei Zifu, you want to be the queen, and ask me whether I agree or not, come here! Take Han Ning with me to see!"

"promise!"

Wei Zifu has now fallen asleep. He has been overworked these days and is still in the period of care for the baby. Moreover, with his intelligence, he will not go there.

At this moment, Han Yi was holding Wei Yanyu. Bian Que and Zhang Zhongjing were each holding Wei Yanyu's hand. Bian Que was holding the pulse while stroking and exhaling: "No!...No...How could this be like this!"

Zhang Zhongjing opened his eyes, looked at Wei Yanyu's expression, and looked around, as if he was sensing carefully.

Han Yi looked at the old man, one hundred and one small, and was anxious. Especially when he heard Bian Que muttering to himself, Han Yi felt even more chilled and looked at the two of them: "What the hell is it! You two should tell me quickly!

"Strange! I have been seeing the Empress's illness for decades. I personally saw it. The Empress's lack of blood and energy back then, which led to her unconsciousness. It should have been impossible to solve it. Why is it today........." Bian Que said while shouting strangely. This matter was too strange. It made him doubt his ability.

"I'll ask you how she is!" Han Yi's eyes turned red and he became angry. It's been more than ten years, but Han Yi hasn't lost his composure like he is now in more than ten years.

"Don't worry, my grandson! The empress just woke up and was depressed because she was short of blood and energy. After giving birth, her body had not been conditioned. So this time she was depressed. After the empress woke up, she could use jujube to stew chicken to replenish her qi and blood!" Zhang Zhongjing looked at Han Yi who was angry and quickly added.

"Did you hear it? Why are you still stunned here? Why don't you go!" Han Yi looked at Gao Lishi and others, and his heart was so angry.

"No!" Gao Lishi hurriedly ran away in a hurry. Long You Ni Scale will die if he touched it. It can be imagined that Wei Yanyu is Han Yi's Ni Scale now.

Bian Que was also bored and bowed to Han Yi and said, "Do you know who gave the Empress the disease to the Empress? Or is it natural for the Empress to...!"

"Yes!... Go and call Diao Chan and Li Ping'er over!"

"Meet the king!"

"You two said it all in detail, and agreed that you will be rewarded!"

"Your Majesty! He is an old man named Nanhua," Li Ping'er spoke first. Now it is a good opportunity to show off in front of Han Yi. If she still gave it to Diao Chan, she would be really stupid.

"Nanhua...whether others?" Han Yi looked at Li Ping'er and asked.
Chapter completed!
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