Chapter 8 — Four Generations of Crown Princes Concubine Died, I Replaced with Marrying the World of Great Sacrifice

The mouthful of blood I spit out was dark red. The inside is mixed with an herb I secretly drank last night. Although it is not poisonous, it can create a false impression similar to poisoning. This mouthful of blood is the first fire I use to ignite the storm. Tieu Giac's reaction was better than I expected. His panic, his fear, even the trembling of his body when he hugged me, were not like pretending. Maybe he was really scared. I'm afraid that this drama of mine will turn into real death. The Eastern Palace was immediately covered by a cloud of panic. The palace staff were screaming and running back and forth, forming a chaotic group. The royal doctors rushed in with unprecedented speed, carrying medicine boxes. The person taking the lead is the judge of the Thai hospital, Thai physician Truong. It was Judge Truong who signed on the four previous examinations. His face was very gloomy. When he saw me, his pupils almost imperceptibly shrank a bit. He stepped forward to check my pulse, his fingers placed on my wrist, his eyebrows furrowed more and more. He muttered.

"The Crown Princess's pulse is sometimes like a loud bell resounding, other times like a fragile thread, extremely chaotic, completely irregular."

"This... is neither a disease nor a poison. I've been practicing medicine for forty years and have never heard of it!"

Another physician Ly also stepped forward and examined my eyes and tongue. Also a confused and frightened look on his face.

"The Crown Princess's tongue turned black, her eyes were expressionless, and a faint red light appeared. This is a sign of great danger!"

They surrounded me, talking loudly, but no one could say the reason. I was lying in Tieu Giac's arms, "in a coma and unconsciousness", but my senses were extremely clear. I could feel that after checking my pulse, Truong Vien Judge's hand did not leave a trace but gently pressed on an acupuncture point in my palm. The force was very light, but carried a cold scrutiny. This is exploration. He's testing to see if I've really lost my senses or not. If a normal person is pressed on a numb point, there will definitely be a reaction. But I don't. I tried to endure that numb feeling, my body did not move, even my breathing did not change. Truong Vien's hand was returned. I can feel it, he seems to have breathed a sigh of relief. Tieu Giac hugged me and put me on the bed. His eyes were bloodshot, like an angry lion, grabbing Judge Truong Vien's collar.

"Useless! Everything is useless!"

"This palace raised you all so that you could stand here and talk about things you've never heard before?"

"If the Crown Princess can't be cured, this palace will force all of you to bury with her!"

His roar echoed in the palace. The doctors were so scared that they all knelt down on the ground, trembling non-stop.

"Your Highness, calm down! Your Highness calm down!"

"It's not that we are incompetent, it's that the Crown Princess' illness is too strange, I'm afraid no medicine can cure it!"

“That's right, Your Highness, this… this is like being possessed by an evil spirit!”

“Evil?”

Tieu Giac laughed coldly and let Truong Vien speak.

“Good for a sentence to strike evil!”

"This palace wants to see whether it is the powerful evil energy of the Eastern palace, or the powerful royal power!"

He suddenly turned around and walked out.

"Where are you? Prepare to leave!"

“This palace wants to go see the emperor!”

I know, my second flame has successfully spread to Kim Loan Palace. News travels faster than the wind. Crown Prince The fifth time the concubine "didn't work", this time he vomited black blood, his mind was chaotic, the royal doctor was at a loss, suspecting that he was possessed by an evil spirit. The entire palace was shocked. Four times ago, at least there was a reason. Sudden death, falling into water, poisoning, fire. But this time it was a strange failure that couldn't find any cause. This makes the legend of the "East Palace murderous intent" more real and more terrifying. Rumors are like crows sprouting wings, flying around every corner of the royal citadel. Some people say that in the end, a stubborn person like me still can't control that evil energy, and on the contrary, gets repelled. Some people say that the Crown Prince is a lonely star, anyone who comes close to him will have bad luck. There are also people who say that the four previous Crown Princesses died unjustly, their ghosts did not go away, they came back to claim their lives. All kinds of rumors become more mysterious the more they spread. But all these rumors eventually converged into a giant pressure, pressing on the highest place of royal power. Nursing Heart Palace. The Emperor finished listening to Tieu Giac's report with a choked voice, then listened to Truong Vien's trembling presentation. People were silent for a long time. On that always solemn face, no emotions could be seen. The person just raised the tea cup and gently blew hot air on the surface of the tea. It took a long time to say a word.

“Pass on my will.”

"Order the Ambassador of the Royal Hospital, Tu Khiem, to immediately go to the Eastern Palace to diagnose and treat the Crown Princess."