Chapter 297 Protecting the Emperor's Kidney

"My dear ministers, please leave if you are fine. I have an early court tomorrow morning."

Seeing that everything was arranged properly, Zhao Heng sat up with his back straightened, but he cried "Ouch" before he could fully stretch himself and held his lower back.

"Your Majesty, are you okay?" Queen Su Wan'er hurriedly rubbed him with a distressed look on her face.

"Don't touch me!" Zhao Heng dodged Su Wan'er's hand as if he had been electrocuted, and his face became two points darker.

"I have to rest too, everyone should go home."

Everyone looked at each other, the emperor's health was really bad, he was only in his early twenties.

There is really no plowed field, only tired cows.

Zhang Wanyang saw this and had to leave.

Ning Wuxie, Meng Cangran and the other four followed the eunuch to the Yunxin Palace assigned to them by Zhao Heng.

But halfway through, the eunuch suddenly turned a corner and took Ning Wuxie and Meng Cangran to another place.

Ning Wuxie had been to Yangshen Palace before and knew it was not this direction.

He knew what was going on, so he just followed silently.

The young eunuch went around the palace and gradually came to an abandoned corner of the palace. It seemed to be a cold palace. There was no maid or eunuch. The courtyard was deserted, the rockery collapsed, and the water in the pond was almost smelly.

"We live here?" Zhuang Yuerou said in surprise.

"Senior Sister Zhuang, it's His Majesty who wants to see us." Ning Wuxie said.

As soon as the voice fell, the palace door that was covered with dust and looked like it would fall apart at a push was pulled open from the inside, revealing a figure behind it.

It was Zhao Heng.

He was leaning on a crutch with his left hand and holding his lower back with his right hand. Two young eunuchs were supporting him on both sides, with a dying expression on their faces...

"Everyone, come in and have a chat... cough cough cough cough!"

The palace was dirty everywhere, and several people could only sit on small stools around a small square table.

"Your Majesty, are you okay?" Meng Cangran looked at Zhao Heng, who was about to die, and said worriedly.

"What do you think? These past few days I've felt like I could see Emperor Xuan Qin waving at me..."

"Is it that serious?!"

Zhao Heng lowered his head with a look of distress and sighed heavily.

"Your Majesty, was you poisoned?" Meng Cangran asked. He was young once, and who doesn't have a beautiful wife? How could he be so weak?

Zhao Heng looked like he was possessed by an evil spirit, which made people suspicious.

"No, I'm sure of that."

Zhao Heng shook his head firmly.

"It's because I released too much." He covered his face with his hand. "I don't have any cultivation, but I do it seven times a day."

"Ah?!" Meng Cangran and the other four were surprised at the same time, and they were all dumbfounded.

Ordinary people without cultivation, every day? !

Seven times? !

People are not faucets, how can they be so weak!

Cultivators with strong bodies and abilities will not be so indulgent.

In the eyes of several people, Zhao Heng, who was already weak, became even more fragile, as if he could be broken into pieces with a poke.

"Your Majesty, you... don't you feel pain?" Zhuang Yuerou asked, covering her mouth with horror.

"It hurts, but Su Wan'er, that vixen, I suspect she is not human. The cultivation method plus that charm... I, I really can't control myself."

"Every time I have sex, I tell myself that I can't do this anymore."

"I must refuse! I must hold on!"

"Otherwise I will die!"

Zhao Heng gritted his teeth.

"But Niu Niu didn't listen to me..."

"I don't know what happened, I woke up like this."

Zhao Heng frowned.

Ning Wuxie and others were ashamed.

To be honest, this is not Zhao Heng's fault.

When ordinary people face such a woman who practices charm, they have no resistance and consumption ability.

Basically, they hand their lives between their legs.

But generally, such women would not use Yin to replenish Yang on mortals. If they killed a person in five or six months, the spiritual power they got might not be as good as the labor of a cultivator for seven days.

But Su Wan'er was found by Zhang Wanyang to control Zhao Heng. He could not depose the queen, and he could not resist.

"When I first took her in, she behaved normally."

"But later, the concubines in the harem died one by one, and she became the queen directly. I began to feel something was wrong."

"Later, I found out that she was Zhang Wanyang's woman! Whether she slept with me every day, how much she squeezed me, and how I didn't care about the next day's political affairs, were all told by Zhang Wanyang!"

Zhao Heng slapped the small square table with one hand, and the table did not move at all. He coughed several times.

"It's a great shame!" He said with a cough.

Ning Wuxie and others were also silent. This was indeed humiliating.

His wife was someone else's subordinate.

So everything was the master's task.

The key point is that it's okay to be cheated on, but now my wife wants to join forces with her master to kill me.

Fortunately, Ning Wuxie came in time, otherwise Zhao Heng would really be stuck here.

"Everyone, help me!"

Zhao Heng looked at Meng Cangran and Ning Wuxie. This was not the time to save face, his life was about to be lost.

Meng Cangran stroked his chin and said, "Your Majesty is in a bad state now. Taking pills will damage your body. The most important thing is to be restrained and rest."

Zhao Heng cried, "I also want to rest, but..."

"First, we have to resist the charm of that foxy woman on your Majesty." Ning Wuxie took over.

"I'll go back and look for any magic weapon that can calm the mind and not be disturbed by the charm. Your Majesty will wear it when the time comes."

"If that vixen comes to get close again, Your Majesty must refuse."

"I will definitely refuse," Zhao Heng said hurriedly, "but can magic weapons last forever?"

"You don't know that woman, it's hard to guard against her... Many servants are also hers, and the magic weapons will definitely be stolen!"

Ning Wuxie nodded: "The magic weapon is indeed just a stopgap measure. In the final analysis, we still have to deal with Su Wan'er."

"Senior Brother Meng and I can kill her, but this is a bad plan. We have to take a closer look at the specific situation of this person."

"Your Majesty, why don't you hold a banquet tonight and bring Su Wan'er to drink with us?"

"No problem, I can't wait to stay up all night with you." Zhao Heng said hurriedly.

Even if this matter was settled, the few people settled a few more words and told Zhao Heng that men don't cry and should be strong.

Before leaving, Zhao Heng looked at Ning Wuxie and said:

"Lord Ning."

"Lord Meng came to Xuan Qin this time with the order of Confucianism, but why did you come again?"

"Zhao Heng... I have nothing to repay you."

Ning Wuxie smiled slightly. This emperor was quite sensible.

He took the initiative to bring it up without asking.

"Of course it's because Your Majesty has something I want."

"What is it?"

"Taiyi Dan."

"Taiyi..." Zhao Heng's eyes widened, and Meng Cangran and Zhuang Yuerou also looked at the two in surprise.

"That is the heirloom of my Xuan Qin, which has not seen the light of day in the treasure house for five hundred years... How did you know?"

"I just knew." Ning Wuxie didn't know how Wuyuan knew it.

Zhao Heng's face darkened, and he seemed a little ashamed.

"Whether or not such a treasure can be given to others is not up to me. I have to ask the ancestor first."

"To some extent, they are the private property of the ancestor..."

Ning Wuxie was not depressed at all, but smiled even more: "It doesn't matter."

"Then I will go to the ancestor to discuss it."