The atmosphere in the Dining Hall was eerily silent.
Looking at Chen Mo, who had a nosebleed and had lost consciousness, Lin Jingzhu's expression solidified, and the spoon in her hand dropped onto the table with a "clack".
"Auntie, did you poison the soup?!"
"..."
The Empress glared at her, "Do you think I'm that stupid?"
Lin Jingzhu calmed down. Indeed, even if the Empress wanted to deal with Chen Mo, she wouldn't choose to do it in the palace, let alone right in front of her.
She stood up and came to Chen Mo's side, pressing her palm against his back, allowing True Yuan to circulate inside his body for a round.
"The Qi-Blood is full, the meridians are steady, his body so sturdy that he could kill a buffalo with a single punch, so how could he suddenly faint?" Lin Jingzhu couldn't understand.
The Empress was also at a loss.
Just a moment ago, he was eating just fine, and after glancing at her, he started to bleed from the nose...
