Chapter 487: Quiet as a chill

There was a dead silence in the whole hall, and no one dared to say a word, as if they were afraid of disturbing something.
But the man, the supreme being in the palace, had swallowed his last breath.
Whether they were terribly frightened or afraid that their fate would be implicated, it didn't make any sense to him.
"No! No! You guys are talking nonsense!" The queen mother suddenly rushed over, as if she was about to tear the royal doctor who announced Lu Chen's death to pieces. The royal guards followed closely behind, unexpectedly, no Knowing whether to pull her away, or to continue to look at the position of the bed blankly.
too fast!
It's really unexpected.
No one thought that Lu Chen would go so fast.
It was just like the last moment when everyone was still rejoicing for his sobriety. After a while, people suddenly disappeared.
Such big ups and downs, not to mention their own flesh and blood, even their guards could not bear it.
Looking at the bed, thinking about the first emperor who had just passed away, he suddenly felt that the seat was cursed in the dark.
Heart-piercing cries, desperate tears, and the whole sleeping hall, for a while, it seemed that only the absurdity of the queen mother remained.
But at this time, no one would stop her.
Because they are now more confused.
Where does the poison of your majesty come from?
At present, looking at the empire, except for the M who has just been exposed by foreign media, it seems that the royal blood is almost broken.
So, who will be the next emperor?
The next master of this palace, who will be the future master of this group of people?
From the moment Lu Chen closed her eyes, after Leng Yiyao was greatly shaken, she went down and outsiders could not see the slightest emotion on her face. From beginning to end, her eyes fell silently on everyone's face, calmly looking at everyone's mood swings.
From the madness of the Queen Mother, to the loss and confusion of those royal guards, to the desperate void of the chief guard...
This is like a kind of alternative Ukiyo-e painting, which suddenly stains the entire palace with a strange atmosphere.
"Since the decoction is brought in, what kind of poison is it? Can you find out?" Leng Yiyao's toes lightly pressed against the empty bowl in front of the window. The deadly eyes of the nursing mother stared at Lu Chen firmly, as if the whole person's soul disappeared in ashes...
She personally sent away her milk-old child...
In the eyes of others, Lu Chen has always grown up arrogantly and spoiled by the royal family, but she was the only one who saw him staggering and growing up since he was young. It can be said that besides the Queen Mother, he is the closest person to him.......
The imperial doctors who dared not come out suddenly turned pale. Seeing the crazy tearing queen mother heard Leng Yiyao's words, the whole person was taken aback, sweating like rain.
One of them opened his mouth, it looked like a fish about to get out of the water, and then frantically sucked the last air: "Also, I haven't found it out yet. Then, the decoction is just a harmless antidote." Goat milk can induce vomiting, protect the gastric mucosa, and dilute toxins. That bowl of decoction is not an antidote. It can relieve symptoms as much as possible without hurting your Majesty, but it can't play a decisive role.
"What are you waiting for? I can't check it!" She bent over, picked up the empty bowl, and hit the ground with a "bang". The debris was scattered around, but the most terrifying thing was the sudden coldness.
From her ridicule of the Queen Mother tonight to the close conversation with Lu Chen, no one felt that Leng Yiyao was any different from the past.
Only at this moment, seeing her lingering eyes, everyone suddenly understood what the emperor's death meant to her.
In an instant, everyone was silent!