The seriousness on Zi Qing's face turned into a complete confusion and shock in the blink of an eye!

——

The atmosphere in Chuxiu Palace here is stiff.

Facing the tough-minded Zaoer, Concubine Zhu was a little embarrassed.

The maids suffered the most. Early in the morning, something happened to Xinpin, and the maids came to report it in panic. They first saw Concubine Zhu in such a bad mood, but Concubine Xin could not wait, so they hurriedly snatched the handkerchief.

Zaoer glanced at the maids, Zao turned around and looked at Concubine Zhu, Baoquan bent slightly, "Concubine, there are subordinates and waiters here, so Empress should go and deal with her own affairs first. Anyway, my subordinates are also princes, so I will not do anything to Princess Liuyang."

Even if Zaoer gave him a step, Concubine Zhu didn't want to receive it.

She coldly cast a "self-care" look at Zaoer, "Zaoer, you have been following Shuer for many years. This palace will discuss with him how to find you a good husband."

Zaoer frowned slightly, "Zoer is a servant who cannot bear the gift of the concubine."

Concubine Zhu was supported by her maid. When she heard Zaoer's words, she left with a sneer, "Zaoer, whether to give her marriage is my business."

Zaoer led a group of people to kneel down and shouted expressionlessly, "I respectfully send you off to the Queen."

——

After walking several steps, the maid who ran from Xin Ping walked forward with anxiety and said softly, "Empress, Xin Ping...Xin Ping fell into a red color this morning. Empress, do you need to find an imperial physician to take a look?"

Danfeng narrowed his eyes and Concubine Zhu stopped and held the handkerchief in her right hand, and now she is holding it very tightly.

"Give me the order, this matter is tightened for me! The imperial physicians in the palace don't need to invite them. I remember that today is the day when the maids of each palace go out to purchase."

The maid took her life, responded to "Yes", and ran down quickly.

"Tsk."

The head suddenly stinged.

"Empress, what's wrong with you?" The maid who was holding her was very worried.

Concubine Zhu sighed, shook her head with a cold face, "I am fine, help me go back and lie down."

"yes."

——

"What's wrong with Princess Liuyang?" When the spiritual doctor began to take back the medicine bottles, Zaoer came forward to ask.

The spiritual doctor sighed and shook his head, turned around and looked at the woman lying peacefully behind the screen, "It was because of excessive blood loss in my pulse. I used the blood-making pill, but there was no change. Instead, the spiritual power in my body disappeared a little."

Zaoer frowned, "What should we do?"

"It's the first time I've seen this situation." The spiritual doctor brushed his snow-white beard and said slowly, "Prince Liuyang's bloodline is different from that of ordinary people, and I dare not try it easily."

Like a spiritual doctor, Zao turned his eyes to the pale beauty lying peacefully on the bed. He felt a little anxious.

This feeling is very wonderful. Even when I heard the news of the prince pretending to die.

This woman looks familiar, but just this name is not this face.

"Zaoer, Zaoer—"

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