He Liangdi watched Xiao Ce go away, her eyes full of resentment.
Today, she specially dressed up, hoping to use her beauty to retain His Highness the Crown Prince and sleep with him smoothly. After all, the flower party will be held soon. If His Highness the Crown Prince falls in love with any noble girl at the flower party,
If there is a princess in the East Palace, she will have no chance to sleep with him.
She made a good plan today, but was intercepted midway. How could she be willing to do so?
"My servant, let's go and see which one of His Highness the Crown Prince has been seduced by. Next time Liangdi will find a chance to break her back to the city." Xiangqiao knew He Liangdi's unwillingness and took the initiative to ask for help.
"Go. I want to see which foxy brat dares to snatch someone from my hands!" A trace of anger flashed in He Liangdi's eyes.
If she doesn't take revenge, she will be a joke to the East Palace.
Xiangqiao quickly walked out of Wangchun Pavilion, but she didn't dare to be too blatant and could only inquire in a subtle way...
Xiao Ce went to Wangyue Residence as quickly as possible.
When he arrived, there was a strong sour smell in the room.
Baozhu was dealing with the mess in the room. When she saw Xiao Ce coming, she hurriedly knelt down to say hello to Xiao Ce.
Zhang Jixiang felt sick and wanted to vomit when he smelled the sour smell in the room.
His Royal Highness, the Prince, seems to be completely unaware. You should know that His Highness is usually afraid of getting dirty.
Qin Zhao's consciousness was groggy. She thought her health was getting better, but she never expected that this would happen today.
It was so painful that she might as well just die. This thought really crossed her mind at this moment.
But it was only for a moment.
She still felt that if a person could live, even pain would be a kind of taste.
"Qin Zhao, are you okay?" Xiao Ce's voice suddenly sounded above her head.
She reluctantly opened her eyes, and met Xiao Ce's eyes full of concern. She tried her best to support her body, and her voice could hardly come out: "The daughter of the people comes to the Prince's Palace..."
"You are so sick, why are you still saluting? Just bear with it, Doctor Feng will be here soon." Xiao Ce stepped forward to support Qin Zhao and stopped her from saluting.
Qin Zhao had no strength and let himself lean into Xiao Ce's arms.
She knew that she was embarrassed, sour and smelly, but she couldn't care about that much now.
Her chest was churning, and this familiar feeling frightened her. She endured it again and again, but she couldn't bear it anymore, and reminded her quickly: "Your Highness, please let me go, I, I'm about to vomit..."
Xiao Ce was stunned.
He saw Qin Zhao frowning and biting his lower lip with such force that blood oozed out. His heart tightened: "You can vomit if you want to, it's okay..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Zhao couldn't bear it anymore and lay on top of him and vomited until he was confused.
When Imperial Physician Feng rushed over, he happened to see this scene.
He froze on the spot, and everyone else in the room was also dumbfounded.
Qin Zhao couldn't care much about it. She vomited and just wanted to relieve the turmoil in her heart.
Xiao Ce patted her on the back, "Master Feng is here, let him help you with the diagnosis, please bear with me a little longer."
Only then did Dr. Feng realize that he couldn't bear to look at Xiao Ce when he saw that he was in such a mess, and he couldn't even blame him.
"Slave, please help the girl change into clean clothes first," Baoyu said hurriedly.
"It doesn't matter, emergency cases can't be delayed. Mr. Feng will see the doctor first." Xiao Ce said and gave up his position.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince opened his mouth, how could Imperial Physician Feng dare to object? After he stepped forward to diagnose Qin Zhao's pulse, he frowned at first, and then relaxed his brows...
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Hehe, because some people read it, I wrote another chapter and updated it. Thank you for your support. Without you, I would definitely not want to write.
