Concubine Zuo covered her head and just cried bitterly, saying nothing.
Only Xiaopiao was so scared that she kept kowtowing and apologizing for her: "The Empress is talking nonsense, please ask the Empress, please forgive me... Please you... The Empress is confused... She knows nothing,
Talking nonsense…”
Luo Jia knew that she was lying with her eyes open, but she was unwilling to expand the incident. The palaces in the northern country were not as rough as those in the Southern Dynasty. Many people had not yet learned to fight very well.
"The queen is here to see you, you are so ill! I will not pursue you today, but I will not take it as an example! You can do it yourself."
"Come here, please heat up the medicine for the empress, take three meals a day and take it on time."
"yes."
"Concubine Zuo Shu, you have a good rest. I and the Queen will go back first."
She still cried and said nothing. Fangfei was about to leave, but she went back. Luo Jia had a good business accident. What was Fangfei going to do? He was shocked. Could Fangfei be beaten up by Zuo Shufei?
A meal?
No way?
But when Fangfei saw her walking to Zuo Shufei's bed, lowered her head, and whispered something.
Concubine Zuo was immediately furious, but she couldn't say anything.
Fangfei then turned around and said lightly: "Concubine Zuo Shu, you can keep it well."
The two went out and returned together.
The palace maids knelt down and then Concubine Zuo sat up from the bed and shouted: "Get the medicine."
"Empress..." Yingrong was very surprised, but she was happy, "Empress, are you finally willing to take the medicine?"
Concubine Zuo Shu took the medicine and drank the bitter medicine juice in one go, and said angrily: "The queen thinks I'm dead, but I'm not dead. This medicine was sent by His Majesty himself. Who dares to poison me?"
Yingrong cried with joy: "Okay, okay, Empress, you finally figured it out."
At the door, Zhang Jieyu's voice came: "Sister, are you so great?"
Concubine Zhang limped and needed the palace maid to support her. The scars on her legs remained the same.
She sat up, looked at Zhang Jieyu, who was also in a state of form and stood firm, and sighed: "Okay. I'll take care of Zhang Jieyu."