1717. Chapter 1717 Fragrance disappears and jade dies 5
She got off the sedan and hurriedly walked forward without letting anyone help her. It was dark everywhere, and she stepped deeper and deeper until Hongyun and Hongxia ran over to support her: "Empress, you
You went wrong, this is the way..."
They had accompanied her here several times. She calmed down, realizing that the Prince's Mansion, which she was so familiar with, was heading in the wrong direction.
To the left is the main hall of the Crown Princess where Li Yuping lived.
She was very familiar with that yard. During her last treatment, she had seen with her own eyes how Li Yuping repeatedly used a sword to chase down the servants who "bullied" her when they made noise——
That time, it was a heart disease - a deep heart disease - and I couldn't afford it.
Such a lively, cheerful woman, who even had some martial arts skills, how could she suddenly die?
She got sick not once or twice, but were those diseases enough to kill a young woman?
How come the general and tiger girl are equally fragile? - It turns out that in the face of death, there is no distinction between high and low.
White candles, dim incense, and a smell of death filled the air.
The mourning hall is being built. Everything is chaotic and disorderly. Because the prince has been living in seclusion these days, he rarely socializes with his think tank. The death of the prince concubine, he was stunned, and other people did not know.
what to do.
No matter how well-organized Concubine Mi was, she had never encountered such a major incident before and was completely confused.
When everyone saw the queen, they breathed a sigh of relief.
However, no one could see Fang Fei, so she just ran inside - there was only a glimmer of hope in her heart - fake, hope was fake, just like last time, she could see Li Yuping standing up - Li Yuping,
It’s just a mental illness!
This time, it’s also a heart attack!
She was just frightened by the total solar eclipse!
She rushed forward, walking as fast as flying, completely forgetting that she was still pregnant.
Li Yuping was no longer in bed—not in the main hall—although she was still lying down, but already lying on the lonely and cold carved wooden board.