"Ugh..." Listening to his description, the maid thought of those horrific and bloody scenes, covered her mouth and vomited.
She no longer dared to hesitate, and no matter what the consequences would be if those men found out that she gave Huangfulian wine again, she fled the scene and stumbled towards the cellar.
The maids were so frightened that they had no idea. When they saw someone running away, they immediately followed them.
Even the maid who had been knocked unconscious by Huangfulian just woke up at that moment and ran away after them.
Apart from Huangfulian, there was no other person in the huge courtyard.[
The surroundings suddenly became quiet...
Several men lying in the west wing waiting for the "acceptance of the results" heard Huangfulian roaring soberly outside, and they all dared not say a word. They all stared at the doctor dispensing the medicine, wishing that he would make a hole in his face.
What everyone is thinking is
This quack doctor must have given the wrong medicine!
Otherwise, how could the king have drank so much and not been smitten?
Huangfulian squinted her eyes and glanced at the closed door opposite, then raised the corners of her lips into a sneer.
With this level of intoxication, do they think they can get themselves intoxicated?
I look down on him too much, Huangfulian!
He chuckled, lifted his robe, sat down on the floor, and leaned against the stone sculptures in the garden with his eyes closed to meditate.