Chapter 95 The Seduction Failed 8
I walked beside the Queen Mother and squatted down to salute, and asked guiltyly: "Queen Mother, what happened to the Eighth Prince?" The Queen Mother looked at Zizhe who was crying on the collapsed bed, her eyes were full of blame and worry: "I accidentally slipped and fell. I'm afraid my bones will be broken." She pointed angrily at the little maid on the ground who looked like she was sifting chaff: "This girl tripped over while cleaning, and she will have good fruit to eat soon."

The maid trembled even more when she heard it, she knelt down and kowtowed fiercely, but the bang bang was drowned out by everyone's rushing.

My heart sank to the bottom, and I saw the little eunuch who was with Zizhe just now and then looked at me stealthily, just wiping my sweat.

Yingyu also had the same expression as him, but fortunately the queen mother only looked at Zizhe who was on the bed and didn't pay attention to us, so I hurriedly stared back at them fiercely, so that they would not dare to look at me again.

I always knew that Zizhe was stupid, but I didn't expect him to be so stupid.If this matter is pursued, I will be the first to escape.

If I were given the crime of "murdering the lord and having bad intentions", I would be exiled outside the customs at the least, and exterminate the nine clans at worst. Thinking of this, I couldn't help shivering, looking at the kneeling maid, it seems, Today, all the crimes can only be blamed on her.

While meditating, the imperial physician finally came.The Empress Dowager asked the court lady to kneel at the door, waiting to be dealt with later. The eunuch who accompanied Zizhe was also punished in the same way, because he did not take good care of Zizhe.

Looking at the scorching sun outside, I couldn't help swallowing a few mouthfuls of saliva, thinking that if I was punished to go out in the sun for a few hours, even if I didn't suffer from heat stroke, I'm afraid it would turn as black as charcoal.

A lot of palace maids and inner eunuchs were retired, leaving only a few servants inside to wait for orders. Everyone's faces were full of fear, and it could be seen that they were extremely worried about Zizhe, or they were worried that they would be implicated and punished.

The imperial physician just kept wiping away his sweat, which seemed extremely tricky.

For the first time, I secretly prayed in my heart that God, who seldom opens his eyes, would bless Zizhe to be okay, and that I would kill less and eat more vegetarians in the future.

Zizhe couldn't say anything, only hummed meaninglessly from his nose.Judging by the boy's face, he seemed really serious.

(End of this chapter)

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