"Am I sick, what's the matter with you?! Haven't you already confessed to being a thief? Why don't you go to your mother and let her take you out to play! Liu Suizhu glanced at Han Lang and said coldly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Han Lang was frightened by her attitude, and the whole person was nailed to the spot like wood, showing a frightened and stupid expression, unable to say anything.

I don't know why, as soon as he is frightened, he will be like this, the whole person will freeze, he can't do anything, he can't say anything. It's like the soul and the body are separated, desperately trying to control themselves, but they can only be like clay sculptures.

He wanted to say that he didn't recognize the thief as his mother, he wanted to say that he didn't go out to play, he wanted to say that he only had one mother; But his whole body stiffened, and his mouth seemed to be blocked by a ball of cotton, and he couldn't speak.

"Who are you putting on a show like this?!" As soon as Liu Suizhu saw his expression, the anger in his heart immediately soared.

She raised her voice and vented the anger in her heart: "Did I beat you, or did I scold you?" I didn't even move a finger of you, and you put on such a look! How did I scare you? Yes?! ”

Han Lang's neck shrank slightly. However, he still couldn't react, still with that frightened and stiff expression, and looked at Liu Suizhu without blinking.

"I'm annoyed when I see you! Get out! Liu Suizhu lowered her face, pointed to the door, and scolded coldly.

Han Lang's neck shook slightly. Then, his eyes suddenly became painful, the muscles of his cheeks twitched again and again, and his eyes became pitch black, as if he had been locked in some dark cabin.

There was no boundless darkness, no light, no sound, not even a gust of wind. He was trapped here, feeling nothing but the boundless darkness, not even himself.

Fear, despair, made him almost suffocate......

"Woo-" was the sound of a horn, a familiar sound of a horn.

The sound of the trumpet became more and more rapid, and then, at the most urgent moment, it suddenly stopped.

"Ahh Han Lang suddenly screamed in horror, squatting on the ground with his head in his hands, trembling with fear.

He suddenly felt a fluster, as if something terrible was approaching and was about to surround him.

Han Lang's expression was even more panicked, he shrunk his body into a small ball, buried his head between his knees, and covered his ears with his hands. He didn't dare to look up, and he didn't dare to make any sound. He wanted to hide himself......

However, it did not work.

The man still appeared, his bare neck showing a skeletal ballast, his head cut in half, and only a piece of muscle connected to his neck. His head hung next to his neck, hanging upside down and grinning at Han Lang.

Han Lang wanted to escape, but he couldn't move, so he could only cover his ears and shrink his body tighter.

"Woo, woo......" He made a whimpering sound, but even the cry was suppressed and he didn't dare to make too much noise.

"Madam, the second prince is sick again." Yuhuan frowned, looking at Han Lang with disgust.

"Leave him alone, just let him cry for a while!" Liu Suizhu waved her hand indifferently, and said impatiently, "You take him down!" Take it farther away, and don't make any more noise to me and Yi'er. ”

Now, the most important thing is to play games with the future prince.

She should pay close attention to cultivating a relationship with her son, lest her son grow up and not listen to her.

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Han Lang was taken away by Yuhuan, and when he left, his small body was still twitching, looking very pitiful. However, Liu Suizhu didn't care at all, and didn't even look at him.

Yuhuan didn't go far, but when he arrived at the side hall of Yuhua Palace, he threw Han Lang to the little palace maid in his courtyard.

"Sister Yuhuan, what's wrong with the second prince? Do you want to go to the doctor? The little palace maid who was serving Han Lang asked cautiously.

"No need, Madame has an explanation, lock him in his own room and let him cry enough! When he was tired of crying, he naturally fell asleep. You just throw him in the house, let him cry a little longer, consume a little more energy, and toss a little less. Yuhuan threw Han Lang into the little palace maid's hand, and then stopped caring about him.

Just cry, cry, it's not bad to cry anyway, and it's not a bad thing to cry a little longer.

She didn't bother to care.

Since Yuhuan had already said so, the little palace maid naturally didn't dare to disobey, so she only left Han Lang alone in the house, locked the door and left.

But no one thought that Han Lang's crying would be for most of the day. When he cried to the end, his whole body was already convulsed severely, and he was almost completely out of breath.

Every time he had a convulsion all over his body, he had to take a hard breath, so that he could barely maintain his breathing, and his face turned purple.

However, the palace maid had already left, and locked him in the house alone. He twitched, and no one knew. He choked, and no one asked. His face turned purple, and no one knew.

Even, he almost died, and no one knew.

It wasn't until late afternoon that the little palace maid remembered him and came over and opened the locked door. At this time, Han Lang was no longer twitching, his whole body was bruised, and his breath was weak and undetectable.

"Bang dang!" The bowl in the little palace maid's hand fell to the ground at once.

The porridge and rice were scattered all over the floor, splashing on the hem of her skirt, leaving pale yellow stains.

"Two, the second prince!" The little palace maid trembled and stretched out her hand and leaned under Han Lang's nose, waiting for a while, but only waiting for a faint breath.

"Quick, come on, go and ask for a doctor!" The little palace maid picked up the hem of her skirt, ran out quickly, and shouted loudly.

The second prince is about to die, what should I do? What should she do?!

She didn't do anything, it was Madame who told her to lock the door! She didn't want to do this, she just did what she was told, she didn't want to kill the second prince.

The little palace maid became more and more flustered.

She even thought about whether it would be Mrs. Liu who wanted to kill the second prince, deliberately poisoned the second prince, and then asked her to lock the second prince.

Otherwise, a good child, even if he cries for most of the day, will not pass out.

The more the little palace maid thought about it, the more frightened she became, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that she had become Mrs. Liu's substitute ghost. Mrs. Liu deliberately ordered this, just to put the blame on her after the accident.

The little palace maid took half a step back in horror, looked at the people in the courtyard, gritted her teeth vigorously, and finally made a decision, and ran in the direction of Zhengyang Hall with a ruthless heart.

Now, the second prince must live.

She wants to go to the queen and tell her the truth in order to clear her guilt.