Zhuang Yueqi saw that Nanwang threw her away and walked out of the door, and hurriedly chased after her desperately.

In the palace, only King Nan is her biggest support, and if she loses even this now, then her dream of sitting on the throne of the princess is just vain.

"Lord Wang!" As soon as she chased to the door, she saw several guards in soft armor standing on both sides of the door, among which a middle-aged man dressed as a scholar was standing there with a white porcelain bowl in his hand.

The white porcelain bowl gives off a strong fragrance.

The scent was all too familiar to her.

The scent has accompanied her all the time.

But...... How can it be...... Hasn't she already disposed of all the spices!

She took a step back, startled.

King Nan had already descended the steps at this time, as if he was about to go out of the courtyard.

Somehow, she suddenly realized that this might be her last chance, and she couldn't help blurting out: "Lord Wang, are you really angry?" If you are annoyed by the concubine, what is the point of living as a concubine, it is better to die happily! As he spoke, he slammed into the pillar under the porch outside the door.

Nanwang's footsteps slowed down, and he turned around and looked at Zhuang Yueqi.

He couldn't understand why he was so infatuated with this woman before.

He was more lucid than he had ever been, he could see the disguise behind her delicate wailing, the snooping in her eyes, and the so-called feelings she had for herself.

"You are the one who was rewarded by the queen to enter the palace, and you can't let yourself judge here." King Nan said quietly, "In this way, this king is not very easy to explain to the palace. ”

Zhuang Yueqi was secretly happy in her heart, in fact, she also knew that she was different from other women in the house, because she had the queen's support behind her, even if she was at fault, she could not be directly executed like other women, but had to hand a note to the palace first.

The queen will protect her.

Nanwang glanced at Mr. Cui, and there was some dark and unclear meaning in his voice: "Concubine Zhuang takes care of this king, she works hard, and she can't afford to be sick, so I hope Mr. Cui will take care of it." ”

"The prince commands, and you should obey it." Mr. Cui walked towards Zhuang Yueqi with a white porcelain bowl.

Zhuang Yueqi's face turned white all of a sudden.

"This ...... What is this......"

"Can't Concubine Zhuang smell it?" Mr. Cui said expressionlessly, "You should be familiar with this fragrance." ”

Of course, she couldn't be more familiar with it, but she couldn't guess where the bowl of medicine the other party was holding came from.

"Concubine Zhuang, use it while it's hot." Mr. Choi stepped forward.

Zhuang Yueqi slowly stepped back, and the white porcelain bowl looked like a poisonous snake to her at this time...... No! Worse than a viper!

She knew better than anyone what it would look like when she drank it.

They will not die, but they will become the living dead, and they can only lie in bed and be at the mercy of others.

"No, no, no......" She kept backing away, she just wanted to get away from the white porcelain bowl, farther away......

Mr. Cui sighed helplessly and looked at the guards standing by the door.

Two guards stepped forward, one left and one right easily caught Zhuang Yueqi, one pressed her shoulder, the other grabbed her jaw, forcing her to raise her head.

The white porcelain bowl was right in front of her, emitting a strong fragrance that made her want to vomit with nausea.

"Concubine Zhuang, open your mouth, this is the prince's order, please don't make it difficult for us to be subordinates."

Zhuang Yueqi tried all her strength and bit her lip tightly.

One of the guards pinched her cheek, forcing a slit in her mouth.

A bowl of potion from which it was all poured into her mouth.

The fragrance flowed into Zhuang Yueqi's throat, and as she struggled, she choked into her lungs, coughing up tears, and her face turned purple.

She hoped that King Nan would have a little pity after seeing her despair and misery, and she thought that maybe it was just a threat from the prince to her, and those people would let her go later......

But she was wrong, and it wasn't until the bowl of potion was all taken that the two guards let her go.

Zhuang Yueqi's body fell to the ground, and his mouth was full of that heavy fragrance, which was disgusting.

She rolled over and climbed up the steps, putting one hand in her mouth and clasping her throat to spit out the medicine she had just drunk.

"Come on, take care of Concubine Zhuang." Nanwang's voice rang out, indifferent, without any emotion.

Zhuang Yueqi raised his head in confusion, wanting to find the location of the South King.

She had never heard Nan Wang speak to her in such a tone.

The voice was cold, as if she were nothing more than an object...... It's not about life and death, it's not about anything else......

The Guards stepped forward, grabbed her by the shoulders, and dragged her into the house.

Zhuang Yueqi's fingers clasped tightly on the ground, dragging a long strip on the ground until her nails shattered and burst out of blood......

She wanted to scream, but a strange tingling gradually rose in her throat, her tongue was completely out of her control, she couldn't make a sound, she couldn't scream.

Until she was thrown on the bed, her fingers gradually lost sensation, and finally her whole body ......

At this time, two mothers-in-law came in from outside the door, Zhuang Yueqi looked over, they were not the people in her yard, and she had never seen them.

"In the future, you will be here to serve Concubine Zhuang." Mr. Choi commanded.

The two mothers-in-law nodded dumbly.

Zhuang Yueqi's eyes widened, she clearly saw that the fingers of the two mothers-in-law were rough and gritty, and they were not the hands of the subordinates who did the fine work at all, but they seemed to be ...... Rough work in the courtyard.

No!

She screamed silently.

I don't want to lie here, I don't want them to serve!

Everyone left, and Mr. Cui, the Guards, and the King of the South did not come back to see her.

There was only one oil lamp left in the house, and the light was dim.

Unable to turn her head but tilting her eyes to one side, she saw the two mothers-in-law, with greedy expressions on their faces, turning through her cupboards and drawers, finding out all the valuable items in them, and putting them in their pockets.

Zhuang Yueqi was anxious and angry, she gasped rapidly, and wanted to scold the two lowly subordinates, but she could only make a sound of anger when she opened her mouth.

She suddenly felt a dull pain in her heart, and then fainted.

King Nan returned to his study and spent half an hour writing excerpts.

The attendant came in and persuaded: "Lord Wang, it's not too early, your body is just right, let's rest early." ”

Nanwang looked at the fold again and nodded.

But when he got out of the study, he suddenly didn't know where he should go to rest.

In the past, he always went to Concubine Zhuang's courtyard more every month, and then he went to the courtyard of the three-room concubine's room.

After a moment's thought, he turned and walked towards the courtyard of one of the concubines, and his personal attendant walked in front with a lantern.

He had just come to the outside of the concubine's room, and suddenly heard a whisper from the house: "Concubine Zhuang's little slut seems to have fallen out of favor, and my mother has to work harder." ”

"But your father only comes here twice a month......

"Mother, don't be afraid, my son has something good here......" came the sound of the paper bag being opened in the room.

"It's ......"

"This is something that my son got with great difficulty, and I heard that it is an incense that can only be used by harem mothers......"

Nanwang stood outside the house, his heart cold......