This time, her body was covered in ice and trembling, and she was not a beauty talent. Concubine Zhou was just too frightened and surprised, and she was confused and forgot to give her instructions. But the people in Changning Palace still dared not violate her rules. Who knows whether she forgot or intentional? She has never liked the eldest prince's concubine.

As soon as Concubine Zhou entered Changning Hall, she saw Huo who was shaking violently. Huo who was shaking wildly and Zhao who had just stared at the door of the hall, just now, stacked up in front of her. Concubine Zhou's fear suddenly turned into anger. She pointed at Huo on the ground and cursed wildly, her voice was so sharp and terrifying that it was not like a human voice.

The eunuch carrying Zhao's body walked out as soon as he arrived at the gate of the yard, he ran into the emperor who rushed in quickly, as well as the eldest and fourth princes following the emperor.

"What's wrong?" The emperor saw that he was lifted like that and knew that he was no longer a living person. His heart tightened. Who is this?

The eldest prince and the fourth prince rushed forward one left and one right. The fourth prince saw it clearly, breathed a sigh of relief, but did not retreat, staring at the eldest prince slantedly.

The eldest prince recognized him as his concubine Zhao, and his eyes suddenly became wide open. She killed her! She is now starting to kill people?

"A person cannot be resurrected by death, let's have a grand funeral." The emperor stepped forward and patted his eldest son's back to comfort him. The eldest prince suddenly turned around and stared at the emperor straight, but the emperor had already passed by him and rushed in. The sharp scolding from inside made the emperor extremely worried about Concubine Zhou.

The fourth prince followed the emperor and ran in. The eldest prince stayed for a moment, bypassed Zhao's body, and chased him closely. He wanted to ask her, how did Zhao die? Why did Zhao mess with her?

In Changning Palace, Concubine Zhou was still pointing at Huo, who was trembling even more violently, and the emperor, the fourth prince and the eldest prince rushed in together. Looking at the situation in the palace, the three pairs of eyes widened together.

"Is she who harmed Zhao?" This was the first reaction of the emperor. Concubine Zhou, who was cursing because of fear, felt relieved when she saw the emperor, turned around and threw herself into the emperor's arms, hugged him tightly, crying bitterly, and couldn't say a word of crying.

On the ground, Huo kept biting the tip of his tongue, biting his mouth full of blood. She didn't dare to faint. In this palace and in this palace, she was the only one who could speak for her. If she fainted, she would be dead.

She tried her best to hold on, and supported herself to wake herself up. With the violent shaking, she bit her tongue over and over again to make herself awake, sober, and must be awake. She didn't know how long she could last, but she wanted to live.

When she heard the emperor's words, she was grateful and she felt countless grief and anger. Yes, she had harmed her, but if she didn't harm her, she would kill her!

With a burst of violent shaking, Huo tried his best to shout out, no, not her! But her throat seemed to be stuck in her throat, and the sound was blocked in her throat and she couldn't rush out no matter what.

"Does my mother want her to die here too?" The eldest prince's throat was tight and as if he was hoarse, staring straight at Concubine Zhou who was lying in the emperor's arms and crying heartbrokenly. She killed Zhao and wanted to kill Huo again. Could she still feel wronged?

Yes, in this situation, he saw that he had been young and beautiful, and after he saw that she had kneeled down to death, she would be like this. She cried in her father's arms as if she was the one who knelt down to death innocently.

Huo could not shout out, and the eldest prince's words were heard in her ears, as if the steps of death were in the footsteps of death. Her fear of death made her suddenly feel energetic. She turned her head and crawled half a step with all her strength. She hugged the eldest prince's calves, looked up at the eldest prince, opened her mouth but couldn't speak, and tears fell like rain on her face, which was almost no different from the dead.

The eldest prince looked down at Huo. Huo, who was on the verge of death but was desperate to survive, didn't know which heartstring touched. The eldest prince squatted down, bent down and picked up Huo, put her on the kang next to him, turned around and ordered, "Swap her wet clothes, where is the imperial physician?"

In Changning Palace, the instructions of the eldest prince and the fourth prince were even more effective than Concubine Zhou. The waiters, who had been unable to bear to take a look at each other for a long time, hurried forward, pulled the curtains, took off the clothes, and took the clothes. They quickly served Huo to change all the wet clothes. The two maids knelt half-kneeled in front of the kang and twisted her hair with a large cotton veil.

The imperial physician also rushed forward, took the pulse, took the pills, prescribed the medicine, and ordered the maid to rub the soles of the feet and other acupoints, and was busy.

The eldest prince stood in front of the kang and stared blankly at the Huo family, whose half-life had recovered from the kang. Huo teamed up with the eldest prince's gaze, unable to speak, but kept crying.

The fourth prince stood not far from the eldest prince. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the eldest prince, then looked at the eldest prince's concubine Huo who was crying. After a while, he looked away and looked at the princess Zheng who was standing next to him with his hands down. His eyes turned again, looking at the emperor who was hugging Concubine Zhou and comforting him softly, and his face was pressed against the emperor's chest. The aggrieved Concubine Zhou was almost over.

The fourth prince pulled the corners of his mouth down, and he was so hypocritical and a bastard!

The emperor only had the grievances of Concubine Zhou and Concubine Zhou. Under the emperor's concentration of care, Concubine Zhou was as worried as ever, as before, with tears flowing out of tears, and sobbing from tears, tears stop flowing, and grievances are gone.

"Did you scare you just now?" Concubine Zhou stopped crying and could hear the words. The emperor asked softly. Concubine Zhou felt aggrieved and almost burst into tears again, "It's said he was dead. The emperor knew that I was most afraid of death."

"It's okay, I've been carried out. I haven't died here. Does my chest hurt? Let the imperial physician give you a pulse?" Although the emperor rarely met Concubine Zhou in the past ten years and felt so wronged, he remembered it clearly.

"Yes." Concubine Zhou responded. She was about to lie on the kang, but she looked up and saw Huo who had already lying on the kang, and the female attendant, the imperial physician and the eldest prince who surrounded Huo. Her face suddenly turned ugly.

There can only be one place in the center of her eyes, that is her. Apart from her, the only two she can tolerate is her two sons. What is Huo on the kang?

The emperor also frowned. It was the place where the imperial concubine lived and Yan sat. Huo was lying there. This was too presumptuous!

"Release Huo on the couch over there." The emperor's voice was displeased.
Chapter completed!