However, the identities and reputations of these two people are really beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Sheng Yujiao couldn't understand, but it was a pity that Du Juan was dead, otherwise she would have asked for details.

In any case, the mysterious disappearance of the red flower is still strange.

Wait, the red flower is on the cuckoo!

Although Du Juan is dead, the girl must have been searched when she was executed.

Those people didn't find anything abnormal. What does this mean?

That thing, the cuckoo has been released.

That is to say...

"Your Majesty, I want to see Your Majesty!"

At first, Sheng Yujiao didn't think much about it, but at this time, she thought about it clearly.

Unfortunately, no matter how she shouted, no one paid attention to her.

Later, she accepted her fate, and my wounds hurt too much and she was tired.

She didn't even know how she slept.

"Sheng Yujiao, you can actually sleep!"

The door of the woodshed finally opened, and the person who came in was not King Mo, but Lin Shiyin.

"The wound doesn't hurt anymore?"

Lin Shiyin looked at her suspiciously, and Sheng Yujiao raised her eyes and looked behind her.

no one.

"Stop looking, the prince is not here."

Lin Shiyin's voice was light:

"At this time, the prince has already gone to the morning court."

Lin Shiyin did not walk in front of Sheng Yujiao, but was only a dozen steps away from her.

Sheng Yujiao had just given birth to a child and had bad luck with her. Nothing can happen to her child.

Besides, Sheng Yujiao is useless now, and it won't be worth it if she goes crazy and hurts herself.

"Come here, help the concubine take a look."

After Lin Shiyin finished speaking, the doctor from the mansion walked in.

Sheng Yujiao suddenly wanted to laugh: "What does the prince mean?"

"Haha, if something really happens to me, you and the doctor can come over now and help me collect the body."

She suddenly thought of the little girl yesterday. If she hadn't come to deliver medicine to her, she might have died of pain.

"Sheng Yujiao, the prince only said that he would not let you die, but it is still me who has the final say on how to treat you."

Hearing Sheng Yujiao's strange voice, Lin Shiyin felt inexplicably unhappy.

"Concubine Sheng's body is fine. There is medicine for injuries here. Your Majesty, you can find someone to help you apply the medicine!"

The doctor frowned, but didn't say much.

"It seems you are really lucky."

Lin Shiyin sneered, bitches don't die that easily.

"Lin Shiyin, I have something important to tell the prince."

Sheng Yujiao thought of her inference and she must tell King Mo.

It's not that she can't pay attention, but that Sheng Yuhua is very weird.

"Humph, let's talk about it when Prince Du sees you according to his mood."

……

Compared to Sheng Yujiao, Yang Wanrou's situation is even worse.

At thirty years old, she has always been pampered and pampered, how can she bear this?

After being carried back, she was still in her yard, screaming in pain.

"Madam, please bear with me for now. The doctor will be here soon."

Mrs. Qiu urged her anxiously, but Yang Wanrou couldn't bear the pain:

"It hurts too much."

"Madam, I know that I want to bear it for you."

Mrs. Qiu is really distressed. Their wife has been very unlucky recently.

"Madam, this old slave has something to say that I don't know whether to say."

Mrs. Qiu had wanted to say it before, but she didn't dare.

"Is there anything you dare not say? Aunt Qiu."

"Madam, don't you think your luck has gotten worse and worse since the second lady's affair with King Mo came back?"

In the past, everything was smooth sailing for Madam. The eldest lady is even more so.

But now they are too unlucky to watch.

"I know."

How could Yang Wanrou not know this?

"Then Madam, haven't you thought of anything else?"

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