I'll tell you the secret and let's laugh together!

The second prince was overjoyed. Ning Yuanze was almost mad at this stupid teammate. He actually said it out loud!

"Still laughing? His Majesty is looking at you." This sentence interrupted the Second Prince's spell. The Second Prince's grinning mouth suddenly closed. He turned his head tremblingly, met Emperor Mu Wu's eyes that were almost spitting fire, and clasped his hands together as if begging for mercy.

Seeing his cowardly look, Prince An was delighted. Why doesn't this kid learn his lesson? I wonder who he took that from.

The queen was a little worried. The child always laughed at the emperor at inappropriate times and had been punished several times. Every time he admitted his mistakes miserably.

But he will dare to do it next time.

The image of a woman in palace dress lying on a soft couch and laughing came to mind. Perhaps the second prince inherited his lively personality from his mother, a woman who had a hard life but was still optimistic. Unfortunately, she had a bad fate and died young.

Seeing that the Second Prince didn't learn his lesson, Emperor Mu Wu wanted to take off his shoes and throw them in his face. This brat was always slandering him, his old man. He wouldn't learn his lesson unless he was beaten.

No, he won’t learn his lesson even after being beaten!

Now that he has pointed out that Ning Zhiyi is implying something about him, he can no longer pretend that he doesn't understand. If he doesn't say something to reprimand her, wouldn't it be embarrassing?

He was about to say something innocuous to save his face, but when he met Ning Zhiyi's confused gaze, he shut up again. He was already old, how could he argue with a child? So forget it.

Besides, didn’t he lose all his face when Xitong called him poor? There was nothing to worry about.

Emperor Mu Wu persuaded himself that it was okay. Although he could not pretend that he did not understand, he could pretend that he could not hear. However, his eyes towards the second prince were still fierce.

"Shuang'er, come and tell father, what happened?"

The Seventh Princess cried with tears all over her face, and she kept sobbing, "Oh, Father, please order someone to heal the nanny and the palace maids. The Imperial Concubine wouldn't let me find someone to heal them, nor would she let the Imperial Physician bring them medicine. I really have no other choice. If I don't heal their wounds, they might die."

"I know I was wrong. Please save my nanny and the palace maids."

Emperor Mu Wu snorted, took the handkerchief handed to him by the queen, and wiped the tears from the little girl's face. His tone was gentle but full of power.

"Shuang'er, you are the princess of Dali. You must learn to protect your people and become stronger. There is nothing wrong with you wanting to heal your people, and there is nothing wrong with you wanting to protect your people. Tell father who is wrong?"

Shuang'er's eyes were filled with tears, and she choked up and said, "The ones who are preventing Shuang'er from saving people are wrong. They are wrong!"

"My dear child, you are much smarter than your second brother. You are right. Since they are the ones who are wrong, you should kill anyone who dares to stop you. Father would rather you kill decisively than be bullied. Do you understand?"

Second Prince:......

He could get shot even when lying down! He was much smarter than his seventh sister. If anyone dared to stop him from saving his people, he would have sought help from the queen, the eldest brother of the crown prince, or his sixth brother. He would not be as helpless as his seventh sister.

After all, clinging to someone powerful for a thousand days will only work in one moment!

"Son, son, I understand. I will follow your instructions!"

Eunuch Quanzhi had already ordered the young eunuch to go to the Imperial Medical Bureau, but Nanny came in supported by two palace maids. She knew it was not right, but this was her last chance.

The imperial concubine has been making frequent moves recently, and I’m afraid she will take action soon. The princess must not be allowed to continue staying with the imperial concubine!

"I thank your majesty and will serve the princess even more wholeheartedly in the future."

Emperor Mu Wu said nothing. He looked at the nanny, wanting to see what tricks this old servant was going to play.

"Your Highness, your face has just healed. You have shed a lot of tears today. Please apply some medicine first."

The Seventh Princess trotted over to the nanny, wanting her to treat her wounds. "Mammy, go treat your wounds first. Your face is so pale. I'm scared."

"Don't be afraid, Princess. Your health is the most important thing. I will go down and treat you after I apply the medicine on you."

Her worthless life could be healed at any time, but the princess's matter could not be delayed. The opportunity would not come again. The princess was young and did not understand these things, so she had to make plans for the princess.

Even if she has to sacrifice her life, she must expose the evil deeds of the imperial concubine!

Anyone who dares to plot against the royal princess will be in trouble once the truth is exposed, even the imperial concubine will be in trouble!

The imperial concubine couldn't help but breathe lightly, a look of nervousness flashed in her eyes. She felt that she was unlucky today and everything was going wrong!

Prince An had been staring at her. He walked to Emperor Muwu and motioned him to look at the imperial concubine.

Emperor Mu Wu glared at Prince An. This disrespectful younger brother was as tactless as the Second Prince. He actually dared to touch him!

"Oh, my brother, why are you looking at me? Look at her, Imperial Concubine, what did you think of just now? You look so guilty."

The imperial concubine forced a smile and said, "Prince An must have seen it wrong. I don't have it."

"No, it's best. Maybe I was wrong." King An smiled. It doesn't matter if he doesn't admit it. Once the seeds of doubt are planted, it will be difficult to eliminate them.

Ning Zhiyi was enjoying the fun, and suddenly asked, "What is the use of this ointment?"

Hearing Ning Zhiyi's question, the nanny was stunned for a moment, her fingers trembled a few times, and she lowered her head and replied:

"My Lord, this ointment was prepared by the Imperial Medical Bureau to reduce the marks on the princess' face. I think it has the effects of soothing, relieving pain, and relieving itching."

"As long as it has a soothing effect, the imperial concubine has an injury on her face, so why not give the ointment to her first." Ning Zhiyi looked at the ointment in the nanny's hand and smiled maliciously.

Since she knew that there was something wrong with the ointment, she had to make the best use of it.

The expressions of Emperor Mu Wu and the Empress were slightly moved, but they did not express anything. Instead, they let Ning Zhiyi do what she wanted.

"No need, this is Shuang'er's ointment, it's not suitable for me to have, so forget it."

"In order to treat your injuries, the Seventh Princess will definitely be willing to give up her beloved medicine. Besides, there is nothing wrong with this medicine. You can use it without worry, Your Majesty." Ning Zhiyi smiled very brightly, emphasizing the word "problem", and was unwilling to let the Royal Concubine go easily.

The enemy of a friend is always an enemy. Now that his friends have personally taken action, King An is not to be outdone and starts to assist.

"That's right. Your Majesty is a precious girl. If you get hurt, you must be treated as soon as possible. I have heard of this medicine. It was developed by several imperial doctors after months of hard work. Needless to say, it is effective. Your Majesty, please take care of your health first and apply the ointment."

The emperor looked at the ointment with his deep eyes. It seemed that something interesting had happened in the harem again.

"Mother, your health is the most important thing. Why don't you apply the ointment first?" With Ning Zhiyi and Prince An pressing her step by step, the Third Prince began to persuade.

In his opinion, the ointment belonged to the Seventh Princess, and everything the Seventh Princess used would have passed through her mother's hands, so there should be no problem with the ointment. Since there was no problem with the ointment, he would just follow the two's wishes.

The imperial concubine lowered her eyes and thought. She had no better excuse at the moment. If she insisted on not applying the ointment, it would arouse the emperor's suspicion. She could only suppress her fear and let the palace servant apply the ointment on her.

This was also the beginning of the imperial concubine suffering the consequences of her own actions!