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The Imperial Concubine of Yikun Palace... passed away? !

When the news came out, the six palaces were shocked.

In Qingliang Palace, Concubine Jin was feeding medicine to the Eighth Prince when she suddenly heard that the Imperial Concubine had passed away. Her hand shook and the jade spoon fell to the ground and broke into two pieces.

"Mother, what's wrong with you?"

"The Imperial Concubine is dead, so what does it have to do with our Qingliang Palace?!"

"We just need to take good care of the Eighth Prince and live our own lives behind closed doors... Madam, your good days are still to come..."

He Xin, the palace maid who was trusted by Concubine Jin, took the medicine bowl from Concubine Jin and said comfortingly.

When she first heard that the Imperial Concubine of the Yikun Palace had passed away, she was stunned for a long time.

How come this person just disappeared out of nowhere? !

Although the Imperial Noble Consort had always been in poor health, she had been tenaciously alive thanks to the presence of the Divine Doctor He. She had never expected that the Imperial Noble Consort would die so easily.

"You know what..."

Concubine Jin wiped her hands in a somewhat distracted manner and had the Eighth Prince taken away to be fed medicine. She stared blankly out the window with an uneasy look in her eyes.

She doesn't care whether Hua Wu lives or dies.

What she cared about was the stable life of her and the Eighth Prince.

Hua Wu was the mistress of the six palaces. No matter what her background was, there was one good thing about her: she never deducted the allowances from the other palaces. Every month, she and the eighth prince were able to live a comfortable and stable life in the harem.

Now that Hua Wu is dead, will the person who will take over the management of the harem in the future be as kind as Hua Wu! ?

Although she was a concubine, she was only an unfavored concubine who was promoted because she raised the Eighth Prince. The Eighth Prince was weak and could not support her. If she was replaced by a powerful one, would she and the Eighth Prince still have such a peaceful life! ?

Unlike Concubine Jin who was worried about her future, Concubine Rou of Yilan Palace, after learning that Imperial Noble Concubine Hua Wu had died, first calmly asked everyone to leave the bedroom, and then buried her face in the quilt and laughed out loud.

Should!

That bitch!

What a good death!

If she didn't die, what hope would they have? !

She is still the eldest princess's wife, but because of the existence of this bitch, even the eldest princess has been neglected. The emperor has not entered Yilan Palace for a long time.

When that bitch was alive, she was pampered by the emperor like a treasure. Even now that she is dead, she dare not laugh heartily and can only laugh secretly under the quilt.

But it doesn’t matter, she is dead and I am still alive.

The haze hanging over their heads finally dissipated!

Compared to Concubine Rou's joy, Concubine Ping of Yongning Palace was so scared that she dropped the cake she was eating when she heard that the Imperial Noble Concubine had passed away.

"She...why did she die?"

"Isn't she going to be the queen soon?"

Concubine Ping said in a daze.

When she first heard that Hua Wu had died, Concubine Ping thought she would be very happy. Who told Hua Wu to be envied by all the women in the world? She often cursed her to die early in secret.

But when she really heard that she was dead, Concubine Ping felt sad and unhappy.

"How he died, we still don't know."

"I only know that Divine Doctor He and all the doctors in the Imperial Hospital have been summoned to the Yikun Palace by the Emperor..."

Head Nanny Qiu Wen said with a worried look.

"So many people, but they couldn't save her life?!"

Concubine Ping's eyes widened as she muttered to herself.

"This might be life!"

"She was born in a very low family. Being able to become a royal concubine has already used up all her blessings. But she still wants to be the queen. The life of a phoenix is too precious. She can't bear it..."

The trusted palace maid Siqi muttered softly.

Concubine Ping felt that what Siqi said made a lot of sense and nodded repeatedly.

That is!

Can anyone have the Phoenix Fate? !

Maybe this is the reason.

Otherwise, why did she suddenly die when she was fine?!

"Siqi, be careful with your words!"

"Don't talk nonsense, or you might cause trouble for the queen."

The head nanny Qiu Wen shouted sternly.

Everyone in the world knows the emperor's feelings for the imperial concubine, and now, the imperial concubine has suddenly died... Qiu Wen, the head nanny who has been in the palace for many years, smells a conspiracy.

If the Imperial Concubine really died simply because she was unlucky, then it would still be good; but if the Imperial Concubine was murdered by someone... then it would be troublesome!

When the head nanny Qiu Wen thought of this, she couldn't help but shudder.

"My lady, you must be careful with your words and actions these days!"

"If you can avoid leaving the palace, then definitely don't go out..."

"I'm afraid there's going to be a big storm in this palace..."

Head Nanny Qiu Wen said this in a very cautious tone.

Seeing the extremely serious look on the head nanny's face, Concubine Ping also began to feel uneasy.

Compared with the speed at which several high-ranking concubines received the news, Concubine Du of Qixiang Palace learned the news very late.

Du Qingchang didn't believe at all that the Imperial Concubine had passed away.

"I do not believe!"

"I want to see the Imperial Concubine!"

"I want to see it with my own eyes..."

How could the Imperial Concubine, such a good person, die so suddenly? !

Du Qingchang stood up shakily and wanted to go out.

Her trusted maid Cui Lan quickly stepped forward to stop her, her eyes slightly wet, "Master, please don't go."

The Yikun Palace is in chaos right now.

The death of the Imperial Concubine was strange. She would be worried if her master rushed into it without any thought!

"Cui Lan! Don't stop me, I must go!"

When Du Qingchang thought of the gentleness and tolerance of the Imperial Concubine when she and her sisters played in the Yiku Palace in the past, her heart ached.

How could such a good person as the Imperial Concubine die?

This is impossible!

This can't be possible!

Cui Lan must have heard the wrong news.

While Du Qingchang was arguing with Cui Lan, Concubine Liu and Concubine Wei, who had heard the news, came over with red eyes. Seeing their looks, Du Qingchang felt a chill in her heart. She couldn't help but feel her legs go weak and tears flowed down.

For a while, Qixiang Palace was filled with crying.

Qixiang Palace was crying, but Yichun Palace was laughing.

Yao Shuyi sat alone in front of the bronze mirror, selecting an exquisite hairpin and combing her hair. Looking at her beautiful face in the mirror, a smug smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, with an indescribable sinister and happy feeling.

The bitch Hua Wu is finally dead!

"Hua Wu, so what even if you are stunningly beautiful?!"

"So what if you are the only one favored by the emperor!?"

"You were finally defeated by me."

"You deserve to die!"

"You should have died long ago!"

Yao Shuyi whispered like a devil.

"If you die, there will be no one in this harem who can compete with me."

"I will be the new master of this harem and make everyone submit to me."

"My son will also become the new master of Dayan!"

There was a gleam of ambition in Yao Shuyi's eyes in the mirror.

"Qinglu, send that little eunuch on his way!"

"He's no longer any use!"

Yao Shuyi carefully selected a red gold phoenix hairpin, gently inserted it into her hair, and said coldly.

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