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The bowl slamd on the ground and made a muffled sound, the black concoction in the bowl splattered all over the floor. The maid imdiately knelt down and pleaded guilty, she was too scared to even raise her head. The female official, Xiang Nanchun who had just been transferred from the palace to Qiyang Manor as the supervisor, heard the noise and hurried over. She first saw the shivering maid lying on the ground, with the dicine splashed all over the floor, she then slowly moved her gaze upwards, only to look over at the bed that was half covered by the screen and saw Xie Xuanchen sitting upwards.
When Xiang Nanchun saw this scene, she understood what had happened. Without saying anything, she knelt on the ground as she slightly lifted her skirt, bowed respectfully and said: “It’s the maid’s first ti. How clumsy of her and she even disturbed you. Please forgive her, my lord.”
Xie Xuanchen had already sat up, his gaze swept over to these strange won, and he looked around the hall which obviously had more people than before, and smiled for no reason.
In the past, Mu Mingtang would definitely run over the mont she heard a sound. Now, his movent was so loud, and it had already been quite so ti, she hasn’t appeared yet.
Probably, she won’t show up.
The person at the door was still kneeling on the ground, he didn’t speak, so no one dared to get up. Xie Xuanchen didn’t know if it was his illusion, but he felt that these won were being way too afraid of him. Even though won are usually quite afraid of him, they shouldn’t panic like that the mont he wakes up.
Xie Xuanchen didn’t say much, and said softly: “Since it’s the first ti, get up.”
Xiang Nanchun kowtow deeply to the ground: “Thank you, Lord.”
Then Xiang Nanchun secretly pinched the maid and signaled her to excuse herself out of the room. Soon after, a maid served him so hot dicine soup, and another team of maids followed behind, and quietly cleaned up the ss on the ground.
Xiang Nanchun tasted the bowl of dicine right in front of Xie Xuanchen. After a while, nothing abnormal happened, so she asked the maid to bring the dicine bowl up: “Master, please drink the dicine.”
Xie Xuanchen’s gaze moved down and stopped on the dicine, he didn’t speak for a long ti. The maid that was holding the bowl of dicine began to tremble, the more she trembled, the more obvious it was, and there were even ripples forming on the surface of the soup.
Xiang Nanchun waited calmly for a long ti, and she finally couldn’t help it, she tried to remind him: “My Royal Highness of Qiyang, it’s ti to take your dicine……”
Xie Xuanchen glanced over, and Xiang Nanchun suddenly didn’t dare to speak. Xie Xuanchen didn’t care about answering, and asked, “What ti is it?”
“To inform the prince it’s sowhere between 7pm to 9pm.”
“What’s the date?”
“September 14.”
“September 14.” Xie Xuanchen repeated it slowly, as if there was sothing special about this day. At this mont, there were many people standing in the room, let alone how many pairs of ears were listening to him outside, but the room was completely silent, everyone didn’t even dare to breathe loudly.
Everyone quickly thought in their hearts, what was special about September 14th, but Xie Xuanchen was actually thinking, today was September 14th, he had been in a coma for five days. Where has Mu Mingtang been these five days?
The mont Mu Mingtang learned that he had woken up, it was impossible for her to not show up, so it seed that there was only one possibility.
Xie Xuanchen said nothing, but rushed to the maid and said, “Bring the dicine.”
The maid passed him the dicine as she trembled, Xie Xuanchen sneered when he saw sothing. Xie Rui really guarded against him. The spoon given to drink the dicine was made of wood. Was he afraid that porcelain or silver made spoons would beco a weapon in his hands?
He underestimated him, as long as he wanted to, what can’t be his weapon?
Xie Xuanchen suddenly acted very violently, he grabbed the wooden spoon from the maid’s hand and broke it in half, the broken spoon ford a sharp tip. At this ti, the maid was still raising her hands in a daze, the dicine bowl fell to the ground, and it was still spinning around.
The spike in Xie Xuanchen’s hand had already touched the maid’s throat: “Where is she?”
The maid finally reacted as she trembled like a sieve: “I……I don’t know who you’re asking for.”
Xiang Nanchun didn’t expect this to happen. At this mont, she only reacted and knelt down as she said, “We just ca over, so we really don’t know who your majesty is for. Please, for the emperor’s sake, please spare us.”
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