Nongbao is three and a half years old in the famine year, and the whole family is a big villain

Luo Jiaojiao remembered the face of that palace maid.

She couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

In the past two days, this palace maid had been very arrogant in front of her, but today she completely changed her face.

It's quite funny when you look at it like this.

Luo Jiaojiao reached out and took Luo Jue's hand, "Fourth brother, let's go."

Luo Jue held Luo Jiaojiao's little hand with his backhand and wrapped her whole little hand in it.

The palace maid couldn't help but glance at Luo Jiaojiao gratefully.

Dare not say a word, just walk in front and lead the way.

She didn't even know that if her words made the little miracle doctor unhappy, then she would die without knowing how the little miracle doctor was gone.

Luo Jue curled her lips and said, "I was asked to go to the doctor and they didn't even provide us with a sedan chair. We have to walk such a long way by ourselves."

Luo Jiaojiao couldn't help but glance at Luo Jue.

Luo Jue is not a person who covets enjoyment. If he had coveted enjoyment, he would not have left home and followed Xu Chuan to practice medicine at the age of eight.

She knew in her heart that he was just finding fault.

As for the reason, it's even simpler. He was protecting his shortcomings.

This realization made Luo Jiaojiao's mouth curl up.

The palace maid did not dare to say anything more, but kept walking forward with her head lowered.

Soon, the two came to the door of Wenxin Palace.

Luo Jiaojiao's mood was somewhat different when she came here again.

The last time I came here I was pushed over, but this time I was invited over. Can it feel the same?

The palace maid also breathed a sigh of relief, finally inviting the person over without any danger.

There was a sincere smile in her eyebrows, "Here we are, little miracle doctor, let's go in."

The two followed the palace maid to the eighth princess's bedroom.

Luo Jiaojiao didn't have the chance to walk into Dexin Palace last time, but she could see it clearly this time.

There is almost no place in Dexin Palace that is not exquisite, which shows how favored Concubine De is.

The eighth princess was currently lying on the small bed inside the curtain.

Only the figure of the Eighth Princess can be seen through the curtain, but her face cannot be seen clearly.

The palace maid opened the curtain.

The eighth princess was lying on a red cushion, covered with a soft quilt. She was sweating all over, and even her lips turned white.

The rash on her face didn't change much from yesterday.

But the whole person is weaker than yesterday.

It looks like a dying chicken.

It seemed that with the slightest exertion, she couldn't survive.

Luo Jue frowned and looked at the eighth princess, with undisguised disgust in his eyes, "She looks really ugly."

He opened the medical kit he carried with him and spoke, "This ugly girl's life can be saved, but the red rash on her body will leave scars after it disappears. You must be aware of this."

When the palace maid heard this, her expression changed instantly, and she held down Luo Jue's hand that was about to give the injection.

"Little miracle doctor, wait a minute. This matter is not something I can decide. I have to ask the queen."

Luo Jue didn't say much. He nodded slightly, put down the silver needle in his hand, "Go ahead."

Not long after, the palace maid walked over quickly with a coquettish-looking woman wearing gorgeous clothes.

The silver jewelry on the woman's clothes jingled with her footsteps.

She walked over quickly, frowning, "Little miracle doctor, what do you mean, Yan'er is going to be disfigured?"

Luo Jue blinked, "If nothing else, that's what it means."

Concubine De's expression suddenly changed.

He glanced at the eighth princess lying dying on the bed with some disgust.

As a princess, disfigurement means she is useless.

Concubine De looked away, her eyebrows still tightly knitted, "Treat her."

Luo Jue didn't take it seriously. He picked up the silver needle in his hand and stabbed the eighth princess three times, five times and two times.

Concubine De's eyes fell on Luo Jiaojiao beside her, and a seductive smile appeared on her lips, "Are you Jiaojiao? Do you still remember me?"

Luo Jiaojiao nodded slightly.

It was hard for her to imagine why the Eighth Princess looked like this and her mother, Concubine De, could still smile.

He could still talk to her as if nothing was wrong.

"I think we had some misunderstanding about what happened last time. I like you very much. You should come to Dexin Palace to accompany me more in the future."

Luo Jiaojiao blinked.

Which one is this singing?

Concubine De's cold hands touched Luo Jiaojiao's face.

The feeling was very strange, as if being licked by a slippery snake.

Luo Jiaojiao frowned.She didn't like this feeling very much.

"Thank you for your kindness, but my sister doesn't have this blessing. You'd better not hurt her." Luo Yan's voice came.

Luo Jiaojiao suddenly raised her head and looked at Luo Yan and the emperor who walked in from the side.

There were even a dozen guards behind them, and they didn't look like they wanted to communicate well.

Concubine De was obviously a little flustered by this battle.

She was like a water snake wrapped around the emperor's arm, and said coquettishly, "Your Majesty, what are you doing?"

The emperor did not hold him in his arms to comfort him like before.

His backhand is a slap.

He knocked Concubine De to the ground violently.

Concubine De's skin was fair, but the emperor did not stop the slap, and her face quickly swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Blood flowed down the corners of her mouth.

She touched her chin with trembling hands, and bright red blood appeared on her fingertips.

Her pupils instantly contracted and she looked at the emperor in disbelief.

"Your Majesty, what do you mean by this? What on earth did I do to make you treat me like this?"

Since Concubine De entered the palace, she has been pampered by her on a high bed and soft pillows.

No matter how angry the emperor was, he never treated her like this.

"You bitch, you still have the nerve to ask me?"

The emperor's eyes were red and he stretched out his hand to pinch her slender neck, "You have been poisoning me for seven years. You are really poisonous."

Concubine De reached out and patted the emperor's hand, with a look of pain on her face.

His face turned red due to lack of oxygen, and he spoke with difficulty, "Your Majesty, you...what are you talking about? I don't know."

"You didn't, go ask your good father!"

Luo Jiaojiao looked confused until a big hand skillfully held her hand.

She raised her head and glanced at Luo Yan. For a moment, neither she nor Luo Jue understood the current situation.

Luo Yan gently shook his head at the two of them.

The two of them understood each other without speaking.

Concubine De's hand tightly grasped the emperor's hand around her neck. Tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, painful and broken. "Your Majesty... you, what do you mean?"

The emperor suddenly threw Concubine De away.

There was a deep anger in his voice, "It is my decree that General Anguo Nian Rong has ulterior motives and intends to poison me. Concubine Nian Guizhi bribed the imperial doctor to persecute the crown prince in the palace. This is an unforgivable crime. He is imprisoned in Tianlao and has implicated the nine tribes."

"Two days later, he was beheaded at the Meridian Gate as a warning to others."

The strength in De Fei's body seemed to be drained instantly.

Two guards escorted her down, one on the left and the other on the right. She couldn't even say a word in rebuttal.

There is only one sentence left in my mind, it’s over.