"What!"

The emperor was both shocked and furious.

"No matter what method you use, you must protect my dragon vein!"

A group of palace servants surrounded her and hurriedly lifted her up, taking her to the nearest palace.

Qin Miaomiao was stunned. After being helped up by the palace maid, she rubbed her aching body and was too frightened to say a word.

Consort Luo suffered a miscarriage!

If the Emperor investigates and blames her, wouldn't she be implicated?

His face turned pale, and he hurriedly followed the others to the palace.

The ministers were all surprised to see this and began to whisper among themselves.

Xu Ninghai hurriedly issued an imperial decree ordering the people of the previous dynasty to disperse.

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Inside the palace.

The door was tightly shut.

Apart from the emperor's physicians and the empress, everyone else waited outside.

From time to time, Luo Pin's heart-wrenching screams could be heard coming from inside.

Mi Shan stood in the crowd, surrounded by incessant chatter.

Interspersed with Qin Miaomiao's frightened sobs.

A sense of sadness gradually settled over me.

She knew perfectly well that all of this was destined to happen, but when she actually saw it, she still felt a sense of helpless despair.

In this deep palace, they are nothing but ants. Even if they are old enough to know their fate, they cannot rashly intervene, lest they be implicated.

Xia Ranxue's heart was also filled with complex emotions and shock.

If it weren't for Sister Shan'er reminding her to stay away from Consort Luo, she might have been the one dragged down with her...

Anyone could be involved!

How did Shan'er know?

Thinking of this, Xia Ranxue couldn't help but cast a questioning glance at Mi Shan.

With a bang, the door opened.

"Useless! You bunch of useless trash! Not one of you could protect my dragon heir!"

"Who pushed Consort Luo over just now? Can't all these palace maids keep an eye on their mistress?! All of you, get inside here!"