Pull your hand back.

"Your Majesty, I will go back slowly. Please go first..."

Xuan Ling let go of his hand and looked at her coldly.

Only his forehead and chin were white, and his cheeks were covered with finger marks.

Strangling those two stubborn slaves was considered light punishment; they would be thrown to feed the wolves when we get back.

Well, if you don’t want me to touch you, I don’t want to touch you either.

Meixiang and Shanhu supported Sheng Xiyan and walked slowly.

Xuan Ling walked quickly down the stairs in front.

When I got downstairs, I looked back and saw the woman trembling. She must have injured her knees from being kneeled on and was dizzy from being beaten.

He cursed inwardly, "Idiot!"

Back to the stairs again,

Meixiang and Shanhu quickly moved out of the way.

Xuan Ling glanced at Sheng Xiyan coldly. She had her head down and looked so weak that she would fall to the ground if touched.

He picked her up by the waist, walked down the steps with steady steps, and placed her on the ceremonial platform.

Without saying a word, he got on the imperial carriage and left.

After walking for a while, he turned around and looked in the direction of Guanju Palace.

"Send the wound medicine and ice to Concubine Chen."

Eunuch Fu agreed, "Yes, Your Majesty."

"Also, inform the six officials that anyone who dares to withhold the Guanju Palace's share will be beheaded and brought before me."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Xuan Ling glared at him and urged, "What are you standing there for? Hurry up and go!"

Eunuch Fu quickly ran to the ice jar to get ice cubes, and then to the wound medicine...

After a tiring day, Sheng Xiyan returned to Guanju Palace.

Hua Xia, Mei Xiang and others massaged her knees and applied ice and medicine to her face.

Sheng Xiyan fainted and was so weak that she lost consciousness.

At night, Jiang Jiang stayed by her bed.

How did he discover that the three small gourds on the bed niche were glowing? The light seemed to be directed towards Sheng Xiyan.

The light is yellow, brighter than the white light of the night pearl placed next to it.

Monster! It must be a monster!

Jiang Jiang pulled the three small gourds off the gourd vine and jumped off the bed.

Go outside the palace and give orders.

"Xiao Zhuozi, quickly throw these three monsters into the stove fire!"

Xiao Zhuozi touched his forehead and asked doubtfully:

"Young Master, how could a small gourd be a monster?"

Jiang Jiang ignored him and ran to the small kitchen with the three small gourds.