Two guards stood watch, while the rest remained a few steps away.
Upon hearing the door open, someone immediately rushed over, looking fierce and menacing.
"By order of the Emperor, the Ninth Princess Consort is not allowed to go out."
Jiang Qingwan's face instantly darkened.
"The Emperor wants to place me under house arrest? What's the reason?"
"I do not know."
The Imperial Guards were cold and unyielding, and made a move to close the door.
Unable to contain her anger, Qing Sui drew her short knife and stabbed it fiercely into the wooden door.
"Let's see who dares."
All the Imperial Guards immediately drew their swords.
Jiang Qingwan raised her hand and patted Qinghui's shoulder.
He turned to look at the person who had just spoken.
"It's already dawn, and I'd like to go see the Emperor Emeritus. If you're worried, you can come with me."
The man shook his head.
"The Emperor Emeritus is seriously ill. Before dawn, he vomited blood again. His condition is critical. The princes are all praying for his recovery. You cannot go."
"Isn't he awake?"
Jiang Qingwan frowned.
Although the pill couldn't cure him, it was enough to replenish his energy and blood for a few days.
Let him leave in a dignified and comfortable manner.
Could it be that Akamori didn't have a chance to feed him last night?
"Has Mo Yunhan entered the palace?"
The man's eyes flickered.
No.
Jiang Qingwan felt increasingly uneasy.
If this continues, the Emperor Emeritus may not be able to see Mo Yunhan one last time.
"I want to go to the Hall of Mental Cultivation. If you don't let me go, then kill me."
She started walking forward as she spoke.
The Imperial Guards, swords in hand, had no choice but to retreat, but they had no intention of letting them pass.
"If the princess insists on going, then please kill us."
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