"Then I understand, Yingying..."
"Your Majesty..."
Uncle Ming guessed that Yu Chenfeng wanted to take Shu Jiaying with him, so he took the initiative to say, "Prince Yu Luo's servant specifically reminded me to tell the prince that he could go alone for this appointment."
"Princess Yuluo only allowed me to come to her house?"
"Yes, Your Majesty, her servants are still waiting in the main hall."
"Okay, I'll go to her."
Turning his head, he looked at Shu Jiaying.
Shu Jiaying said with a smile: "I know you are going there to do something serious. Don't worry, I won't misunderstand you."
Yu Chenfeng smiled awkwardly after Shu Jiaying hit the nail on the head. "I didn't say anything. I wanted to ask you... Oh, forget it. Take good care of yourself. I'm leaving now."
"Um!"
After sending Yu Chenfeng out of the room, Shu Jiaying finished taking care of herself and was about to go out when Nanny Zhao came over with a bowl of medicine.
Shu Jiaying was speechless. She forced a fake smile and asked, "Madam Zhao, why are you making medicine for me again? Have you forgotten that I can't drink your medicine because I'm pregnant?"
Nanny Zhao was stunned. She glanced at the medicine on the tray, then looked at Shu Jiaying. Suddenly, she fell to her knees.
Shu Jiaying didn't expect Zhao Ma to behave like this, she was shocked.
"Madam Zhao, what's wrong with you? Why are you bowing so deeply to me?"
"Wuwuwu... Princess, this old slave... I was wrong. I know I have wronged the prince over the years. I really don't deserve to die. Wuwuwu... I wanted to harm you before, but Princess, you are blessed by fate. Wuwuwu... Fortunately, you didn't drink the 'fertility formula' I prepared for you when you were pregnant, otherwise this slave would have one more sin to sin!"
After hearing what Madam Zhao said, Shu Jiaying was completely confused. She called Xiaoxue beside her and pulled Madam Zhao up.
"Madam Zhao, if you have anything to say, please stand up and talk. I'm not used to you talking on your knees like this."
"I'm sorry, Princess. I always do things you don't like. I really deserve to die..."
"It's not that serious, but I don't understand what you meant by what you said just now."
Zhao Ma sat on a stool to the side and handed Xiaoxue the medicine she had prepared. She then said, "Actually, the story is like this. I felt unwell before, and then I thought I might have some illness. Later, I found a doctor to examine me, and he diagnosed me with an incurable disease of 'accumulation of illness'. Sigh... I think all this is the result of the sins I have committed over the years.
Ever since I knew I had the "accumulation of illness", I often dreamed of the young prince's mother - Concubine Shu.
In the past, Concubine Shu was really good to me. She could be said to trust me like a sister. So after she died, she handed the little prince over to me without any precautions.
It is this old slave who has failed Madam Shufei. This old slave has persecuted the young prince more than once..."
Having said that, Madam Zhao knelt down in front of Shu Jiaying in repentance again.
This time, Shu Jiaying didn't ask Aunt Zhao to get up. She asked coldly, "What exactly happened? You have to tell me everything. Otherwise, I will never forgive you."
"Yes, Princess!"
So, Madam Zhao told everything about He Xinhui instructing her to poison.
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