Eighth Ye's Savage Concubine

Chapter 18 Who exactly offended?

"what 's wrong?"

Turning to look at Huanbi's close maid, the queen's eyes became sharp.

The palace maid met her gaze and knelt down on the ground with a "thump" in fright.

"Back to your mother, slave... I don't... I don't know."

"She is your master, how could you not know?" The queen yelled angrily, then turned her head and looked around: "Where is the imperial doctor, why hasn't he come yet?"

In the imperial garden, no one dared to talk to him for a moment.

After a long while, the imperial physician hurried over with his medicine boy and bowed to the queen.

Before his knees fell to the ground, the queen waved her hands impatiently: "Stop kneeling, and see if Concubine Huan is still alive!"

"promise."

The imperial physician responded, hurriedly stepped forward, and knelt down in front of the corpse of the concubine Huan.

The matter was urgent, and he didn't care about the red tape, so he put his finger on the white wrist of the concubine Huan.

As soon as his fingers touched Huanbi's wrist, his fingers trembled slightly, and his eyes widened.

Quickly withdrew his hand, the imperial physician turned around on his knees: "I beg your empress to forgive me, the Huan concubine has lost her pulse, and even Immortal Da Luo can't save her."

The imperial doctor said it so clearly, An Ran also understood what was going on.

Since she was a child, she was most afraid of death, so she hid behind Anyi in horror: "Sister, why did Concubine Huan die? Wasn't she fine just now?"

"Don't be afraid, it's fine."

Patting An Ran's head soothingly, An Yi looked at Concubine Huan with a look of pain in her eyes.

Yuan Hua had been on the battlefield and was used to seeing dead people. She had already taken it for granted, and the expression on her face was still calm.

Compared with them, the queen seems to be somewhat unable to accept this fact.

"How did Concubine Huan die?"

"Please forgive the empress, I really can't see it."

Kneeling on the ground, the imperial physician nervously wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Just as the queen was about to get angry, Anyi suddenly took a step forward: "Let me see."

"You know medicine?"

"Understand a little."

Crouching down, Anyi raised her hand to catch Huanbi's pulse, and then pressed lightly on her chest.

With just two actions, she already had a judgment in her heart.

"If the subject is right, Concubine Huan's heart should have been shattered by a huge internal force."

"Murder by internal force?" Slightly frowning, the queen turned her head to look at the court lady kneeling beside her: "Qiao'er, who did your master offend, and what happened today, why don't you hurry up and tell me all about it!"

"Back to the empress, the master has always lived in the deep palace and never had any grudges with others. Today...today..."

In the middle of Qiao'er's words, she suddenly raised her head and looked at Yuan Hua, An Yi, and An Ran, who seemed hesitant to speak.

Seeing her looking at her, Yuan Hua suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart.

Sure enough, the ominous premonition in Yuan Hua's heart had not been dispelled, and she saw the Queen's face darken immediately: "How is today?"

"Today, the servant accompanied the master to the imperial garden, and happened to meet the eighth princess and the two princesses, and Princess Anran even had a quarrel with the master."

Seemingly unexpected that Qiao'er would turn her finger on An Ran, Yuan Hua was slightly startled.

Before she could figure out what Qiao Er was planning, An Ran suddenly rushed out from behind An Yi, glaring at her angrily: "You are talking nonsense. I had a quarrel with your master, and it was not because of your family The master deliberately stretched out his leg, trying to trip the eighth princess."

(End of this chapter)