Entering the bully's den, she changed her life by farming!

The queen shook her head in horror, "No, Your Majesty, I am not. The Ninth Prince is just a child. How can I have evil thoughts towards a child?"

Ye Shengtian sneered, obviously not believing the queen's words of defense for him, "You are really my good queen!"

Fortunately, when Concubine Li wanted a child with him, he still thought that she was a queen and was not pregnant with the child yet. He was worried that the courtiers would use this to criticize her, so he kept the Ninth Prince by her side. However, Li Fei can visit from time to time.

Unexpectedly, he almost harmed Haoer because of his kindness.

If I hadn’t met Li Fei today.

Concubine Li didn't bring him to the queen's palace with her, so now he could only see the body of the Ninth Prince?

The queen stared at the ground with tears in her eyes and clenched her gums. She had been married to the emperor for many years, and she knew his temper well. Once she had determined something, no matter how much others said, it would be useless.

Thinking of this, the queen closed her eyes rudely and smiled silently. Since any explanation now is useless, it is better to admit her mistake proactively, and maybe it can arouse a little pity from the other party.

The Queen deceived herself into giving herself hope.

The Queen raised her head and said with a choked voice: "You are right, I made a mistake. I was worried too much and was afraid that Miss Zhao's poor medical skills would delay the Ninth Prince, so I asked the nuns around me to use earth prescriptions. Try it, but it almost leads to a disaster, please punish me, I will never complain."

The reason why the nanny who follows the Queen and becomes the Queen's right-hand man is not just luck, it's as simple as being able to speak.

She was a person specially selected by the Queen's mother to accompany the Queen. She often gave the Queen advice and helped the Queen eliminate dissenters.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty." She endured her fear, trembling and crawled to the Emperor's feet. She swallowed hard and stumbled and said, "This matter has nothing to do with the Queen. If you want to punish me, just punish this old slave." It was the old slave who said he could save the Ninth Prince, but the queen was just deceived by the old slave."

The emperor's cold eyes swept over, and the nanny felt that it was a little difficult to breathe, but she still gritted her teeth and continued: "It was the old slave who told the queen that the ninth prince just choked on food. The old slave had helped treat several children in the village before. Second-rate."

"Queen." Mammy raised her cloudy eyes and glanced at the Queen with reluctance, "The Queen just trusts this old slave too much."

The corners of the emperor's mouth raised slightly, making an arc that looked like a smile but was even scarier than when he wasn't smiling. He waved his big hand and uttered two unusually cold words, "Here comes someone."

He looked at the nanny next to the queen with contempt, and every word he said next was comparable to a murderous sword, "Since it was you who made the mistake of bewitching the queen, then pull her down and hit her fifty times as a warning. Follow suit."

At this point, his voice changed and his tone became much more sinister, "If my Hao'er loses his life, I want you to implicate the nine tribes."

Grandma's eyes widened in horror, and she quickly looked at the queen. She just wanted to execute herself. How could she implicate the nine tribes?

It's a pity that the queen can't protect herself and won't intercede for her at all.

In their eyes, no matter how sincere the slaves they serve are, losing their lives for them is the value of these slaves.

After a while, Mammy was gagged and pulled down, and no one said a good word for her.

The mammy took the blame for the queen, and the emperor stopped holding on to the queen.

Looking at the mentally unstable queen, the emperor snorted coldly and looked away in disgust, turning to Zhao Zhizhi who was rescuing her in front of him.

Zhao Zhizhi's movements really didn't look like he was rescuing people. Concubine Li's eyes were full of worry, and her heart suddenly stopped with every move Zhao Zhizhi made.

Is it possible that Zhao Zhizhi also used the village's native method? Can Jiuhuang'er really be saved by her?

The emperor's mouth tightened, and the doubts in his eyes became deeper and deeper, but he did not speak to stop him. He only endured and continued to watch.

Zhao Zhizhi had no time to care about others. She was now focusing all her attention on the Ninth Prince and could not be distracted at all.

Her arms were extremely sore from exerting too much force, but she did not dare to relax even a little bit.

It wasn't because the emperor was present and wanted to show it to him, and he couldn't bear the loss of such a young child's life.

He still has endless possibilities in the future and cannot stop there.

Li Fei was even weaker than Zhao Zhizhi. She was gritting her teeth and holding on to the Ninth Prince's body with trembling arms.

She wanted to let go countless times, just because her arms and legs were so sore that they no longer felt like they were on her, but Haoer was her flesh and blood, and as long as she thought of this, she would never let go.

The Zhao Zhizhi in front of her didn't look very old, and her face still looked very young. Although she didn't have any makeup, she was still pretty. Even if she wasn't as charming as her, she was still a pure beauty.

As everyone knows, when Zhao Zhizhi entered the palace, his appearance had been changed by Liu Hong, so what she saw was not Zhao Zhizhi's true appearance.

"Hao'er." Li Fei shouted out unconsciously.

At this moment, the Ninth Prince, who had been in a coma, suddenly opened his eyes and spit out a small piece of bone from his mouth. Along with a violent cough, his complexion quickly returned to color.

After coughing for more than half an hour, the Ninth Prince gradually regained his composure. After seeing clearly that the person in front of him was Concubine Li, he cried in a hoarse voice: "Concubine, wuwu, my throat hurts, Concubine..."

Hearing his cry, Concubine Li hurriedly hugged him and started crying, "Hao'er, my Hao'er, you're okay, I scared my mother to death."

The emperor, queen and others also gathered around.

Zhao Zhizhi breathed a sigh of relief, silently stepped back, shook his sore arm, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and showed a comfortable smile on his face.

Fortunately, she almost thought that the child could not be saved just now, mainly because the delay was too long.

The Ninth Prince finally escaped from danger. In addition to his sore throat, his whole body was aching a little. He was held in Li Fei's arms and cried non-stop. He cried out that it hurt, and that it hurt.

He was only a child of five or six years old, and the emperor felt very distressed in his eyes.

He quickly turned to look at Zhao Zhizhi, pointed at the Ninth Prince and asked, "What's going on with him?"

Zhao Zhizhi said calmly: "Reporting to the emperor, the reason why the Ninth Prince's whole body hurts is because he moved too much just now. It's not serious. Go back and rest early so that you can recover tomorrow."

The emperor was relieved. He nodded and walked to the Ninth Prince again. He touched his head and rarely softened his voice, "Hao'er, don't cry. Father, I tell you that men don't shed tears easily. You are My son, no matter what happens, he should bleed without shedding tears and be a resounding man."

The Ninth Prince admired the Emperor very much. He nodded his little head with two swollen eye bubbles and said in a sweet voice: "Yes, Father, I remember, I will stop crying."