The Queen spoke and ordered Hua Fan to go there in person.

Although Princess Yongning was a little unhappy, she still had Dongqing moved to a rehabilitation center.

After she left, Princess Yongning pouted with displeasure written all over her face: "She's just a little palace maid."

At this time, Hua Xi behind her said: "Your Highness, I feel something is wrong."

Princess Yongning looked at her: "What's wrong?"

Hua Xi said: "The Queen is such a noble person, how can she know about a little palace maid?"

There is some truth to this. Princess Yongning narrowed her eyes slightly: "What do you mean?"

"I'm afraid that when Hua Ying went to Fengyi Palace to deliver something, she was too talkative and said something in front of the Queen."

As soon as she finished speaking, Hua Ying came in with freshly brewed hot tea and placed it on the table to replace the previous tea for Princess Yongning.

She lowered her head, but she could feel Princess Yongning's eyes falling on her.

Huaying felt an ominous feeling in her heart.

Sure enough, the next moment, Princess Yongning took a sip of tea and then cursed angrily: "With such hot tea, are you going to burn me to death?"

Along with her words, she threw the tea cup at Hua Ying.

The tea cup hit Huaying's forehead directly, and blood instantly appeared.

Before the tea was served, Jacaranda tested the temperature and found it was just right, neither cold nor hot.

She knew in her heart that Princess Yongning might have known about it because she was the one who mentioned Dongqing in Fengyi Palace.

From Princess Yongning's point of view, this is just her, a little palace maid, challenging the princess's authority. It doesn't matter whether the tea is hot or not, Princess Yongning just wants to find an excuse to vent her anger.

Therefore, Huaying ignored the wound on her forehead and did not dare to argue. She knelt down and said, "It's my fault. Your Highness, please calm down."

Before Princess Yongning could speak, Hua Xi mocked: "They say Sister Huaying is considerate and sensible, but she served Her Royal Highness such hot tea. Doesn't Sister take Her Highness seriously?"

Princess Yongning's anger had already subsided a bit, but after hearing this, she felt the anger in her heart became even stronger.

She picked up the teapot on the table with one hand and threw it on Hua Ying's head.

Huaying didn't dare to dodge and just closed her eyes to prevent the porcelain and hot water from splashing into her eyes.

Then, there was a new wound on her forehead, and blood flowed from the wound, winding along her cheek and falling to the ground.

She knelt down and kowtowed: "It's all my fault. Please calm down, Your Highness."

Princess Yongning pointed to the door and said, "Go and kneel in the yard outside."

"The slaves obey."

This time I knelt, and I knelt all night long.

At the end of Xu Shi, snowflakes began to fall from the sky.

The little palace maid Wen'er wanted to go to the princess to plead for mercy, but was stopped.

"You don't want your life!"

Wen'er said anxiously: "But Sister Huaying still has injuries on her forehead. She has been kneeling for several hours. Seeing that the snow is getting heavier and heavier, if she continues to kneel in the snow, even the gods will not be able to save her."

The palace attendant who stopped her asked, "Do you think the princess will listen to you?"

Wen'er was stunned and said: "You have to try it."

"Try? Then you and she kneel down together, and both of you lose your lives?"

Wen'er knew she was right and murmured: "What should we do?"

The palace man said: "What can we, little palace men, do? We have only ourselves to blame for our bad luck."

In Princess Yongning's bedroom, Huaxi was also reporting to her: "Your Highness, it's snowing outside."

Hearing this, Princess Yongning raised her head and asked, "Oh? Is Hua Ying still kneeling outside?"

Hua Xi said: "Still kneeling."

Princess Yongning smiled and said: "Tomorrow morning, I will send her to a rehabilitation center. I am not the kind of ruthless princess. As long as she has learned enough lessons and realizes that she was wrong, that's all."

The next morning, when everyone got up, they found that Huaying had fainted in the yard and was covered with a thick layer of snow.

Wen'er tried her breathing with trembling hands. When she felt the lingering heat, tears almost came out of her eyes.

At this time, Hua Xi pushed out the door of the princess's bedroom, glanced at Hua Ying who was fainting on the ground, and said: "Her Royal Highness the Princess has ordered that Hua Ying be moved to the recovery room."

Hearing this, a young eunuch, with the help of Wen'er, carried Hua Ying on his back, and the two of them hurriedly sent the person to the hospital for healing.

After arriving at the rehabilitation center, the palace attendant on duty was shocked when he saw it: "Why is it like this?"

Looking at the faces of Wen'er and the little eunuch, they instantly understood that they were being punished by their master.

He couldn't talk too much about this matter. He only said: "It's just the right time. As usual, there happens to be an imperial doctor here on duty today."

After saying that, he led them inside: "She is so ill that we have to arrange a separate room for her."

Wen'er and the little eunuch have to go back to the princess' house to serve them and cannot stay here.

Wen'er took out the broken silver she had accumulated from her sleeve and stuffed it into the hands of the young palace servant: "Please take care of it, father-in-law."

The young palace man refused to accept her money and said: "Don't worry, girl, this is my duty. It's just that it's too late for this sister to be sent here. I don't know if she can be rescued."

Wen'er nodded, holding back tears and said, "I understand."

Two days later, the imperial doctor tried his best, but still could not save Hua Ying's life.

On the same day, Dong Cainu finally recovered from her cold.

That night, Lu Zhaolin flipped her sign.

When Dong Cainv heard the message from the young eunuch, she was so surprised that she could hardly speak.

Zhi Cui was still smart and stuffed the little eunuch's purse with a smile: "Thank you, father-in-law, for reporting the letter."

The little eunuch was not surprised and said: "My little master, be prepared. A soft sedan will come to pick you up."

Dong Cainv said: "Thank you very much, father-in-law for reminding me."

Zhi Cui sent him out personally. When he came back, the master and servant held their hands tightly together.

"Zhi Cui, I thought His Majesty had abandoned me." Dong Cainv said with tears in her eyes.

Zhi Cui said: "Your Majesty has a bright eye and a clear mind. He must have known that you were instigated by the queen before, and that's why you made the mistake. My young master, be more careful in the future. Your good days are coming soon."

At this time, someone spread the news that Miss Peilan, who was next to Concubine Jin, was here.

Dong Cainv quickly asked someone to invite her in.

After Peilan entered, Dong Cainv asked, "But what are your orders from Concubine Jin?"

Peilan said with a smile: "I know that the young master is going to bed tonight, so I ordered my slave to come and talk to the young master and explain the rules of the bed."

Dong Cainu said gratefully: "Thank you very much, Concubine Jin, for thinking of me."

Otherwise, if she accidentally made a mistake after finally getting the opportunity, she would regret it to her death.

Peilan spoke softly and explained everything to her in detail.

If Dong Cainv had any questions, she would patiently answer them.

After Peilan left, Dong Cainv said: "I thought the Queen was tolerant and generous, but unexpectedly when something happened to me, only Queen Jin cared about me."

Zhi Cui also nodded and said, "Concubine Jin is truly kind, not the kind who only does superficial things."

At this point, the master and servant looked at each other, obviously knowing very well who the superficial person was referring to.

That night, Dong Cainu was carried to Ganquan Palace in a soft sedan chair, feeling both excited and anxious.

She was full of expectations, thinking that from now on, her good days would come.

However, she was no different from Tang Cairen. After only going to bed once, there was no movement again.

In the days that followed, Lu Zhaolin either stayed alone in Ganquan Palace, or had Jiang Shiying by his side.

Everyone realized in their hearts that there was only one evergreen tree in the entire harem, and that was Chun Zhaoyuan.

The other concubines, in comparison with Chun Zhaoyuan, are like the little flower named Xiyan, which blooms at dusk and withers the next day.

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