night.
Bai sang didn't go to the morning because he was ill.
Ministers paid attention to her one by one, but because Bai Sang was a woman, they couldn't come in person.
But the ladies of the ministers can come.
These ladies, one by one, brought their daughters into the palace to serve the sick.
Bai sang couldn't refuse, so he had to leave them alone.
The group left at night.
She's better. Of course, she's still very itchy.
If you want to sleep quickly, you won't itch.
I don't know. I can't sleep at all.
And I was afraid to grab my body when I slept, and asked Mammy to tie her hand to the head of the bed.
I can't sleep now. It's hard to be tied up.
"You go out and leave me alone." Bai sang looked at a group of people kneeling by the bed and shook his eyes a little.
She doesn't want to see anyone now.
"Your Majesty, you'd better leave your slaves to serve you and bring you tea." Mammy looked at the anxious look of the people in bed. Where could she leave.
Bai sang shook his head. "Help me untie my hand. If you go out, I want to be alone."
Mammy listened to her and could only leave with her head down and three steps back. She looked very worried.
After a while, Bai Sang was left in the bedroom.
She sat on the bed panting.
Looking at the red spots of his hands, some people are seeping.
Bai sang thought that wenzuo had worked hard to grow such a large sea of flowers, and she was allergic.
It's a waste of people's mind.
Maybe wenzo is still blaming himself.
I hope he doesn't feel too bad.
Once again, I hate this ancient world. A high fever will kill me.
Thanks to the emperor, some good herbs can be used.
The high fever has now subsided.
It's just a rash.
Hey
Bai sang felt itchy again and didn't dare to scratch.
Suddenly the wooden window was hit by something.
There was a riot outside.
"There are assassins!"
Bai sang is a little confused. Why is there a moment?
Does anyone know that they are ill and want to take advantage of it?
She doesn't worry at all. These dark guards around her are very powerful.
Mammy quickly walked in, and a group of people, palace maids and eunuchs, blocked the door.
"What's going on?" Bai sang opened the tulle.
She looked out like a lot of people.
"Your Majesty, there are assassins." Mammy protects people.
Bai sang looked at the dark country outside the door, like many people, causing a group of bodyguards.
"What's going on?"
She asked again.
This time the sound was very low.
When someone came, the dark guard didn't appear well. A voice appeared in Bai Sang's ear: "Your Majesty, it's the son of Wen Shizi."
"Ah? Wenzo? Is the assassin him? " Bai Sang was surprised: "why did you stop him when he came in? And treat him as an assassin. "
The leader of the dark guard stopped talking.
There was a palace maid hurried in and knelt on the ground: "Your Majesty, Prince Wen..."
"What happened to him?" Bai sang couldn't wait to stammer, so he waved: "let him in."
"Yes." The palace maid hurried out again.
After a while, it was quiet outside.
Wenzo knelt at the edge of the door, naked, with thorns on his back.
"The minister came to apologize."
Bai sang saw that his back seemed to be severely beaten by a whip and carrying thorns with thorns. She was very distressed.
Without thinking about it, he jumped out of bed and trotted to wenzo: "what are you... What are you doing?"
Wenzuo dared not look at Bai sang and lowered his head: "because your Majesty's dragon body..."
The words behind were covered by Bai sang.
She doesn't want her allergies to be known by others.