Chapter 565: Disease on the Spot

Chapter 565

Her words were neither big nor small, and there were other translators present at the scene. Xin Ziqing wished she could strangle her! But she also had to abandon this idea.

The two went up on stage smoothly. Rong Dai looked at her with a smile and skillfully drafted on the manuscript paper.

While Lan Qian held the brush with her fingertips trembling slightly.

She hadn't held a brush for many, many years. She was once a young lady from a distinguished family, but her clan had declined.

Later she climbed up to the Emperor and became the Imperial Noble Consort. She had to plot against Rong Dai and be wary of the other concubines in the harem seducing the Emperor.

As the mother of the Crown Prince, she had to plan for her son's future.

Where did she have the leisure and time to do such delicate work?

Besides, there were court painters. These things were just ways for unmarried young ladies to while away their boredom. She didn't need to do it herself at all.

"Ms. Xin, you wouldn't happen to have hand cramps by any chance?"

Seeing that she hadn't moved her brush for a long time, Rong Dai "kindly" reminded her.

Xin Ziqing's face darkened. This bitch!

The scene became a little chaotic. Rong Dai felt a bit speechless. Xin Ziqing was still Xin Ziqing, always using such methods to save the situation.

This trick never failed in front of the Emperor in her past life, leading her to eat quite a few silent losses.

She also didn't know if this trick of hers could make the people at the scene buy it today!

"Make way! She's just had a recurrence of an old illness. She's been very weak these past few days. Please let her through!"

Lan Qian could speak French. She held up a medicine bottle and swept past Rong Dai calmly.

Rong Dai's brows furrowed slightly. This smell was very familiar. Wasn't it the one she had smelled on Xin Ziqing at the castle that day?

This smell was unique, like medicine but also a bit like perfume.

She walked forward two steps and saw that Xin Ziqing on the ground did look terrifying, very twisted, as if having an epileptic seizure.

This...could not be faked.

Rong Dai's eyes darkened slightly as she involuntarily thought of some things.

She could see Lan Qian spraying the medicine into Xin Ziqing's mouth, and the fragrance became a bit stronger.

Wispy, but it quickly dissipated.