She entered the harem, originally a move by the Loulan Queen.
And this move unfolded its counterattack within twelve hours.
Last night at the banquet, Yan'er stood up for her.
Today, Yan'er was severely poisoned.
To say it's a coincidence, it would be too coincidental.
The female official raised her eyes and saw Meng Qianqian, as if she had seen a lifeline: "Young Madam Lu! You're finally here! Please save my lady!"
Yao Qingluan's expression relaxed.
The imperial physicians also looked relieved.
Zong Zhengxi quickly stepped forward, grabbed Meng Qianqian's wrist, and led her to the bedside, saying anxiously, "Yan'er is not going to make it, save her!"
Yao Qingluan looked at Zong Zhengxi's hand, a hint of disapproval flashing in her eyes, but she didn't say anything.
To Meng Qianqian, Zong Zhengxi was just a child.
The child was worried.
She said, "Your Majesty, I must trouble you and the Empress to leave for now, so I can carefully examine Yan'er."
"Alright!"
