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Chapter 1230 is enough to send her to an irretrievable place (138 million reward)
This rumor, which was overheard, was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, completely shattering the remaining sanity of the princess.
It’s Concubine Chen!
That bitch murdered her in secret, wanting her to rot to death silently in the deep palace!
However... before Princess Wang could react, another more fatal piece of news caught her off guard.
The third prince fell ill without any warning!
“…My Queen! Something bad has happened!”
Xiao Tianzi practically rushed in, his face pale as paper, his voice tinged with tears, "The Third Prince... The Third Prince... has a fever again! His whole body is burning, and he's vomited all the medicine I gave him."
"The Imperial Physician... The Imperial Physician said..."
Wangpin felt as if all her strength had been drained away. She suddenly jumped up from the pillow, her vision went black, and she almost fell down. "A Jing!"
She threw back the quilt, not even bothering to put on her clothes, and stumbled out barefoot.
The third prince is her life!
It is her only hope for a foothold in the deep palace and for the future!
Even though he is not her biological son, she has already treated him as her own!
Xiao Tianzi hurriedly supported Wangpin's shaky body and said worriedly, "My queen, please take care of yourself!"
"The imperial physician is treating the Third Prince. But...but his illness is the same as yours, severe and recurring, with no sign of improvement..."
For several days, the imperial physicians took turns to perform the ritual, sending a constant stream of precious medicinal herbs to the Third Prince's chambers.
But he was still delirious with fever, his little face was red, his breathing was rapid and weak, and his small body was twisting restlessly in the quilt.
The princess stayed by his side day and night, her eye sockets sunken, and her remaining strength was drained away bit by bit.
Last night, she couldn't bear it any longer and returned to her own bedroom to rest. Who knew that the Third Prince would have a fever again...
Despair was like an icy tide, slowly flooding Wangpin's heart...
Just as she was exhausted, Xiao Tianzi leaned close to her ear, his voice filled with even deeper fear: "Your Majesty, in the palace... in the palace, there are already many ominous rumors about you and the Third Prince..."
"You know, the New Year is almost here. This New Year's Eve is also the grand ceremony for the 500th anniversary of the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty. The whole world is celebrating!"
"If...if the Third Prince continues to be ill at this critical moment and can't recover..."
Xiao Tianzi didn't dare to finish the rest of the words, but Wangpin understood what he meant.
The third prince is unknown!
She is unlucky!
At such a critical moment, there was a royal heir who was bedridden and showing no signs of improvement.
A foster mother who is also seriously ill.
Once rumors are exploited and confirmed by those with ulterior motives, what will happen to them?
Not only would her promotion be hopeless, but they might also lose everything they have, even their lives...
Concubine Wang ran to the third prince's bedroom, looked up suddenly, and stared at his flushed little face with a pair of bloodshot eyes.
Then thinking about my inexplicably declining body...
A terrible thought exploded in Wangpin's mind like thunder!
Not a coincidence!
These two things are definitely not a coincidence!
It’s Concubine Chen!!!
It’s that bitch who is about to ascend the throne of Imperial Noble Consort and have the same status as the Vice Queen!
Concubine Chen not only wants to ruin her body, but also wants to destroy her Ajing!
The other party wanted to use her "ominous" reputation to completely nail her and the third prince to the pillar of shame in front of all the civil and military officials and ladies of the royal family at the grandest celebration on New Year's Eve!
Let her never be able to turn over!
"It's her! It's her! Imperial Concubine Chen...Shen Zhinian!"
Wangpin's voice was filled with hysterical hatred and despair: "She wants to kill me! She wants to completely destroy me and Ajing!"
"She has such a cruel heart! Such ruthless methods!"
Xiao Tianzi said in horror: "My Lady, be careful with your words!"
If this word gets out... the crime of slandering the imperial concubine will be enough to bring her to eternal damnation!
The crazy fire in Wangpin's eyes that was about to burn everything was suddenly choked.
She was breathing rapidly, her chest heaving violently, her skinny fingers digging into the brocade quilt beneath her, her nails almost embedding into the smooth satin.
The princess looked around.
The Third Prince's bedroom is full of his own people. Even the imperial physician who treated him today was Li Shu, the one in the Imperial Hospital who had a firm hold on her and had no choice but to rely on her.
This place is still a solid block for the time being.
"My lady..."
Seeing the madness in the princess's eyes fade slightly, Xiao Tianzi quickly lowered his voice and said anxiously, "The most important thing right now is the Third Prince!"
"You have to take care of your health first!"
Three princes...
"Ajing!"
Her Ajing is still sick!
Wangpin turned her head abruptly to look at Li Shu, her voice hoarse and tense: "Doctor Li, the Third Prince... How is the Third Prince doing?!"
"He's taking so many medicines, but why can't his fever go away?!"
Li Shu was hunched over, his forehead covered in cold sweat.
He stepped forward, his head lowered even more, his voice filled with undisguised fear and helplessness: "In reply... in reply to Her Majesty, your humble servant... your humble servant has already tried his best..."
"The Third Prince was already weak, and the evil wind that entered his body was extremely powerful. And on top of that... and on top of that..."
He hesitated for a moment, then quickly glanced at the princess's emaciated and sickly appearance. He gritted his teeth and said, "Furthermore, your Majesty is not in good health. This illness...will inevitably be passed on to the young and frail Third Prince..."
"Because of the double attack, the illness is so lingering and difficult to recover quickly!"
"I can only do my best, using some mild methods and taking it step by step..."
Wangpin's voice was filled with a kind of heart-pounding desperation: "Slowly plan it?!"
"New Year's Eve is just around the corner, and it's also the grand ceremony for the 500th anniversary of the founding of the country! How can you expect me and the Third Prince to take our time?!"
She suddenly raised her hand, trying to grab the medicine bowl beside her and smash it over, but her arm was too weak to lift it, and the jade ruyi beside the pillow fell to the ground with a clang.
Li Shu was so frightened that he fell to his knees and kowtowed repeatedly: "Your Majesty, please calm down! Your Majesty, please calm down!"
"Your humble servant is incompetent! Your humble servant will definitely...definitely find another solution!"
Seeing Li Shu panicking and at a loss, Wang Bin felt despair in her heart...
Even her last resort, the imperial physician who was under her control, was unable to come up with a solution!
Ajing's illness is not getting better.
Her body was deteriorating day by day.
The New Year’s Eve bells are getting closer and closer.
And that bitch Concubine Chen is about to step on her corpse and ascend to the throne of Imperial Concubine, with the same status as the Vice Queen, and completely control the power of life and death in the harem!
New hatred! Old hatred!
Ominous rumors!
Ajing and her life!
At this moment, all the clues, fears, and hatreds pointed to the same person in Wangpin's heart, which was tormented by illness and despair.
Concubine Chen!