Glazed Palace.
Xiao Jin was sitting on the beauty couch stretching out her hand while the palace maid Liran was helping her with her nails.
Liluo came in and recounted the events that had occurred earlier in the East Palace.
"Really?" Xiao Jin's eyes immediately lit up, "Did he really vomit blood?"
Liluo nodded: "That's how the news came in from over there, and the bloody handkerchief is still with Concubine Feng."
"Excellent." Xiao Jin laughed immediately, but in moving, a piece of her nail broke.
"Spare me, madam." Liluo was so frightened that she kneeled on the ground and kowtowed.
"Get up, it's fine." Xiao Jin, in a good mood, didn't bother to hold it against her.
Liluo breathed a sigh of relief.
"Have someone keep a close watch, increase the dosage a bit more..."
"But madam, what if..." Liluo couldn't help but feel astonished.
"No one can detect that drug." Xiao Jin curved her lips, "I just don't want him to take that position; it's not like I'm killing him..."
