The Ninth Prince and the Tenth Prince hiding in the shadows were almost scared out of their wits.
First, the bird's nest had fallen onto the Empress.
Second, Young Master Su was about to fall as he couldn't hold on any longer.
Falling from such a tall tree, even if he didn't die, he'd lose half his life.
Young Master Su didn't cry for help; it was the two princes who screamed in fright.
This quickly drew over the nearby guards, palace maids, and eunuchs, as well as Consort Li.
The Empress felt a murderous urge.
She wore a phoenix hairpin, elegant and noble, a symbol of her status.
The phoenix hairpin was lifelike, as if a phoenix soaring from the heavens.
In the pursuit of refinement, the phoenix hairpin was a bit sharp; when the bird's nest fell from the tree, the eggs smashed onto the phoenix hairpin.
Shells shattered, and egg liquid dripped down.
Consort Li arrived just in time to see the Empress's phoenix hairpin still adorned with egg shells.
Indeed.
