If Nan Yue'er hadn't sent a message telling her that Jue Chen was seduced by Nan Yan and Yun Rou suffered a lot of injustice, she would never have come back so early. As for what happened in the capital, she had no idea.

"I have seen everything Yun Rou has done over the years," the concubine frowned slightly, "I still can't believe that she would deliberately say these words to frame Mo'er."

Just when the concubine was puzzled, a panicked voice came from outside the door: "Concubine, Miss Yunrou committed suicide!"

What?

The concubine had just received the tea from Nanny Lin. Before she could take a sip, the cup in her hand suddenly slipped and fell to the ground, smashing into pieces.

The tea splashed out and burned the back of her hand red, but she seemed unconscious and stood up with a splash, looking at the maid who rushed in through the door with a pale face.

Yunrou committed suicide?

She was perfectly fine, so why did she commit suicide?

"Why are you still standing there?" The concubine's hands were trembling and she said angrily, "Hurry up and ask for the imperial doctor!"

After leaving these words, the concubine quickly ran towards the door.

She staggered a little and almost rolled down the steps. Fortunately, Nanny Lin next to her reacted in time and supported the concubine.

At this moment, the concubine's palms were trembling, and her heart was filled with anger and panic.

Both eyes were filled with panic.

...

Inside the room.

Countless maids fell to their knees and burst into tears.

Lying on the bed, Nan Yunrou's face was as pale as paper, her wrists were stained with blood, and her formerly soft face had lost all color, making her so fragile that it was pitiful.

As soon as the concubine walked in with the support of her grandma, she saw the lifeless Nan Yunrou.

Her eyes were closed tightly, her breathing was so weak that she could hardly see it, especially her pale face, which made the concubine tremble all over.

"Yunrou!"

She pushed Aunt Lin away and staggered to Nan Yunrou's bed. She held Nan Yunrou's hand tremblingly, her voice hoarse and sad.

"Where's the imperial doctor? Why hasn't the imperial doctor come yet? And Jun Juechen! Has anyone informed Jun Juechen!" The concubine turned to the maid kneeling on the ground with angry eyes and roared, "Let Jun Juechen immediately

Come and marry Yunrou!"

The maids were all kneeling on the ground, trembling and not daring to say anything. They didn't even have the courage to raise their heads.

The same maid who went to inform the concubine knelt down in front of her and begged: "Concubine, you must make the decision for our young lady. The young lady has not been exhausted for several days. She is afraid that you will worry, concubine.

The slaves are not allowed to tell the concubine."

The concubine closed her eyes in pain. Because of Jun Juechen's words, she was so busy asking people to inquire about recent events in the capital that she ignored Yun Rou.

Otherwise, this girl wouldn't have endured so much by herself.

"But today..." the maid twitched, "The young lady didn't know what happened. She insisted on going to see the young prince, but she was stopped by someone. She was not allowed to see the young prince. After she came back, the young lady took the slaves

They all moved away, cut their wrists and committed suicide. If the slave hadn't thought more and more, something was wrong, I'm afraid...I'm afraid the lady is no longer here..."

The concubine said angrily: "It is only natural that Yunrou wants to see her son. Who dares to stop her? And what about the guards I left in the palace before? Why have I never seen anyone in the palace now!"

"Toffee, those people..." the maid's red eyes were filled with tears, "they were all driven away by the prince."

boom!

The anger in the concubine's chest was like a volcano erupting. She never wanted to fight. Jun Juechen could do this for the sake of the woman outside.
Chapter completed!