Chapter 89 Brother Orange Is Dead? !
Bai Zhi'er was hungry, so Qingmei hugged her and walked to Ruizhu Palace.

When they passed a palace road, they saw a few eunuchs walking towards them carrying a wooden stretcher covered with a white cloth not far away.

Qingmei frowned suddenly, and she covered Bai Zhi'er's eyes.

"Don't look at it, princess, be careful of getting bad luck."

The little guy's slender and slender eyelashes fluttered, and he shaved the palm of Qingmei.

"Sister Qingmei, are they carrying Senmo?"

Qingmei lowered her voice: "Dead."

Bai Zhier's eyes widened in an instant.

While speaking, several eunuchs had already arrived near Qingmei.

They quickly put down the stretcher and knelt to pay their respects.

"The servants are meeting the princess! I didn't know that the princess also walked this palace road, and I didn't intend to collide. Please forgive me, the princess!"

Bai Zhi'er didn't know why they said that.

The little milk's voice was sweet and soft and well-behaved: "No blame, no blame! Brother eunuchs, what are you going to do?"

The eunuch replied: "A man died in the Orange Garden, and the servants will carry him out of the palace."

When Bai Zhi'er heard the orange garden, her small body trembled suddenly.

Qingmei asked: "How did you die?"

"He went to the Huanyi Bureau before, and accidentally contracted smallpox. His body was too weak, and he left before he had finished taking the medicine for a day."

Speaking of this, the little eunuchs sighed, as if they were very worried: "The orange orchard is small, and he is basically guarding it alone. Now that he is sick, the orange grove may have to be moved."

"Ah..." Qingmei was surprised, and then sighed: "The world is really impermanent."

Earlier I heard that Wan Zonghou Feng Fuce had someone seal the Clothes Bureau in the middle of the night.

Qingmei thought he was going to do something, and strangled those who were infected and those who were not.

Unexpectedly, Wan Zonghou did nothing.

Later, those people from the Huanyi Bureau took the prescription found by the princess, and they recovered one after another.

Unexpectedly, the little eunuch in the Orangery still couldn't make it through.

Qingmei waved her hand: "The princess is kind-hearted, she won't blame her, please take him away quickly."

"Wait!" At this moment, Bai Zhi'er suddenly stopped him.

She twisted her body and went down to the ground: "Let Wo see him!"

Qingmei followed closely: "Princess, please don't touch him. Although he is dead, the disease is very dangerous!"

Bai Zhi'er walked to the side of the stretcher, and saw a vague human figure under the white cloth.

The little eunuchs who were in charge of carrying the stretcher carefully lifted the white cloth.

The dead Juyuan eunuch was about 20 years old.

Although the appearance is ordinary, in Bai Zhi'er's eyes, there is something special.

"Is he literate?" The little guy's voice trembled imperceptibly.

The young eunuchs were taken aback for a moment, and said: "The princess is joking, the servants are all low-class palace people, so naturally they have never read and cannot read."

Suddenly, Bai Zhi'er cried "Wow".

"Brother eunuch, is it really you?"

The palace people present were all dumbfounded, they looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing why.

What's the matter, little princess?
In Bai Zhi'er's big watery eyes, tears broke like pearls and rolled down her pink cheeks!

She wiped her eyes with the back of her hand, and her face turned red.

Qingmei quickly squatted down and gently comforted him: "Your Highness, do you recognize him?"

Bai Zhi'er's small body was sobbing and trembling, and her tender face was filled with pink from crying.

She didn't answer, her black eyes washed with tears kept looking at the dead eunuch of Orange Garden.

Will it really be Brother Orange?
Bai Zhi'er originally thought that he might have given the Wuxiang Pearl.

Because, apart from daddy and that bad brother, only the little eunuch in Juyuan was left, and she had heard about Wuxiangzhu.

Unexpectedly, before he had time to ask clearly, he died.

Thinking of this, Bai Zhi'er cried even more sadly.

Not far away at this time, Feng Fuce passed by with a team of Asura envoys.

(End of this chapter)

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