Chapter 432

As if she felt that she had heard it wrong, she raised her voice to confirm again, and became slightly irritable.

Zizhu shook her shoulders, then cautiously raised her voice slightly.

Before opening her mouth, she lowered her head, not daring to meet Xia Qingxin's eyes.

She could foresee how angry and disappointed Xia Qingxin would be next.

However, this matter has to be said, if she keeps it from her, she will know it sooner or later, and then she will blame her for not bringing back the news in time.
Anyway, she had to face it anyway, so she mustered up the courage to speak.

"My servant heard that Mu Wang Mu Wang has recovered."

Sure enough, Xia Qingxin's anger ignited in an instant. Her eyes shot at Han Xing, she slapped the table with her palm, stood up, gritted her teeth, and her whole face became ferocious.

"You lowly maidservant! Are you bored? How dare you lie to me!"

After saying those words, she raised her hand and slapped Zizhu loudly on the face.

Zizhu's whole body was beaten dizzy, blood overflowed from the corner of his lips in an instant, and several finger marks were clearly printed on his face.

Xia Qingxin's strength can be said to be merciless.

She spared no effort to vent all her anger on that slap.

Zizhu immediately prostrated herself on the ground, not even daring to cover her face in pain, she spoke tremblingly with red eyes and crying.

"Your Majesty, please calm down. Even if this servant has ten guts, he would definitely not dare to lie to your Majesty. This servant has heard from the little father-in-law in the Hall of Mental Cultivation."

"Who dares to talk nonsense in the father-in-law of the Hall of Mental Cultivation? The news is obtained from the Hall of Mental Cultivation. It is likely to be true!"

"Mu Wang. Mu Wang is indeed cured."

Xia Qingxin put her hands on the stone table to support her trembling body, her face turned livid, and that color had completely covered up her original beauty.

Whether the matter is true or not, she is as clear as a mirror in her heart.

Even if Zizhu didn't say these words to explain, she also knew that this dowry girl who had been with her since she was a child would definitely not dare to lie to her.

Her loyalty to her is obvious to all.

The slap she slapped hard just now was nothing more than the complex emotions she had been aroused for a while had nowhere to vent, and she was just looking for an outlet to vent.

But even if that slap continued, not only could she not extinguish her burning anger, but the anger burned even more vigorously.

Her mind was in a mess, and she couldn't figure it out.

She thought, why can't everything go as planned?
Why, no matter what kind of situation Xia Jianzhao falls into, he can always turn around and turn his situation around easily?
How is she inferior to her?
She never thought that Nan Xun could recover under such a severe and poisonous attack?
Didn't the empress say that once infected with that kind of poison, one would surely die?Even the gods can't help it?

Nan Xun, how did you recover?

Why didn't he die quietly?
Shouldn't death be his final destination?
She still has to wait and see how lonely Xia Jianzhao will be in the remaining days, how life will feel like years, and how life will be worse than death?
Could it be that none of these can be realized?
The interest in playing the piano just now disappeared in an instant.

She glared, her teeth chattering.

"Why is God so kind to them? But to me, Xia Qingxin, it's extremely cruel!"

She gritted her teeth and spit out this sentence angrily, which contained so much resentment and injustice.

Anger made her unable to control her emotions, and she bit her lip harder.

(End of this chapter)

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