Emperor Wu didn't know what to say.
In the delivery room.
Zuo Qingluan knew where to find the undead insect which she had put inside the mother.
To avoid any suspicion, she couldn't find the source of the problem too fast.
Concubine Oriole looked expectantly at Zuo Qingluan.
"Miss Qingluan, please help me… You're my only hope now. I don't trust Feng Wu…" Concubine Oriole whimpered.
She wanted to cry and shout, but she was too exhausted to raise her voice.
Zuo Qingluan smirked.
Help her?
That had never been part of her plan.
If Concubine Oriole was kept alive, other people might find evidence on her that could lead back to Zuo Qingluan. Therefore, the lady had to die.
But Concubine Oriole didn't know that. She looked at Zuo Qingluan and relaxed a little.
Then, Zuo Qingluan realized that something was wrong.
Her undead insect was supposed to be at the entrance of the mother's womb.
