Zhao Ming pursed her lips seeing Xiao Li's hideous side. She never saw her talking to her in this manner, without using the formalities and sarcastically. She was so good at hiding her real intentions that she can fool anyone with her sweet tongue.
" What...what are you talking about?" Zhao Ming stepped back hearing her words. Her chest started tightening up and the feeling of nausea started to worsen.
Xiao Li smirked and said, " How was the porridge? Tasty, isn't it? Well, too bad that you ate it all. You're a doctor and yet you couldn't figure out something suspicious in it. You're too gullible my Majesty." She mocked as she stared at her confused yet terrified state.
" Porridge? What was suspicious about it? Wasn't it made by Xue Lang? Why would she…?" Her eyes widened when she realized that the porridge smelled strange. Today she poured rose water too much to make it smell nice but there was something bitter in it.
