Xie An brought him to the side hall.
The eunuch was woken up. He felt a dull pain in the back of his head and blood all over his hands.
The crackling sound of the burning candle startled the eunuch, causing him to feel waves of pain in his nerves.
“Sir, you’re awake.”
The eunuch suddenly looked forward. Xie An was standing in front of him with a sword in his hand. On the chair beside him, there was a little palace maid sitting in a crooked manner.
However, she dared to sit so improperly in front of Xie An. How could she be an ordinary palace maid?
Xie An also had a headache.
She really didn’t know what the crown prince saw in this woman.
She didn’t tell him where she came from and acted arrogantly.
Forget it!
Let’s get rid of this person first.
Xie An took two steps forward. “What did you put in the water tank?”
The eunuch hurriedly knelt on the ground and answered with a trembling voice, “Lord Xie an... i. . . I don’t understand what you’re saying.”
