Yu Xiaocao felt a dull pain when she touched her chest. The pain that felt like her inner organs were being burned and chopped had disappeared. Moving her hands down, when she felt her ribs her small round face suddenly became wrinkled. It was very painful! 

“It hurts! My ribs seem to be broken.” Her big eyes were filled with crystal-like tears and were like a cute fawn’s eyes that stared at Zhu Junyang pitifully. He felt very distressed.  

“Don’t move around! Hou Xiaoliang, did you die somewhere? Bring a door panel over here! Zhu Junyang yelled towards the outside. He didn’t know the condition of Xiaocao’s injury and was afraid that moving her would cause her broken ribs to cause secondary damage to her fragile body. 

“It’s… not possible! She clearly stopped breathing. How could someone who died come back to life? Unless...she has an elixir that can bring back the dead. Haha...if the world knew that Princess Consort Xu has such an elixir, I wonder if you can still protect her!” Eunuch Yuan, who had been turned into a human stick, was bloody and ferocious like a ferocious ghost that had crawled out of...