Xiachu seriously envisioned the situation Gufeng had described in her mind.
The person she cared most about was naturally the Seventh Miss.
If the Seventh Miss was going to be beaten to death, could she possibly just stand by without even glancing?
Was that possible?
She would step in front of the Seventh Miss, taking the hits for her.
Of course, she could not remain indifferent.
Even if the Crown Prince didn't care for Concubine Li, after all, Concubine Li was his woman. Not to mention a living person, even a pet cat or dog would have gained his affection over these years, wouldn't it?
The Crown Prince is indeed a cruel man.
At this moment, Imperial Physician Dong came out carrying his medicine box.
Jiang Ning quickly approached him: "Master Dong, how is the situation inside?"
Xiachu was even more anxious.
The Crown Prince had said, if Concubine Li were to suffer in any way, the Princess Consort would be held accountable.
"Is Concubine Li still alive?" she asked.