The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

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"Tuanzi, is there any medicine that can stun people?"

【ah? some. 】

"Did you see that maid? I can't use my spiritual power now. When she comes over, can you give her medicine?"

【Well...it should be fine. 】

"Okay, then it's up to you."

Fu Sheng leaned against the wall, waiting quietly.

Tuanzi lowered his head and rummaged through his pocket,

Well……

Special-grade sweat medicine?

It should be useful...

[Miss, I sprayed it, hold your breath first. 】

"Um."

The maid came over without knowing it.

next second,

She just smelled a strange smell, her head was dizzy, and she suddenly lost consciousness.

"Pa-ta--"

The maid fell to the ground.

【Okay, ma’am, you can breathe now. 】

"Great job."

While praising it, Fu Sheng slowly squatted down and began to undress the maid.

Fortunately, there was no one passing by in this corner, which happened to prepare her for a change of clothes.

a quarter of an hour later,

A girl dressed as a maid of honor came out slowly from the corner.

at this time,

Everyone was busy with the empress's delivery, even passing by, they didn't notice her at all.

Fusheng had no strength, so he had to walk and rest on crutches for a while.

The slow appearance successfully attracted the attention of the nurse in charge.

"What are you eating?!"

"Walking so slowly, do you want to be lazy?!" Mammy said fiercely.

"Xiaoqing, give her your job!"

"Yes, Mammy."

Hearing this, Xiaoqing walked over and stuffed the tray into her hand.

"Go and give the little prince some clothes."

"Just send it in to Mrs. Wen."

"..." Fu Sheng was caught off guard and had a chance to go in.

She held back her joy, lowered her head silently, and said "Yes."

Fortunately, the tray is not heavy, and the top is also very soft fabric,

Fu Sheng continued to walk slowly.

"What are you eating!? Come on!"

Mammy cursed again.

Fu Sheng pursed her lips, gasped for breath, and walked faster.

When passing by the emperor,

The emperor glanced at the tray in her hand and frowned,

"Moving so slowly? My prince is about to catch a cold."

"...The servant will send it in."

With a pale face, Fu Sheng pushed open a crack in the door and walked in.

Once in the house,

A huge smell of blood came to my face,

Perhaps it was because the doors and windows were closed, and there were many court ladies and midwives in the house,

The air was so dull that it was hard to breathe.

Fu Sheng was sweating, her little face was so pale that there was no trace of blood.

Her hands were trembling, and even the tray was a little unsteady.

When Liu Yun saw her, he spoke quickly and acted vigorously.

"You, are you the one delivering the clothes? The little prince is over there, hurry up and deliver the clothes."

"……yes."

Fu Sheng continued to walk slowly.

[Miss... are you okay? 】

Tuanzi was so worried that she would faint in the next second.

Fusheng supported the big pillar beside him, and shook his head gently.

Her forehead was covered with cold sweat, and her back was completely soaked,

The huge pain in her soul and body made her speechless.

But thinking of something, she gritted her teeth and continued to walk with the help of a cane.

Fortunately,

After a few steps, Wen Po, who had just washed the little prince, came over holding him.

Seeing the tray in Fusheng's hand, she put the little prince on the small bed that had been prepared, and took the tray over.

"It was delivered so slowly."

Wen Po looked at her frighteningly white face, and then neatly wrapped the little prince in swaddling clothes.