Royal Grandmother (1)

Lu Huaijiang was still hesitating.

At night, the Empress Dowager had a high fever.

She had a high fever and her face was red. She could only mumble Jingshu.

Lu Huaijiang sighed slightly. He was an evil god and would not be infected by the plague.

He got up, put on his dragon robe, and went to the Empress Dowager's bedroom.

Although Taozhi was afraid of Princess Jingshu, now that her spiritual power had been sealed, she dared to approach her.

However, she didn't dare to get too close. She was afraid that she would see the withered branch in Princess Jingshu's eyes.

"Taozhi, bring Princess Jingshu to see the Empress Dowager." Lu Huaijiang took a deep breath.

The peach branch was a thousand-year-old peach wood spirit, so it naturally would not be corroded.

At this moment, the Empress Dowager's bedroom was brightly lit. There were even palace servants who had prepared white silk.