He shouldn' t have stabbed that woman with his sword, but should have placed her under house arrest. At the very least, he could still rely on this woman's face to think back and forth of something. Right now, the only woman who was similar to Qin Rushuang was dead......
He had obtained this territory, but he was a lonely territory.
"Your Majesty, it's time for you to drink the medicine." The voice of a palace maid.
Soon, the palace maid lost her temper and the medicine in her hand was taken away.
"Bring it over!" Han Wenxuan voice was less overbearing.
"Yes!"
Han Wenxuan slowly sat up from the dragon bed, stretched out his head, took the medicine bowl in the palace maid's hand, and drank it.
In less than half a moment, he felt his head become chaotic and he fell into a deep sleep.
