Forensic Imperial Concubine by Erika Black

Chapter 560

The steward of Francis's mansion came in to report, "Your Highness, Lord Andy is here."
Francis nodded slightly and continued to mold the sugar figurine in his hand. Interestingly, it was in his own shape this time. "Let
him in."
"Good evening, Your Highness," Andy greeted Francis with a smile and bowed down.
"Please rise, Lord Andy," Francis said in a soft tone. "How is Father?"
"Don't worry, Your Highness. His Majesty is fine. He's just worried about your health. That's why he ordered me to bring you
some ginseng to add your nutrition. The imperial physician informed His Majesty that you have lost too much blood. After hearing
that, His Majesty ordered me to send you all the top quality ginseng from the storehouse."
"I am so grateful to Father for his kindness and concern," said Francis. He struggled hard to sit up and make a kowtow to
express his gratitude, but his wound was affected. Immediately, he opened his mouth and gasped in pain. Andy rushed forward
to stop him and said, "Your Highness, please don't move. The wound is not fully healed. It might get even worse if it gets torn.
His Majesty knows quite well about your love and respect for him and cares about your health very much."
"I can walk now. It's just that my wound got pulled up because of my excitement," Francis said with a smile. "Please tell Father
that I'm recovering well. Also, please tell him not to worry about me. He should pay more attention to take care of himself."
"Your Highness, I will surely convey your words to His Majesty. Please have a good rest. I'm going back to the Imperial Palace
and report to His Majesty right away." Lord Andy smiled like the Maitreya Buddha and took permission to leave. Among all the

sons of the emperor, Francis was the most easygoing.
"Send Lord Andy out," Francis ordered the steward.
Before Andy walked out with a smile, the sugar figurines molded by Francis came into his sight. He couldn't help but feel funny.

to the imperial capital was already swirling in the town. In Maxwell's mansion, he was reviewing the military reports in his study. His wife, Ivy, came with a cup of ginseng tea. "Maxwell, it's already late at night. You should take care of yourself. I've made a cup of ginseng tea for you." "Put it

recently?" Maxwell stopped writing as soon as he heard the question. He raised his head, and asked, "What do you mean?" "Recently, you have not been visiting any of your concubines. Instead, you are regularly sleeping in the study. If you're tired of all of them, I can recruit two other beautiful concubines for you... Cough." Ivy began to cough. Recently, she coughed a lot, and always felt weak. "You think too much. I'm just busy with my work these days. It's cold, so you'd better wear some warm clothes. If you feel unhealthy, just call the physician in the mansion to diagnose you," Maxwell

Hearing Maxwell's words, his wife felt uneasy and her face suddenly turned pale. "Sorry, Maxwell, it's my entire fault. I wish I had
borne a child for you."
"All right. You can leave now. I have to finish with these files," Maxwell said impatiently. He was no longer interested in dealing
with any of the women in his mansion. He understood that more women would result in inviting more trouble. The female
population in his mansion was so stupendous that he couldn't even find out who had poisoned him. Fortunately, he remembered
what Harper had told him. She had shared her observation that the woman who had poisoned him would have similar physical
conditions as that to him. That was when he decided to check all the women in his mansion for similarities with him, but couldn't

apathetic tone. "Yes, everything is ready. It's perfectly arranged and no one would cast any doubt," the deputy general said decisively. But he was confused about Maxwell's future course of action. He even

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