She gently touched her gorgeously manicured fingertips and said slowly, "Major General Zhe, instructed by Marshal Lu and Ruan Li, deliberately released a fabricated recording to slander the Queen at the hall. When the plan failed, he attempted to assassinate the Queen late at night but was surrounded and killed by guards."
"Major General Zhe, if you have any last words, say them quickly. The poison in your body will take effect in less than half an hour."
Zhe Ye was just about to speak when suddenly his expression contorted with pain. He trembled violently, barely able to stand, and knelt on one knee, his face pale, cold sweat streaming from his forehead and neck.
Alice laughed until she nearly cried: "I almost forgot to tell Major General Zhe, if you move vigorously, the poison will act faster."
Zhe Ye gritted his teeth, enduring the tearing pain throughout his body.
Afternoon...
This afternoon, he was comforting the rioting crowd for the Queen.
Ridiculous.
