If I hadn't been lucky, I would be the one imprisoned now.

Perhaps I've already gone to meet the King of Hell.

You want me to spare the Duke's mansion? On what grounds? On what grounds? On what grounds do you think you have more power?

Anmu's taunting skills are clearly at the Gold rank.

Consort Yun was at a loss for words and looked rather embarrassed.

She remained silent for several seconds before cautiously asking, "Are you sure you can't let the Duke's mansion go?"

"No! I'm already being extremely merciful by sparing your life." An Mu said coldly.

Consort Yun was completely stunned, her eyes seemed to lose their luster, and she knelt on the ground in despair.

Seeing this, Feng Yun felt a little sorry for her.

She went over to help Consort Yun up, but the ground was hard and cold.

However, just as Feng Yun encountered Consort Yun, she suddenly noticed that Consort Yun had grabbed her arm very tightly!

Before Feng Yun could react, Consort Yun pulled out the wooden hairpin from her head and inserted it into Feng Yun's stomach!

"Yun'er!"

"Mother!"

"mom!"

Xia Yue was closest to Feng Yun, so she rushed over to save her.

Consort Yun's eyes were already red with rage, and she pulled out her wooden hairpin, ready to stab him again.

This time, however, Xia Yue caught him!

Xia Yue gripped the wooden hairpin tightly; the blood on it was black, clearly indicating it was highly poisonous.

Fortunately, Xia Yue was immune to all poisons and still held onto the wooden hairpin, managing to disarm the murder weapon!

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Qin Yeting came over to help and subdued Consort Yun!

Consort Yun's assassination plan thus failed.

She was pinned to the ground, laughing maniacally.

"You dog emperor! You won't let me have a good life! I won't let you have a good life either! Even if my Duke's manor dies, I'll drag your beloved son down with me! Hahahaha—"