Chapter 727: Drag me away and feed the dogs!

Song Yanxi nodded and explained, "The bonsai in the Empress's room has been tampered with, and the water used to water it every day contains hallucinogenic drugs.

If this continues for a long time, it will inevitably damage the inner self."

Imperial Concubine Yu's expression suddenly darkened as she angrily cursed, "Hongrui, you slut!"

She looked at Lian Qiao, "Where is that slave girl?"

"Your Majesty, Hongrui committed suicide last night out of fear of punishment."

"Dead?" Imperial Concubine Yu's eyes were cold. "She got such a good deal! Drag that slave's corpse down here and feed it to the dogs!"

He dared to play tricks under her nose. He must be tired of living.

Seeing Lian Qiao standing still, Concubine Yu's eyes were filled with annoyance, "Why, I don't need you anymore?"

Lian Qiao fell to her knees with a thud and said tremblingly, "Your Majesty, please calm down. Hongrui's body is now in Fengyi Palace."

Concubine Yu sneered, "How could someone from this palace run into the Queen's palace?

It's impossible that she murdered me and then went to Fengyi Palace to jump into a well and commit suicide."

Just listening to it made her feel absurd.

Seeing Lian Qiao stuttering, Concubine Yu said disdainfully, "You stupid thing, you can't even understand a single word."

She looked at Song Yanxi and said coldly, "You should tell me first, or I won't be pissed off by such a fool."

Lian Qiao wiped her tears and stepped aside with grievance.

Imperial Concubine Yu glanced at her and cursed softly, "You've been with me for several years and haven't made any progress, yet you still have the nerve to cry."

Song Yanxi considered it carefully and briefly recounted what happened last night.

Judging from Concubine Yu’s reaction, she didn’t remember anything that happened afterwards.

As for what was said, I have completely forgotten it.

Thinking about the dream she had while she was comatose, Concubine Yu asked with an unpleasant expression, "Did I say a lot of nonsense last night?"

Song Yanxi said truthfully: "I came here late and didn't hear anything."

Upon hearing this, Concubine Yu's expression did not look much better.

Just because she didn't hear it doesn't mean that no one else heard it either.

For a moment, she thought about killing everyone who knew about what happened last night and putting an end to it.

After all, only dead people can truly shut up.

But her reason told her that she couldn't do that.

Otherwise, the rumor would be truly confirmed.

Just like Ling Xuan once said, since we didn’t do it, what are we afraid of?

The ones we should be afraid of are those who really have something to hide.

Thinking of this, Imperial Concubine Yu was immediately relieved and said with a disdainful smile, "I really thought that it was that bitch Lin Shu who was haunting me, but I didn't expect that there was someone behind this who was playing tricks.

When I find out who is behind that lowly servant, I will skin her alive!"

She caught a glimpse of Lian Qiao's unpleasant expression and snorted coldly, "What are you afraid of? His Majesty is not around."

As she spoke, she changed the subject and said, "She's just a dead person. It's been so many years, and there are still people who want to use her to stir up trouble.

He was unlikable when he was alive, and even after he died, he was still annoying."

Before Lian Qiao could speak to persuade her, Imperial Concubine Yu said with disgust, "Let's not talk about it. It's unlucky."

Thinking that Hongrui's body was discovered by Mo Yingxue, she looked at Song Yanxi and asked, "How is Yingxue? Is she scared?"

The concern in the words does not seem fake.

Song Yanxi was about to persuade her to relax when she heard Concubine Yu say to herself, "She's someone else's daughter, why would I bother with anything?

You're just bored and asking for trouble."

Song Yanxi: “…”

Concubine Yu's mouth is like a knife when she opens it. No wonder her son can't speak properly.

If only Prince Ning had been less stubborn and unreasonable, perhaps the couple would not have become so estranged.

If we continue like this, we will just be torturing each other.

Judging from Concubine Yu's appearance, she doesn't seem like an elder who can mediate between her son and daughter-in-law. We should be thankful that she doesn't add fuel to the fire.

Seeing Song Yanxi start to remove the needle, Concubine Yu quickly looked away, her brows tightly furrowed.

Lian Qiao saw this and couldn't help but feel distressed.

Seeing her secretly wiping away tears, Imperial Concubine Yu said unhappily, "Look at you! I, who was stabbed, haven't said anything yet, and you, who are fine, are crying first."

Lian Qiao said stubbornly, "Your Highness, you must have seen it wrong. This servant did not cry."

Imperial Concubine Yu scolded her with a smile, "You little bitch! I'm not even old enough to see clearly yet, and you're already trying to fool me."

Lian Qiao: "I dare not."

While the master and servant were chatting and laughing, Song Yanxi removed the last silver needle.

Imperial Concubine Yu finally dared to look her in the eye, and said with resentment, "Next time you come to Yuyao Palace, I will throw all this stuff of yours away. It gives me a headache just looking at it."

Song Yanxi smiled and said okay.

Seeing her about to get up, she stopped her and said, "Your Majesty has an injury on your foot. You shouldn't go out for the next few days."

Concubine Yu moved her ankle suspiciously, and suddenly felt a piercing pain on the sole of her foot, and her face turned pale in an instant.

She took a deep breath and asked, enduring the pain: "Is there any pain-relieving powder?"

Song Yanxi nodded and turned to get the pain-relieving powder from the medicine box.

Turning around again, he met Concubine Yu's beautiful eyes that were full of resentment.

It's clearly saying, since you have the medicine powder, why didn't you take it out earlier? Do you want to make me suffer to death?

Perhaps because she was in so much pain that she couldn't speak, Concubine Yu's eyes became more and more resentful, which made Song Yanxi feel a little ashamed.

She coughed lightly and said, "Analgesic powder will more or less affect the healing of the wound. Unless you are really afraid of pain, it is generally not recommended to use it."

Imperial Concubine Yu couldn't wait to say, "Let me use it!"

It doesn't matter how quickly the wound heals, she just can't bear the pain for a moment.

If she was a step slower, she felt she would pass out from the pain.

The powder took effect quickly, and Concubine Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief, lying limply on the bed.

She glanced at Song Yanxi and said weakly, "Next time you have something good like this, give it to me as soon as possible.

I am used to being pampered and cannot stand the slightest pain."

Song Yanxi took out a porcelain jar from the medicine box and handed it to Lian Qiao, saying, "This contains scar-removing ointment. After the imperial concubine's wound has healed, apply it once in the morning and once in the evening.

During the medication period, avoid spicy and greasy foods, and don't drink a drop of alcohol."

Concubine Yu had no reaction at first, but when she heard that she couldn't drink alcohol, her eyes widened.

Without waiting for her to speak, Song Yanxi said without hesitation, "If your Majesty doesn't want scars on your feet, you must avoid certain foods."

Lian Qiao also echoed, "Your Majesty, drinking is harmful to your health. Why don't you just listen to the princess and give up now..."

Imperial Concubine Yu interrupted impatiently, "You keep talking about quitting drinking, what do you, a little girl, know?

What I drank was not wine at all."

Her face was filled with annoyance, and she said angrily, "I am really confused. Why did I say so much to you two little girls?"

As she spoke, she suddenly looked at Song Yanxi and asked, "Do you really like Prince Jin?"

Before Song Yanxi could answer, she smiled first, eyes full of sarcasm, and said, "How can the royal family have so much sincerity?"

Lian Qiao hurriedly called out softly, "My Lady."

Realizing she had spoken out of turn, Imperial Concubine Yu glared at her in annoyance and said, "I am ill, not dead. You don't need to be so cautious."

Lian Qiao: "Your Majesty, please calm down. This servant has absolutely no such intention!"

Whether she meant this or not, Concubine Yu naturally knew better than anyone else.

This stupid thing has been serving her for several years, but he is still so stupid.

If she hadn't been loyal enough and tolerated being beaten or scolded, she would have kicked her out of the palace long ago.

Song Yanxi packed up the medicine box as quickly as possible and stood up to say goodbye.

Concubine Yu raised her eyebrows and said, "Stop."

She stared at Song Yanxi's back and asked with a smile, "When did I tell you to leave?"