"You're the one who mixes reeds into cotton, and rice into sand and gravel, aren't you?"

Consort Jing's eyes widened, her chest heaving with anger: "You...you actually dared to kill your own mother for a man?"

“Mother, I don’t want to do this either, but I love him too much, and I won’t allow anyone to hurt him.”

"Your son is sorry, your son will pay with his life."

As Jin Mudan spoke, she pulled out another hairpin and plunged it fiercely into her own chest.

"don't want!!!"

"He'er... He'er..." Consort Jing cried out in anguish, and the mother and daughter fell together into a pool of blood.

The Empress stared at the two dead bodies for a long time, unable to recover. Could it be that what Jiao Jiao said was true?

Is it really possible for a person to be resurrected through possession?

Otherwise, how can we explain Chu Qinghe's strange behavior today?

She actually killed Consort Jing with her own hands?

The Empress, realizing what was happening, asked, "Your Majesty, should we summon the imperial physician?"

The Emperor remained expressionless, silent for a long time, before calling out to the door, "Wei Zhong, summon Chu Zhongyuan to the palace. Go in person."

"yes."

After that, the Emperor remained silent, the Empress dared not utter a sound, and dared not even check on Consort Jing's life or death.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, Wei Zhong came in panting: "Your Majesty, the Prince is missing, we can't find him anywhere."

The emperor's face was ashen, and his powerful aura made it hard for people to breathe.

"Hanging her body on the city wall of Mobei City is the consequence of falsely conveying an imperial edict."

"Ah...yes...yes, yes, yes!"

"This old servant will take care of it immediately!"