"Bitch! If you don't accept my toast, I'll punish you!"
After saying that, Xiahou Chun grabbed her hair, pulled her and threw her to the ground.
He leaned over, pinched her neck with one hand, and reached out to untie her belt with the other.
"Get away from me!" Song Qingxue struggled to pry his hands apart, but for some reason, she felt powerless all over. Even if she struggled with all her strength, she couldn't get her hands free even a little bit.
"Xiahou Chun! What did you do to me!?"
Xiahou Chun took the time to untie her belt and answered her questions very considerately.
"Aren't you a very skilled doctor? How come you didn't notice that I put cartilage powder in the incense burner?"
"You are so mean!"
As the name suggests, cartilage powder, once absorbed into the body, will make the whole body feel weak and unable to exert any strength.
But this thing is colorless and odorless, and even if it is added to an ordinary incense burner, almost no one can detect it.
"If I wasn't mean, how could I sit on the throne? Qingxue, didn't you know from the beginning that I was mean and shameless?"
Xiahou Jun didn't boast about how good he was, but when he heard Song Qingxue scolding him like that, he shamelessly admitted it.
The moment her clothes were lifted, Song Qingxue was really panicked.
"Get out of here!"
"Get lost?" Xiahou Chun said, "Tonight, I smell the fragrance of a beautiful woman in my arms, how can I get lost?"
As he spoke, he put Song Qingxue's hands together, then grasped her wrists tightly and lifted them above her head.
Song Qingxue refused to give in and tried to kick him with difficulty, but he grabbed her ankle.
"It's already like this, and you still won't listen?" Xiahou Chun snorted, "If you keep being so aggressive, you'll be the one who gets hurt later!"
"Go to hell, you idiot! You're not even worthy of carrying my shoes!"
"Get out! Get out of here!"
"Miss!" Zhu Pin'er also had no strength left, but she could not allow this bad man to defile Song Qingxue.
However, facing Xiahou Chun's violent suppression, even though the two had used up all their strength, they were still like a mayfly trying to shake a tree.
No, not at all!
Is it really true that I can only accept my fate?
She doesn't want to.
She would rather die than be touched by Xiahou Chun.
"Xiahou Chun! Do you have any shame?"
Song Qingxue was already disheartened, but suddenly she heard a sharp voice.
She recognized the voice; it was Zhao Wanqiu's.
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty, you can't do that!"
Outside, Zhao Wanqiu was furious and wanted to rush into the house. A group of servants chased her and tried to stop her, but they did not dare to really block her way.
"You little dog slaves! Get out of here!"
Zhao Wanqiu pushed away the servant who was blocking her way, and then kicked the door open.
"Xiahou Chun! Is this what you mean by doing business?"
Zhao Wanqiu walked in aggressively and slapped Xiahou Chun in the face.
"I'm busy running around for you outside, but you come to the harem to mess around with women? Do you have any shame?"
Xiahou Chun didn't expect that she would slap him directly. He tilted his head in confusion for a moment.
"You've become the queen, yet you're still acting so recklessly. How disgraceful!" After realizing what was happening, Xiahou Chun immediately reprimanded her in a cold voice.
"If you weren't so ignorant and reckless, would I have rushed forward?"
"You! You're ruining the fun!" Xiahou Jun didn't want to argue with her any more, but he also had no interest in staying any longer, so he turned away and left.
Zhao Wanqiu, who stayed in the room, paused for a moment, then shouted to the outside, "Xiahou Chun! As long as I am here, you can't have other women in your harem!"
"You are such a heartless and ungrateful person! Don't you forget who you relied on to be where you are today? Do you really think you can become the emperor just by being such a coward?!"
She was obviously dressed very modestly and appropriately, but the way she was cursing and yelling at the moment made her look like a mad woman scolding on the street.
Liu Huan followed in and quietly walked to Song Qingxue's side and helped her up while she was still going crazy.
The first thing Song Qingxue did when she got up was to pull her clothes together.
Xiahou Chun, this is so disgusting!
Zhao Wanqiu turned around and just happened to see her pulling her clothes. Her emotions, which had calmed down a little just now, suddenly became irritable again.
"Song Qingxue! You bitch!"
Zhao Wanqiu cursed at her and slapped her twice.
Because Song Qingxue was poisoned by the cartilage powder, although she saw her movements, she did not have the strength to stop her and could only take the two slaps.
"Song Qingxue, why are you so flirty! A slut like you who can only seduce married men should go to the planning office!"
Zhao Wanqiu was so angry that she couldn't help but want to hit her when she saw her face.
But when she raised her hand again, someone grabbed her wrist.
"Sorry, Miss Song, I'm late."
After the man said this, he threw Zhao Wanqiu to the ground.
"It's okay." Song Qingxue responded, but because Zhao Wanqiu was still there, she didn't ask any more questions.
Zhao Wanqiu grimaced in pain and lay on the ground for a long time. Suddenly, she pulled out a dagger from her sleeve and rushed towards Song Qingxue.
Lin Shu reacted very quickly, but was still a step slow.
When the dagger was about to pierce Song Qingxue's chest, she only felt someone pushing her away.
"puff--"
The sound of the dagger piercing the chest was very clear, but Song Qingxue did not feel any pain.
When he opened his eyes, he saw Zhu Pin'er standing there with a dagger stuck in her chest, her body shaky.
"Pin'er!"
Song Qingxue quickly reached out to take it, but because she had no strength left, she fell to the ground with Zhu Pin'er.
Seeing this, Lin Shu quickly kicked Zhao Wanqiu away, and then reached out to pull Zhu Pin'er.
"Sister-in-law."
When Zhu Pin'er heard him shouting like that, her expression froze for a moment.
"You, you called me...what?"
"Sister-in-law." Lin Shu called again.
"So you are Lin Xian's younger brother. As expected, you are very skilled!" After saying this, Zhu Pin'er coughed several times in a row.
"Pin'er, don't talk first, I'll stop the bleeding for you!" Song Qingxue hurriedly got up from the ground and urged Liu Huan to find the medicine box.
Liu Huan quickly brought the medicine box, but she didn't know where to start treating the injury.
"Pin'er, bear with it, I will pull out the dagger."
"No! No..." Zhu Pin'er shook her head, "My Lady, please stop worrying. I know my injury cannot be cured."
"You're talking nonsense!" Song Qingxue's eyes turned red. "I'm a miracle doctor! There's no injury I can't cure!"
She retorted stubbornly, turned around to look for the medicine bottle in the medicine box, then pulled out the cork and poured it on her wound.
"Pin'er, believe me, I can heal you, I definitely can!"
Zhu Pin'er suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist, shaking her head at her.
"My lady, please don't be like this, ahem..."
"I'm not afraid of death."
The dagger had pierced her heart directly, and it was now extremely difficult for her to speak.
She knew that no matter how advanced Song Qingxue's medical skills were, she couldn't save her life.
Instead of wasting time on this fearless struggle, it is better to say everything you want to say while you can still speak.
"Pin'er." Song Qingxue called out and then accepted her fate.
"My lady, you guessed right, I miss him. I really want to see him."
After saying this, Zhu Pin'er began to breathe heavily. She swallowed hard the blood rushing up her throat and continued, "My queen, there is a purse in my room. It's for Lin Xian. If you can, you must help me give it to him! In it, there are words I want to say to him!"
"Okay! Okay, I will definitely help you hand it over to Lin Xian!"
"Thank you, thank you, my lady, you are such a good person." Zhu Pin'er paused, took a long breath, then turned to Lin Shu and continued speaking: "Lin Shu, Lin Shu, can you please call me sister-in-law again?"
She looked at him with tears in her eyes, her eyes full of hope.
"Sister-in-law."
"Okay! Okay, thank you." Zhu Pin'er smiled with difficulty, "I'm really happy. I'm really, really happy to meet you. The only regret is that I couldn't marry Lin Xian!"
"Lin Xian, Lin Xian..."