Chapter 178 Me Too
Look at her going crazy, cursing and spitting saliva.
Concubine Yue covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief and took a step back, looking very disgusted.
"Your half-dead, useless creature? I forgot to tell you that your creature is almost dead."
"But don't worry, I have already ordered the imperial doctors of the Imperial Hospital not to go to the Third Prince's mansion to disturb that evil creature."
"You two, mother and son, should reunite peacefully on the road to the underworld."
After she finished speaking, an old woman came towards her with a bottle of poisoned wine.
The Concubine Chen was terrified, her eyes widened, and she shouted frantically: "My son will be the emperor in the future, and I will be the empress dowager, bitch! You bunch of slaves and bitches! Get out of here!"
Concubine Yue turned her back and said faintly, "Don't worry, the poison in this poison wine has been diluted. You won't die so easily. You still have at least one hour to struggle."
"Just like... you tortured and killed my elder sister back then..."
Her beautiful phoenix eyes turned slightly red, and as the words fell, a tear rolled out of the corner of her eye and slid down her pretty cheek.
Concubine Chen struggled to death and said, "No... You can't kill me... If it wasn't for the Emperor and that bitch Concubine Wen's instructions..."
She glanced over with a cold look, "Don't worry, they will come down to meet you soon..."
After hearing this, Concubine Chen finally understood that Concubine Xiao's death was also the work of the woman in front of her.
She then began to beg for mercy in fear, but Concubine Yue ignored her.
It was not until the Concubine Chen struggled for more than an hour that she finally died. She was then transported to the cold palace, where her neck was tied with white silk and hung from the beam for a whole night.
When he was found and untied the next day, his neck was almost broken.
When Emperor Li found out, he just waved his hand and had the body carried away and disposed of, not even allowing anyone to enter the imperial mausoleum.
A few days later, when Murong Yuli's body was found in the Third Prince's mansion, it had already begun to stink and grow maggots. If it weren't for the smell, it would have been rotten and no one would have noticed.
When the news came out, the Seventh Prince was beating palace maids in his own palace. Because of the previous assassination, he had broken his right arm and disfigured his face, and his temperament became even more violent.
In his palace, any slight mistake would result in countless beatings and scoldings. In the most serious cases, several young palace maids were beaten to death by him just for raising the corners of their mouths in front of him.
Knowing that Murong Yuli died in his own palace, the Seventh Prince happily whipped the young eunuch lying on the ground a few more times, then flicked the whip and went to find the Eighth Prince.
Seeing him leave, the older eunuch who was also kneeling on the ground beside him hurriedly helped the young eunuch who had luckily escaped the disaster and was knocked unconscious.
Although the Eighth Prince did not kill the palace maids, his face was also disfigured, so he scratched the faces of all the palace maids in his palace.
If there were particularly beautiful maids, they would be treated more severely.
When the Seventh Prince arrived, he was carving words on the face of a little maid who had been newly assigned to his palace.
The little maid looked to be about thirteen or fourteen years old, with a lively and pretty face. She was held down by other palace servants and pressed to the ground, forced to lift her face.
Seeing the Eighth Prince slowly approaching her with a knife in hand, the little palace maid was so scared that she cried and begged for mercy. She looked so beautiful.
When the Seventh Prince saw this, the violent mood in his heart was ignited again.
He strode forward and blocked the dagger: "Eighth brother, it's such a pity for such a little beauty to be scratched by you so casually!"
The Eighth Prince: "What does Seventh Brother mean?"
The Seventh Prince once again glanced at the maid's appearance and figure, and said with a meaningful look: "If you want to tear her to pieces, you have to play with her first, don't you think so..."
The Eighth Prince was stunned for a moment, then he understood something, "Pull the person into my bedroom."
Turning to him, he said, "Seventh Brother, are you coming with us?"
The Seventh Prince smiled maliciously: "Let's go!"
After a while, a scream from a palace maid was heard from the bedroom, followed by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.
None of the palace servants outside dared to step forward to ask questions. They all lowered their heads and stood at least two steps away.
After a cup of tea, the seventh prince walked out of the bedroom and the door was closed again.
He said, "Eighth Brother is a little tired from playing, you guys stay at the door and don't go in to disturb him."
"Yes, Your Highness the Seventh."
No one dared to look up at him, so no one noticed that the Seventh Prince seemed to be a little thinner than before.
After leaving and reaching a secluded place, the "Seventh Prince" took off his disguise and appeared to be the beautiful palace maid.
After changing out of the loose men's robe, she put on a new human skin mask, and this time she had transformed back into Meixiang, the maidservant beside Concubine Yue.
After checking the surroundings and making sure that no one was around, she quickly walked out...
Inside the princess's mansion.
After Gui Ta'an Zhen had packed up, the servant showed him the arranged room and then took him to the dining hall.
Qi Yue was already waiting inside, and there were two men sitting inside.
She pointed at one of the men with a dark and cold face and introduced him: "He is An Ze's master - Lin Xu."
Guita An Zhen showed respect and said to Lin Xu, "Hello, Master Lin, I am An Ze's eldest brother - An Zhen."
Hearing this, the coldness on Lin Xu's face melted a lot. He thought the princess had taken another concubine.
But looking at this person's appearance, although there is indeed some resemblance upon closer inspection, the hair color and eyes are exactly the same as An Ze.
Moreover, the appearance of this face was so alluring that he had to be on guard.
"Why haven't I heard An Ze mention that he has an older brother? And your appearance is too different from his..."
Guita Anzhen explained calmly, "Anze got lost when he was seven years old, so he may not remember it clearly."
"Anze looks more like my father...father. I look like my mother. Our mother is from the Little Saint Country."
Seeing that the doubts on Lin Xu's face had not completely dissipated, he continued to ask questions.
Qi Yue interrupted him and continued to introduce Wuming: "An Zhen, this is Wuming, my husband, and one of the male masters of the Princess's Mansion."
Lin Xu's face instantly turned sour, and he said unwillingly: "Princess! You are favoring one over the other. Why do I just say An Ze's master, and he is the male owner?"
Wuming smiled and pushed the cup of soup that he had warmed in front of her, saying kindly, "Princess, drink some soup to warm your stomach and moisten your throat first."
Qi Yue calmly took the soup and took a sip. She glanced over and said leisurely, "I didn't say you weren't, why are you so anxious?"
Lin Xu was still very angry. He glared at Wuming who looked calm and collected, and introduced himself to Guita Anzhen again: "I am Anze's master, the princess' husband, and the male owner of the princess's mansion."
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