Chapter 114: Revenge if there is a grudge, revenge if there is a vengeance
Chu Jiuning pursed her lips slightly.
In her plan to destroy the Song Mansion, she had originally intended to slowly wear them down and wear them down. She had even prepared four beauties for Song Jinhuai to let them fight among themselves and kill each other. However, the emperor got involved, and things started to develop faster.
Now the beauty can be used for other purposes.
"Jiu Ning."
An Yinyin put on that pitiful look again. She knew that what Chu Jiuning said would definitely work. If her words didn't work, the money would work.
"Please help me to plead and let me stay in the Duke's Mansion. I won't go anywhere. I will be a concubine peacefully and I won't have any other thoughts."
Jinbao turned his head.
Seeing his mother kneeling in front of Chu Jiuning, he immediately remembered what his mother had said.
She said.
As long as she kneeled down in front of Chu Jiuning, Chu Jiuning would be a slut, a bad woman, and Chu Jiuning was going to take his father away, so he would no longer have a father to love him.
Jin Bao frowned, opened his eyes wide, pointed at Chu Jiuning, and shouted angrily.
"You evil woman, you killed my mother and robbed my father. I will beat you to death."
An Yinyin was frightened and pulled Jinbao into her arms, covering his mouth to prevent him from speaking anymore. But Jinbao broke free, stuck his head out, looked up at An Yinyin and said.
"Mother, I will help you beat her to death, help you poison her to death, and then bury her under the tea tree under the window."
"Mrs. An taught me very well and planned everything very carefully."
Chu Jiuning's long fingers suddenly tightened, and his eyes became cold.
Previous life.
She was really buried under the teapot under the window.
An Yinyin's face was full of panic, and Song Jinhuai glared at her angrily. Now he had shot himself in the foot.
The emperor originally planned to let Song Jinbao go, after all, he was just a child, but after hearing his vicious words, his face instantly became extremely gloomy. She shouldn't have instigated him like this.
Song Qinghuai walked slowly forward and bowed.
"Your Majesty, the marriage certificate issued by the Duke of Song's Mansion to his legitimate son only mentions Chu Jiuning, not An Yinyin, so I will not recognize this person."
The emperor nodded.
Even if Song Qinghuai agreed, he would not agree.
For the time being, he will assume the identity of the prince of the Duke's Mansion. When there is a suitable opportunity, he will help Song Qinghuai change his identity and appear in front of the world openly.
When the time comes.
It's not difficult to get married.
Seeing that Song Qinghuai was unwilling to take her in, An Yinyin hurriedly looked at Duke Song again.
"Father, this is your grandson after all, your own grandson. You should keep him no matter what."
Duke Song had been hiding behind people without saying a word. When An Yinyin called him out, he was so scared that he almost trembled. He just wanted this matter to be over quickly. The emperor didn't kill him because of Song Qinghuai's face.
Does he still dare to keep Song Jinbao?
"What an unfaithful bitch! Who knows if he's Song's child?"
These words made An Yinyin grit her teeth. She stared at Duke Song in disbelief, wishing she could rush up and tear him apart. Duke Song was now calmer and more sober.
"An Yinyin, stop being so unreasonable. It won't do you any good."
If you are smart, you will leave quickly and stay away.
But.
An Yinyin was obviously unwilling. She was unwilling, really unwilling.
Suddenly.
She grabbed the dagger on the ground, strangled Jinbao, put the dagger against his neck, and shouted.
"No, you all told me since I was little that I would be the wife of the Duke's son. I have been waiting and waiting, and now I am the wife of the Duke's son. No one can compete with me."
There was something against his neck. Jin Bao thought it was fun at first and reached out to touch the dagger, but his hand was cut. He was so scared that he started crying and struggling hard. An Yinyin almost failed to catch him. She gritted her teeth, grabbed Jin Bao, and the tip of the dagger pierced his neck.
As the blood gushed out, Jinbao screamed and twitched his hands and feet in fear.
"My lord, you must keep me here, or I will kill him. Father, this is your grandson. If you don't agree, I will kill him."
Song Qinghuai looked at her as if she were a fool. This was her son, not his.
Duke Song had an even colder expression on his face. He thought, "He's just a grandson. As long as he's alive, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future. He can even have a few more sons."
"I'm really going to kill him."
Seeing that no one was helping her, An Yinyin became very emotional and violent. The tip of the knife was so sharp that she stabbed it into Jinbao's neck without any effort, and blood gushed out.
Chu Jiuning frowned.
"An Yinyin, you will kill him."
An Yinyin turned a deaf ear to him. Her eyes were red with excitement. Not only did she not listen, but she pushed the tip of the knife even harder into Jinbao's neck.
Jinbao screamed in pain, and in order to calm him down, An Yinyin moved the tip of the knife a little further inside.
There were originally only a few drops of blood, but now, it flowed out like a river.
soon.
Jinbao's face began to lose color and turned extremely pale.
"Do you agree?"
An Yinyin looked at Duke Song and Song Qinghuai madly.
"I just want to stay in the Duke's Mansion, become a concubine, and have two more children. It's not an excessive request."
"I don't know you yet." Duke Song's expression was grim. "If we keep you, this scourge, I'm afraid the Duke's Mansion will be destroyed."
Looking at the blood on Jinbao's neck, Duke Song's eyes showed no mercy. As long as this child was taught by An Yinyin, he would not be any better, so it would be better not to have him.
No matter how Jinbao struggled, cried, or screamed "Mom, Mom" in pain, An Yinyin remained indifferent. Until the end, Jinbao lay motionless in An Yinyin's arms.
Chu Jiuning looked at him and sighed softly in her heart.
She had already reminded him, but An Yinyin was so crazy that she was beyond redemption.
"Jinbao, Jinbao."
Song Jinhuai noticed that Jinbao was acting strangely, and he struggled like crazy. He rushed to An Yinyin, slapped her to the ground, and hugged Jinbao in his arms.
This is his son, his only son.
She is also his only and last hope. How can he die in her hands?
But.
Jinbao's body had gone limp and unresponsive, with only blood gradually drying up.
"An Yinyin, you killed him, you killed him?"
The veins on Song Jinhuai's neck bulged, and he was so angry that he rushed forward, grabbed An Yinyin's neck, and slapped her hard.
"How could you kill him? How could you kill him?"
That is his only root, his continuation in this world, an existence that can bring him some comfort even in death.
Such a young child died in his hands.
An Yinyin's eyes widened suddenly, she pushed Song Jinhuai away, crawled over, hugged Jinbao, and screamed.
"Jinbao, Jinbao!"
How could that be?
She just touched him lightly, how could she kill him?
She turned her head.
He glared at Chu Jiuning with hatred.
"Is it you? Is it you who poisoned Jinbao?"
"Slap your face."
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince spoke coldly, and the palace servants immediately rushed forward, grabbed her neck and beat her left and right, until An Yinyin's mouth was full of blood.
An Yinyin went completely crazy. Without her son, she had no leverage. How could she fight?
Get up.
Just as he was about to curse, there was a hissing sound and the sharp blade pierced into the flesh, causing a sharp pain in his back.
An Yinyin's body suddenly stiffened.
Turn your head.
As hatred surged, he saw Song Jinhuai with a cruel look on his face.
"you……"
An Yinyin looked at Song Jinhuai in disbelief.
It wouldn't be surprising whoever killed her.
But how could it be Song Jinhuai?
Doesn’t he love me the most, care for me the most, and pamper me the most, and doesn’t he want to give me everything good?
Wasn't he planning to give all of Chu Jiuning's property to himself and Jinbao, so as to elevate his own status and make himself glorious?
But why did he want to kill himself?
An Yinyin screamed miserably. Although the knife was not fatal, it was very painful and would cause bleeding.
"You shouldn't have killed Jinbao. You shouldn't have killed him."
Song Jinhuai had a cruel look on his face. He pulled out the dagger with force, pointed at the blood gushing from her back, and shouted coldly.
"Do you feel it? The sound of blood gushing out. Jinbao was also in such pain and sadness just now."
Tears fell from An Yinyin's eyes, and there was fear in her eyes. She didn't want to die, she was unwilling, she couldn't die, she grabbed Song Jinhuai's clothes tightly, trembling with fear.
"I shouldn't have kept you, a scourge like you, alive. You've torn our Song Mansion apart and killed us all. An Yinyin, all of this is your fault."
Until now.
Only then did Song Jinhuai understand why the people in the An Mansion hated An Yinyin so much and why they abandoned her. She was truly a disaster.
Bai Suzhen beside.
When I heard this, I felt so regretful that it was torn apart. How great it would be if time could go back.
"You really are a jinx. You're a disaster. The An family threw you away, your own mother schemed against us and sent you here, and now you're bringing disaster upon us again."
Listening to his endless resentment and looking at the hatred in his eyes, An Yinyin fell to the ground with blood on her back. She looked at Song Jinhuai coldly with her eyes wide open.
She couldn't understand why it turned out like this. Everything should have gone according to her plan and be glorious.
"Father."
"emperor."
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Chu Jiuning spoke at the same time. The Emperor raised his eyes and looked at the two of them standing shoulder to shoulder. He felt inexplicably charming.
"Father, although Duke Song retains his title, the crimes he committed cannot be forgiven. He and Song Jinhuai should be sent to Linghao Country. I will also ask Wuyou to go with them. If the Fifth Princess's illness can be cured, then peace can be negotiated. That would be the best."
Duke Song, who had just straightened his back, suddenly fell down again. He looked at Song Qinghuai and signaled him with his eyes to help plead for mercy.
However.
Song Qinghuai remained motionless, neither pleading for anyone nor helping anyone.
Duke Song's face turned extremely pale in an instant.
Song Qinghuai has always been his last trump card. As long as he is there, nothing will happen to him. He has already predicted everything.
But now.
Song Qinghuai rebelled and he didn't help himself.
He didn't even know.
Song Qinghuai is far from being as gentle and obedient as he appears to be. He actually harbors such great hatred in his heart. He says nothing and does nothing, but takes advantage of everyone to easily achieve his goal.
"allow."
If this matter can be resolved, that would be best. If it cannot be resolved, war may break out at any time.
"And you."
The emperor glared at Chu Jiuning.
"Why not give them both to me, my daughter?"
A glimmer of hope flashed in Bai Susu and An Yinyin's eyes. After all, he didn't dare to hurt them, right? He wanted to save them, right?
"I have a deep hatred for them, and I want revenge!"
The expectations in the two people's eyes were shattered. Chu Jiuning looked down at them coldly.
"I want to give them a special death, a particularly interesting death!"
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