Chapter 445 Yan Shishu's Hatred
Yan Shishu covered her rapidly swollen cheeks and widened her bloodshot eyes in disbelief.
She looked at the woman in front of her who was staring at her coldly with tears in her eyes.
"Mother! You hit me? You actually hit me?!"
The Queen Mother looked at her with a look of great pain in her eyes, but her voice was as cold as iron:
"If you dare to make trouble again, I will not only beat you! I will personally issue an imperial decree to send you back to Jingsi Temple! I will let you sober up there and think about whose daughter you are and what country's princess you are!"
The three words "Jingsi Temple" instantly pierced Yan Shishu's nerves.
She completely collapsed, her voice so sharp that it almost pierced the ceiling of the hall:.
"Mother! I just want justice for my Jiahe! What have I done wrong?!"
"Even you...even you...are treating me like this! Who on earth is your biological child?!"
"That bitch's son killed my daughter! And you're protecting him! Are you all blind?!"
Her roar was filled with devastating hatred, causing the dust on the beams to fall to the ground.
The last trace of warmth in the Queen Mother's eyes disappeared, leaving only the extreme coldness of exhaustion.
She closed her eyes tightly, and when she opened them again, her heart was as hard as stone:
"Stubborn! Drag her out! Fifty slaps across the face! Make her kneel before the palace and reflect on filial piety and royal decorum!"
Seeing that the empress dowager was really angry, the palace maids dared not hesitate any longer and hurriedly dragged Yan Shishu, who was struggling and cursing madly, out.
The courtyard outside the palace.
The hurried and heavy footsteps came from afar, crushing the chaos and crying outside the Cining Palace.
Yan Shixu took the lead, his black dragon robe fluttering in the murderous aura.
Deep in his eyes, shock, anger, and anxiety surged like lava.
Following closely behind were Prince Lin, Prince Cheng, and Prince Qian, all with solemn expressions and hurried steps.
Wen Li'er, who got the news, also hurried over with the support of Hua Zhan and He Qiuying.
As soon as the group stepped into the courtyard of the Cining Palace, they ran into Yan Shishu, who was kneeling in front of the cold stone steps and was being slapped again and again by two strong maids.
The crisp sound of the slap mixed with her hoarse curses made people's scalps tingle.
Yan Shixu's gaze did not linger on the embarrassed imperial sister for a moment. He walked straight past her and rushed into the hall at the speed of wind.
"Imperial sister!" The City King paused slightly.
He looked at Yan Shishu's swollen cheeks and her confused and crazy eyes, and couldn't help but call out to her softly, trying to bring back some of her sanity.
However, Yan Shishu turned a deaf ear to everything around her.
Until - her gaze, like a poisoned hook, was fixed on Wen Li'er who had just stepped into the courtyard!
The crazy hatred that had been dormant for a moment suddenly exploded like a flame thrown into boiling oil!
"Wen Li'er—! Bitch! You're such a nuisance!!"
A shrill scream, so shrill that it was completely out of tune, tore through the air, and Yan Shishu suddenly bounced up from the ground.
She was like a ghost seeking revenge, with overwhelming hatred, and rushed towards Wen Li'er regardless of everything!
She didn't even care that the light yellow dress in her arms fell to the ground!
All the palace servants were caught off guard and were frightened out of their wits by her crazy act of destroying herself and the whole palace.
For a moment, they all froze in place and forgot how to move.
"Empress, be careful!" Prince Lin and others who were one step behind cried out in surprise.
Wen Li'er was also frightened by the poisonous hatred in Yan Shishu's eyes, and subconsciously protected her lower abdomen.
But at this moment, Qiu Ying and Hua Zhan were by her side, so she did not dodge in panic.
He just looked at Yan Shishu thoughtfully.
Qiu Ying and Hua Zhan's eyes became fierce, and they were about to take action to block the attack.
However, there was a figure that was faster than them!
"Pear!"
Yan Shixu, who had already stepped into the palace, seemed to have eyes on his back.
The moment he heard the unusual movement, he shouted loudly and his figure flashed back like a ghost!
He hugged Wen Li'er tightly in his arms to protect her, and at the same time raised his leg and kicked Yan Shishu's knee hard on the side without mercy!
"Bang--!"
The kneecap collided with the hard stone bricks with a dull sound.
His force was so great that Yan Shishu's face turned pale as paper in an instant.
"ah--!"
She fell heavily to the ground, but seemed not to feel any pain. She struggled to get up and pounced on Wen Li'er, with a resentment in her eyes that would never let her die.
"Your Highness!" Cries of surprise rang out, and the palace maids stepped forward and tried to subdue her.
Prince Lin, Prince Cheng, and Prince Qian all stood in front of the Emperor and Empress, glaring at Yan Shishu who was like a mad beast.
"Royal sister! What on earth are you going to do?!"
Prince Lin's voice was filled with pain and disbelief.
He didn't understand why his sister, who was originally talented, beautiful and graceful, became so crazy, violent and stubborn!
It seemed that since returning from Jingxin Temple, all her emotions were poured into Jiahe.
Now that Jiahe is dead, some invisible shackles on her seem to have been completely broken.
"do what?"
Yan Shishu tilted her head back, her messy hair sticking to her sweaty face.
Her eyes swept wildly over the brothers who were standing in front of Wen Li'er, and she was so angry that her whole body was shaking like a sieve.
"Of course I'm going to make her pay with blood! I'm going to sacrifice her life for my Jiahe!!"
Ever since this woman appeared, everyone has changed!
The favor of the Empress Dowager, the Empress Mother, and the Emperor, Arong's position as Empress, and even the position of Crown Prince that should have belonged to Arong's child...
They were all taken away by her and her bastard!
She deserves to die! She deserves to die the most!
Wen Li'er was in Yan Shixu's strong arms.
She looked at Princess Taiping, who looked like a madman and hated her so much, and frowned slightly, with a trace of deep thought in her eyes.
"Enough! Yan Shishu!!"
Yan Shixu's voice was like thunder crashing from the sky, exploding with the wrath of an emperor.
He pushed aside King Lin and others who were blocking his way, and his tall figure took a step forward, staring down at the crazy woman on the ground.
In those deep eyes, there was no longer any trace of family affection, only raging rage.
"Look at you now! Crazy woman! You don't even have the dignity of a royal princess!"
"Jia He's untimely death breaks my heart just as deeply as yours! I've already issued a decree for a thorough investigation, and I'll tear the real culprit behind this into pieces, pulverizing his bones and scattering his ashes! But what about you?!"
Yan Shixu's voice suddenly rose, and every word pierced Yan Shishu's heart.
"You refused to calm down, turning the grief of losing your daughter into a devastating rage! You offended your elders and frightened the Empress! You took your anger out on the innocent and framed the Crown Prince!"
"You keep saying you want justice for Jiahe, but what you're doing now is nothing more than trampling the Yan royal family's reputation into the mud, making your loved ones sad and your enemies happy, and making those venomous snakes hiding in the gutter applaud and cheer. What else can you do?!"
"Are you asking for justice?! You're rubbing salt on Jiahe's bones! You're cutting into the hearts of the Empress Dowager and the Queen Mother, piece by piece!"
"You are unworthy of being a mother! You are even less worthy of being the princess of Dayan!"
This thunderous rebuke was so devastating that every word was piercing.
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