Gu Yunchu bent down and quickly tied the purse.
"Since Xing'er has already discovered what we're doing, we might as well go and cause trouble for Concubine An tomorrow."
She also wanted to know whether Pei Lu, who had seen through An Ning's true face, would still protect her as always.
Wen Zhiyu nodded and helped Gu Yunchu turn off the lights. "Jiaojiao, go to bed early."
After he finished speaking, before Gu Yunchu could respond, he retreated and hurried towards the East Factory.
【Host host～】
For some reason, 007 felt somewhat displeased with Wen Zhiyu and kept acting like a spoiled child.
"What's wrong?" she responded softly.
[Host, do you like Wen Zhiyu? ]
This question stumped Gu Yunchu.
Do you like it?
She lowered her eyelashes and listened to the sound of rain outside.
She wanted to get the answer she wanted from Wen Zhiyu.
"System, his dark value is too high."
It was so high that Gu Yunchu didn't think she had the ability to reset his black value, so she thought, if she let Wen Zhiyu fall in love with her and bound him in the name of love, would it be possible to change his ending of suicide.
However, liking and loving are mutual. She cannot be so selfish as to let Wen Zhiyu like her and then let his efforts not be rewarded accordingly.
"Isn't our ultimate goal in preventing him from turning evil to prevent him from committing suicide?"
007 probably understood and asked uncertainly:
[Then, host, have you decided to stay in this world and accompany Wen Zhiyu for the rest of his life? ]
"Um."
She would stay when he could say he liked her without hesitation.
When the time comes, she will accompany him to worship his mother, find a place with better scenery, and live a simple life.
Wen Zhiyu and Jiang Yan are different. At least Jiang Yan will have someone who loves him in the future.
But if she left, Wen Zhiyu would really have nothing.
Wen Zhiyu returned to the East Factory, took out the things in the secret compartment, and burned them in front of the oil lamp. The air was filled with the smell of grass and wood. He then called out in a calm voice, "Yingyi."
The man in black half-knelt before him, lowering his head: "I am here."
"Tomorrow you go to the Divine Doctor Valley and invite Divine Doctor Mu over."
Ying Yi raised his head in confusion, with confusion flashing in his dark pupils, but he just responded and walked out.
There was a painting in front of Wen Zhiyu's desk. The woman in the painting was wearing a red dress and smiling coquettishly, with a look of arrogance and disdain in her eyes.
He stroked the face of the person in the painting and sighed with regret in his tone.
"If I had known I would like you, I wouldn't have brought that heart-wrenching thing with me."
There are still three months before the poison takes full effect, so there's still time.
The next day.
The woman lay on the chaise longue, staring at the person who was brought up in front of her with a forced smile.
An Ning just stood there straight, her eyes full of sneer.
What on earth is Gu Yunchu so proud of? !
A piece of trash who can't even have a child!
Su Yi handed Gu Yunchu a cup of hot tea. She blew on it near her lips but did not drink it.
"Didn't anyone teach you the rules before you entered the palace for the selection? Why don't you greet me when you see me?"
Her voice was gentle, but every word she spoke was like a poisonous snake, paralyzing An Ning's heart.
Her heart trembled slightly, she suppressed her dissatisfaction, and bowed perfunctorily.
"Meet the Imperial Concubine."
Her action seemed to anger the woman in front of her. She curled up the corners of her mouth into a faint smile and looked at the hot tea in her hand.
"ah!"
An Ning screamed in surprise and stepped back repeatedly because of the hot tea that was suddenly poured on her face.
Wanchun grabbed An Ning and made her stand, then kicked her hard in the knee. The force on her leg made her kneel on the ground with a thump.
"You can be disrespectful to me."
She looked at the disheveled woman in front of her, slowly got off the chaise longue, and dug her nails into her chin.
An Ning felt a burning pain on her face.
"It's a pity that I am the boss in this harem, so..." She stopped midway and pulled An Ning's chin away, tears sliding down her pretty face.
"So how I want to punish you is up to me."
The corners of her eyes were slightly raised, as if she didn't take An Ning seriously.
The fingers of her other hand traced An Ning's cheek. "Your face is quite beautiful, but it's a pity that everyone who comes to be punished here is like this."
She spoke neither fast nor slow, but An Ning's eyes were already wide open in fear.
What does this bitch want to do?!
Do you want to torture her? !
She is pregnant with a dragon seed!!
She sat back on the chaise longue, half lying down, looking at An Ning with a gloating look, a hint of pleasure emerging in her eyes.
An Ning swallowed her saliva. She was very familiar with Gu Yunchu's eyes, because...
Because that was the look she had when she punished those palace maids several times before!
Two eunuchs had brought up a bench and placed An Ning on it.
She struggled desperately, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break free from the power of the two men.
Isn't this bench used for hitting boards?!
No! Absolutely not!
"Gu Yunchu! You can't do this to me! I'm pregnant with His Majesty's child!!"
Her eyes were red, and her look seemed tough and brave. She was neither humble nor arrogant, a truly tough little white flower.
Gu Yunchu didn't expect that An Ning was so timid that she told him about her pregnancy before the fight even started.
"Pregnant?!"
She raised her eyebrows, as if she was unhappy with An Ning saying these two words.
"At least eight, if not ten, dragons have died at my hands. Do you think I'm afraid?"
"Hit me!"
She shook her sleeves and spoke in a fierce tone, looking even more ferocious.
"No! You can't hit me! If you hit me, His Majesty will not let you go!"
She absolutely cannot lose this child!
Without her child, she would lose her support in the harem!
Absolutely not!
Gu Yunchu snorted coldly, "Even if Sanlang wants to do something to me for you, you have to think twice. Do you want to use her to threaten me?"
An Ning had been put up on the platform, her shoulders held down tightly. The person pounding her with the board used all his strength, hitting her hard again and again. I don't know if it was intentional, but the board was clearly positioned a little forward, hitting An Ning's waist, forcing her lower abdomen to hit again and again.
Soon, the smell of blood spread throughout the entire Jinhua Palace. An Ning's face was pale, her hands were clenched into fists, and her nails were deeply embedded in her flesh.
She bit her lower lip tightly and spoke with difficulty: "I want... I want to see His Majesty. He, he will not let you go!"
Gu Yunchu suddenly smiled, his tone sarcastic: "So what, An Ning? I have the General's Mansion behind me, and you, without this child, you will have nothing~"
Pei Lu came from nowhere and saw An Ning lying there like a bloody man.
"Stop it, everyone!"
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