How did you know me?
Even when he wasn't wearing a veil, he never mentioned his name to this woman.
"You don't need to worry about that. You should know that I am highly valued by your boss, right? I naturally have the antidote for the Dark Gate's special sleeping potion. You actually thought of using it against me."
Before parting ways with Zhan Ming today, he asked him for a Wan Du Jie (a Chinese medicine for treating all kinds of poisons), claiming that Song Tangxue was now his business partner and that he would suffer a loss if something happened to her. He didn't expect it to come in handy so soon.
"This is not my fault; it's all your fault for offending too many people."
As an assassin from the Dark Gate, he naturally couldn't be controlled so quickly. He slapped the window and chased after her. Although she had learned some basics, she was still no match for Fang Jing.
Even if this operation fails, he will come back again, and it will be a fight to the death.
When Fang Jing returned to the Crown Princess's residence, Song Tangli thought his operation had succeeded. After all, that person who couldn't even fight with a little martial arts skills could be dealt with in a few moves.
"Thank you for doing me a huge favor. I'll do anything you want." Song Tangli placed her hands on his shoulders, and the two gradually closed the distance between them. Fang Jing rested his chin on the top of her head, and her breathing became noticeably heavier.
“Miss.” Fang Jing pushed her shoulder, creating some distance between them. “My mission failed, but I promised you I would continue. I will take action against her again in a few days.”
This shouldn't be the case. Fang Jing is a member of the Dark Gate. Although he's not a top assassin, dealing with a woman who can't even kill a chicken should be a piece of cake for him.
"Are you kidding me?"
"I'm sorry, I failed this mission and she discovered my identity. I guarantee I will get her head."
Fang Jing was still somewhat hesitant. After all, she was the boss's cooperation target. If he just disposed of her like this, he wouldn't be able to explain it to Zhan Ming. That's why he left today.
"No, she must die tonight! She doesn't know martial arts, you should be able to do it!" Song Tangli was like a madwoman, throwing a tantrum at Fang Jing, her intense hatred almost burning his eyes.
"Calm down."
Although the people from the Dark Gate always complete a mission, they never say when they will finish. He just needs to stall until the boss and she finish their cooperation before dealing with it. He believes Zhan Ming won't blame him.
Song Tangli took a few steps back, accidentally tripped over a chair, and fell straight to the ground, clutching her stomach in pain: "My child..."
She absolutely cannot lose this child; he is her greatest support!
"Imperial Physician! Someone come quickly! Summon the Imperial Physician!"
...
Song Tangli suffered a miscarriage.
Upon hearing the news, Li Zhaoyun rushed back from the palace. Song Tangli was still unconscious and had not yet woken up.
Li Zhaoyun pushed aside the imperial physicians surrounding her and rushed forward to grasp her hand: "Your Highness, what's wrong?"
The imperial physicians exchanged glances: "Your Highness, the Empress has miscarried. She collapsed on the ground for some unknown reason. At the time, only she and this guard were in the room. Perhaps he knows."
Li Zhaoyun glared at Fang Jing, rushed forward and punched him: "I told you to keep a close eye on the Crown Princess, and this is how you've been doing it!"
Fang Jing clenched his fists tightly, which prevented him from lashing out. What was this Crown Prince? He was nothing in front of the Dark Gate!
"Please forgive my dereliction of duty, Your Highness, but I beg you to punish me severely!"
"Tell me quickly, what exactly happened in the room at that time!" Song Tangli wanted to get rid of the person the most, so she might as well do her wish. "It was the Crown Princess who asked me to pass on a few words to Her Majesty. I didn't think much of it. After hearing it, Her Majesty fainted."
"Someone, summon the Crown Princess here!"
I was just about to rest when I was called over. It's like one problem after another.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince."
"Tell me quickly, did you harm Ali? You relayed a message to her guards, and Ali fainted from anger, even the child in her womb..."
She was the most innocent one; she was summoned here without knowing anything, and as soon as she arrived, she was framed.
"Your Highness, I know nothing about this. Even the fact that my sister miscarried was something you just told me."
In her previous life, Song Tangli had a smooth and safe delivery of her child, but in this life she suffered a miscarriage. It seems that her actions have somehow altered the future. If things continue like this, even if she knows what will happen in the future, she will be unable to control the situation.
"Say it again, did the Crown Princess ask you to give her that message?"
Just a moment ago, he was hostile towards Han Bing, but now he's twisting the truth: "I remember it perfectly well. The Crown Princess summoned me, thinking it was something important, but it turned out she just wanted me to deliver a message to Her Majesty: 'A concubine's daughter is just a concubine's daughter; she'll never amount to anything.'"
“This servant can also testify that I just saw this young master go to the Crown Princess’s bedroom.”
This maid is really loyal; with this going on and on, the chances of her getting pregnant are even greater.
"Now there's another person pointing the finger at you. If you're willing to admit it, I guarantee I'll treat you leniently."
His sudden laughter greatly displeased Li Zhaoyun.
"Now that the child of Ali Middle School is gone, how can you still laugh? You vicious woman! Guards!"
The subordinates placed several instruments of torture on the table. Li Zhaoyun casually picked one up and walked over. The branding iron in his hand was still emitting thick smoke. It was easy to imagine that if someone accidentally touched it, they would be severely injured.
Song Tangli suddenly turned around and subconsciously touched her stomach, a gesture that made Li Zhaoyun feel even more distressed.
"Where is my child, Your Highness? I am already a month pregnant, why can't I feel him!"
Her empty belly told her that her child was gone forever. The child that had once been her support had vanished without a trace, and she didn't even know who had harmed her child.
"Don't worry, Ali, we'll definitely have more in the future."
Song Tangli was filled with anger mixed with a few moments of relief. If she had waited until the child was born, he would inevitably have discovered the secret. Now, she could use this to her advantage to do something else.
She pretended to be pitiful and cried in his arms, making Song Tangxue want to applaud them.
"I don't believe my sister did it. Your Highness, please spare her?"
“She’s a vicious woman. Even her maidservant has come forward to testify. There’s nothing she wouldn’t do. Ah Li, you’re just too soft-hearted.”
Song Tangxue was just wondering where to start a fight, but these people had delivered themselves right to her doorstep.
"That's really interesting!"
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