Chapter 17 A Certain Death Situation
Jiang Ning looked at Jiang Baoqing with a sneer: "Jiang Baoqing, are your parents dead? When did it become your place to make decisions in the Jiang family?"
When did it become Jiang Baoqing's place to decide her life?
Jiang Baoqing choked, a vicious glint flashing in her eyes, but she cried even more miserably.
“Your Majesty, look at my sister, she has always been so arrogant and domineering.”
Emperor Ming's majestic face was filled with rage, and his sharp tiger eyes were brimming with murderous intent.
"Jiang Ning, you have dared to mock me! Drag him out and have him beaten to death!"
Su Ansheng's face was grim. He waved his hand, directing the eunuchs to leave.
A smug glint flashed in Jiang Baoqing's eyes, but she was still crying on her face.
"Your Majesty, you may punish my sister however you wish, but please, do not take her life..."
Looking at Jiang Baoqing's hypocritical face, Jiang Ningling smiled sarcastically, but she was not flustered at all.
"Your Majesty, if the Emperor Emeritus does not wake up within a quarter of an hour, it is not too late for you to execute me."
Emperor Ming, however, had long since lost patience.
His face was grim, and he exuded a sharp aura.
"Jiang Ning, I have already given you a chance, but you didn't cherish it! Su Ansheng, drag her out!"
Jiang Ning flipped her hand, and a packet of poison powder appeared in her hand!
It took longer than she had anticipated for the retired emperor to wake up.
With that little vixen Jiang Baoqing stirring things up, the tyrant Emperor Ming actually tried to kill her!
If Emperor Ming insists on doing so, then her only way out is to poison everyone and take Consort Guo hostage...
Jiang Ning's phoenix eyes flickered as she made her plans in her mind.
But then they heard Xiao Bao'er's pitiful, childlike cries.
He seemed quite frightened and rushed over to hug Yuwen Jue's leg, pleading with him.
"Father, please save Mother..."
Yuwen Jue's pupils contracted, and he looked down.
A skinny little boy was clinging pitifully to his leg, crying his heart out.
That cry of "Father" caused his handsome, expressionless face to crack little by little.
He stood frozen in place, neither moving nor speaking.
He clenched his fists tightly.
Little Bao'er is still crying pitifully.
"Father, Father, please save Mother... Little Bao'er doesn't want Mother to die..."
Looking at the little baby crying miserably, Jiang Ning felt a dull pain in her heart.
Xiao Bao'er knew that Yuwen Jue was not his biological father, but in order to save her, he still called Yuwen Jue "father"...
This child is so sensible, it breaks my heart.
Emperor Ming narrowed his eyes, gave Xiao Bao'er an arrogant look, and asked Yuwen Jue.
"Prince Ling, is this your child with Jiang Ning?"
Emperor Ming narrowed his tiger-like eyes, staring at Jiang Xiaobao with a fierce aura.
Fingers gently rubbed the tourmaline beads one by one.
This fearless personality is somewhat similar to Yuwen Jue's when he was a child.
He couldn't remember whether he resembled Yuwen Jue when he was young.
Yuwen Juefei's thin lips moved slightly, and he gritted his teeth and spoke.
“Father, he is not my child.”
Jiang Xiaobao'er was clearly born to Jiang Ning and another man.
He has to divorce Jiang Ning; he can't just rashly claim her!
Emperor Ming's face darkened instantly. "So that's a bastard?!"
Sensing the murderous aura emanating from Emperor Ming, Xiao Bao'er became somewhat frightened.
But she still stared wide-eyed at Yuwen Jue with a pitiful and innocent look.
"Father, why won't you acknowledge me?"
He could tell that everyone present wanted his mother dead.
Only this handsome uncle didn't have that thought.
This handsome uncle is my only hope!
Yuwen Jue frowned and patted Xiao Bao'er's head with his large hand.
"Little one, I'm not your father, you've mistaken me for someone else."
Emperor Ming snorted coldly and issued the order without hesitation.
"In that case, drag Jiang Ning and this bastard out and beat them to death!"
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