After the divorce, the four big guys became my servants

Qin Yueliu's jealousy could no longer be suppressed.

She just wanted to destroy Meng Zhaoge.

In a flash, the silver hairpin was about to touch Meng Zhaoge's face.

But there was no fear in Meng Zhaoge's eyes, instead there was a strange smile.

Just as Qin Yueliu was feeling strange, Meng Zhaoge suddenly stood up.

The silver hairpin perfectly avoided her face and instead pierced deeply into her heart.

Meng Zhaoge's originally calm expression turned into one of pain, and he fell onto the couch.

"Empress!!!" Mo Huan rushed in at the right moment and rushed to Meng Zhaoge, crying and shouting, "My cousin killed our Empress!"

At this time, more maids were brought in.

"My queen! What's wrong with you?"

"My cousin killed the queen!"

"My cousin stabbed the queen with the hairpin!!!"

Qin Yueliu's mind was still confused until this moment, and the noisy sounds outside could not enter her mind.

She seemed to be deaf and was backing away tremblingly.

"No, I didn't want to kill her."

"She bumped into him by herself..."

But Qin Yueliu knew that no one would believe her explanation.

It won't be long before my cousin comes back. He likes Meng Zhaoge so much, he will definitely not let her go...

Qin Yueliu turned around and ran.

"Go find my aunt, go find my aunt..." she muttered to herself.

There was chaos in the Plum Garden.

The doctor came and applied medicine and bandaged Meng Zhaoge. She lay on the bed, pale and still unconscious.

Mo Huan stayed by the bed, praying that the queen would be safe.

At noon, Yuwen Qi came back and went straight to Meiyuan.

However, several maids in the Plum Garden had tears in their eyes.

He paused, and after hearing what happened today, he was furious.

Qin Yueliu is such a disaster!

If it weren't for his mother's sake, he would never have treated this bad-tempered woman as his cousin.

Yuwen Qi looked gloomy and immediately ordered someone to bring Qin Yueliu over.

"My cousin has gone to the palace." The person who was sent reported back.

Yuwen Qi turned around and went to the palace without saying a word.

However, after arriving at Wan'an Palace, Yuwen Qi did not even see the shadow of Qin Yueliu, and Concubine Lan stopped him directly.

"Yue Liu said that it was Meng Zhaoge who asked for death. She didn't want to kill her."

"Did Zhaoge also ask her to take the hairpin?" Yu Wenqi rarely lowered his voice in front of his mother, "Mother, you doted on Yue Liu too much, and that's why you spoiled her into such a lawless person."

"Well, what's the point of you blaming me now?" Lan Fei felt guilty and softened her voice: "Well, I'll order someone to send her back to her hometown and never ask her to come back, okay?"

"Then Zhaoge was hurt by her for nothing?"

"Your uncle is watching you from heaven!" Lan Fei took out her trump card, "Yue Liu is your uncle's only blood, do you still want her to die?"

"Mother!" Yuwen Qi clenched his fists, but was helpless.

If it weren't for my uncle, not only him, but my mother wouldn't have survived.

After weighing the two options, Yuwen Qi had no choice but to give in.

When I returned to Prince Jing's Mansion, Meng Zhaoge had already woken up.

The first thing she said to Yuwen Qi when she woke up was, "My Lord, I will not let Qin Yueliu go."

Yu Wenqi sat beside her bed, paused, and was a little afraid to look into her eyes.

"Zhao Ge, what do you want?"

"Your Highness thinks that Qin Yueliu wants to kill me." Meng Zhaoge was almost out of breath. "I'm going to the Dali Temple to sue her. She's committing murder."

Once charged with murder, Qin Yueliu would be severely punished even if she didn't die.

What's more, Meng Zhaoge and Wei Tingfeng have a personal relationship. Who is Wei Tingfeng? The King of Hell in the mortal world.

Yuwen Qi knew this very well, so he would never let Qin Yueliu end up in the Dali Temple.

Seeing Yuwen Qi's hesitant expression, Meng Zhaoge seemed to have guessed something, "Why, the prince is reluctant to part with his sister?"

"No." Yu Wenqi avoided his gaze, "It's just that Zhaoge, mother will not agree."

He explained: "I came to the palace just now to seek justice for you, but the biggest concession made by mother is to send Yue Liu back to her hometown."

Meng Zhaoge sneered: "Is driving you away considered a punishment?"

"Zhao Ge..."

"No need to say more, Prince. I will never let Qin Yueliu go. She wants to kill me. Neither you nor my mother have the right to forgive Qin Yueliu on my behalf."

Meng Zhaoge closed his eyes and spoke firmly.

"I'm tired, please go back, Your Majesty."

Yu Wenqi had nothing more to say and sighed deeply.

This conversation soon reached the Wan'an Hall in the imperial palace.

"Asshole, does she really want Yue Liu to die?" Concubine Lan slammed the table, her palm aching slightly, "I will not let anyone hurt Yue Liu!"

Nanny Fang rolled her eyes and tried to comfort her: "Your Highness, no matter what, it is the cousin who has gone too far. If you want the princess to calm down, I'm afraid you will have to go to the palace in person."

"You don't want me to beg her?" Lan Fei was furious. "Impossible!"

"My queen, just think of it as your cousin's sake. Go visit the princess." Nanny Fang said earnestly, "You won't bow your head, and your cousin won't show up. How can the princess calm down?"

"Besides, I'm not asking you to beg her, I'm just saying some soft words and sending her some tonic soup. After all, you are the princess's elder, and she won't do anything to you when she sees you bowing your head."

"I..." Lan Fei couldn't help but roll her eyes in her heart.

It was a humiliation to bow down to a daughter-in-law whom she had always looked down upon.

But if she doesn’t go, will Yue Liu really have to go to the Dali Temple?

Concubine Lan was in a dilemma.

After struggling for a long time, I finally made up my mind.

Forget it! For the sake of her precious niece, she didn't care about her face!

At noon, accompanied by Nanny Fang, she made some nourishing soup and went to Prince Jing's Mansion.

In the Plum Garden, Meng Zhaoge was lying on the bed with a pale face.

A maid's voice came from outside: "Empress Lan is here."

Meng Zhaoge didn't get up either, but leaned lazily on the bed. He raised his eyelids and glanced at Concubine Lan, without even saying hello.

Concubine Lan walked in and was furious when she saw her like this.

But she couldn't get angry yet, so she could only pretend to be kind and loving, "Zhao Ge, mother heard that you were in trouble, so she specially prepared black chicken soup to come and see you. How are you?"

Meng Zhaoge said sarcastically: "Thanks to Qin Yueliu, I almost died."

"..." Concubine Lan's eyelids twitched, and she forced a smile, "Mother came here today to see you on behalf of Yue Liu. Yue Liu is young and hot-tempered, and doesn't know much, so don't bother with her."

"I'm going to send someone to send Yue Liu back to her hometown and never ask her to come to Chai'an again."

As she spoke, Concubine Lan came closer and held her hand, "Just think of it as giving your mother some face and don't bother with Yue Liu."

Meng Zhaoge's face immediately turned cold, and he pulled back his hand. "Mother, it's too easy for you to say that. Is driving someone away a punishment? In my opinion, at least he should be thrown into the Dali Temple and punished for a few days."