My host is very irritable

The old lady was thrown out by He Yue and knocked down the exquisite screen. She thrashed around like a dying fish for a long time and couldn't get up.

"Lan Huazhi, how dare you cause trouble in my palace?" Concubine Jing slammed the table and stood up, glaring at He Yue.

"I just made a fuss, what can you do about it?" He Yue answered lazily.

“You, you, you…” Concubine Jing was furious. She pointed at the others beside her and ordered, “Capture her.”

"Yes, Your Majesty." The palace maids rushed forward, and He Yue quickly came to the side of Concubine Jing. They couldn't stop the car and pressed Concubine Jing to the ground in an instant.

The beautiful face just happened to hit the corner of the table, and when Concubine Jing touched it, she saw bright red liquid.

"Ah..." Concubine Jing couldn't accept that her face was ruined. She screamed, "Call the imperial physician! What are you still standing here for? Call the imperial physician..."

The frightened palace maids were awakened by Concubine Jing's screams. Some ran to find the imperial physician, and some went to support her. Suddenly the magnificent palace became as chaotic as a vegetable market.

He Yue looked at her miserable state with a smile, and then started to destroy things in the palace. She collected the rare items, and smashed or dropped the others...

The "crackling" sound frightened the palace maids and eunuchs in the hall. They were all concerned about Concubine Jing's injuries and had no time to stop He Yue.

He Yue finished smashing things and clapped her hands to leave. Concubine Jing's sharp voice rang out in the hall: "Lan Huazhi, stop right there..."

"Are you sure you want me to stay?" He Yue asked back coldly.

"Sure." Concubine Jing gritted her teeth and said, "Don't even think about leaving the palace today."

He Yue sat on the only intact stool and looked at her coldly: "I don't know whether I can leave the palace today, but it's hard to say whether you can survive or not."

"What do you mean?" Concubine Jing had a bad feeling in her heart.

"I'm wondering how the eldest young master of the Ren family will die..." He Yue looked at her with sarcasm.

"You...how much do you know?" Concubine Jing was shocked when she heard that. How could she know that?

"I know everything I need to know."

He Yue felt as if she was struck by lightning, and Concubine Jing's body was on the verge of collapse.

"What do you think will happen to your two families when I go to see His Majesty?" He Yue touched her chin and said with a smile, "Will the whole family be annihilated, or will they be torn into pieces?"

He Yue looked at her horrified expression, smiled slightly, and then said: "I don't know how you will die, let me think about it."

Concubine Jing couldn't even remember her wounds now. She just wanted to silence He Yue, otherwise she would go and tell His Majesty, and they would all be executed.

However, no one knows if she has any backup plan. If they kill her now and the people behind her expose the matter, they will still be dead.

Thinking of this, Concubine Jing suppressed the murderous intent in her heart, looked at He Yue with a twisted smile, and said, "Miss Lan, look at what happened today. I...will apologize to you, okay?"

He Yue stared at her with a half-smile, saying nothing.

Concubine Jing wanted to cut He Yue into pieces, but she said with a pained heart: "I am willing to compensate..."

"What compensation do you want?" He Yue asked with a smile, looking at the messy hall.

Concubine Jing gritted her teeth and said, "I'll ask my parents to compensate you. Is that okay with you?"

He Yue nodded: "What about my marriage with Leng Linrui?"

Concubine Jing was stuck. That was the emperor she had begged in bed. What should she do now?

"This... This is His Majesty's order. I... I can't do anything about it now..."

"Isn't it you who did this?" He Yue said in a cold tone, "You can't be with Shao Nian Lang, so you indulge your useless brother and ruin others' lives. Now you tell me that you can't do anything about it?"

"Hurry up and take back the imperial decree granting the marriage, otherwise, you'll just have to wait for your useless brother to die!" He Yue said, then disappeared in front of her.

Of course she knew how difficult it was to get the emperor to take back his imperial edict, otherwise she would not have bothered to make things difficult for her!

"Your Majesty..." Concubine Jing's personal maid was frightened by her fierce appearance.

"Go and tell your brother to compensate Lan Huazhi." Concubine Jing closed her eyes and then gave instructions to her maid.

"Yes, ma'am."

Concubine Jing was overwhelmed by the messy palace. She had to think carefully about how to explain it to His Majesty.

The imperial physician came quickly and bandaged her wound, then said, "My lady, the wound is not deep. It will heal if you take good care of it."

"Will it leave scars?" This is what Concubine Jing is most concerned about. She is able to gain the emperor's favor because of her appearance. She dare not think about what will await her if her appearance is ruined.

In this deep palace, it is common to flatter the powerful and look down on the weak.

"If nothing unexpected happens, there will be no scar." The imperial physician is also a shrewd man, and he dare not guarantee it.

Concubine Jing understood, and she waved her hand and someone handed her a purse.

After the imperial physician took it, he bowed to her and left.

After the imperial physician left, Concubine Jing's face darkened and she beckoned her personal maid to come forward: "Go to Ren's mansion and tell him what happened today."

"Yes, ma'am."

When He Yue returned to the Leng Mansion, Leng Linrui looked at her with a sullen face: "Why are you still alive?"

He knew how capable his sister was, and was very surprised to see He Yue return safe and sound.

"Why, are you unhappy to see me back?" He Yue cracked her fingers.

“No, no, no, no, I’m happy…happy…” Leng Linrui stuttered when he saw He Yue’s actions.

"Just be happy. If you're not happy, then you dislike me."

"Happy, I'm very happy..." Leng Linrui looked at He Yue's indifferent face and answered hurriedly.

"Brother Lin..."

They both looked at the same time and saw Bai Moer in white clothes walking towards them gracefully.

He Yue narrowed her eyes and said coldly, "Leng Linrui, who died in your family?"

"No, no one died in our family..." Leng Linrui didn't know why He Yue was crazy again, so he quickly shook his head.

"Who in your family will she be mourning for?" He Yue pointed at Bai Mo'er who was right in front of her and asked Leng Linrui.

Leng Linrui used to think that Bai Mo'er looked very fairy-like when she was dressed in white, but now after He Yue reminded him, it seemed awkward no matter how he looked at her.

If someone's white clothes don't even have a pattern on them, isn't that mourning clothes?

Bai Mo'er originally came to annoy He Yue, but she didn't expect that she would become a joke now.

"If you go change it, what will it look like when people see you?" Leng Linrui advised.

"No! Didn't you praise me for looking good in white clothes?" Bai Moer shook her head and refused.

"Be obedient." Leng Linrui continued to coax her, but Bai Moer still refused.

"What did you change it for?"

When Bai Moer heard He Yue's words, she suddenly raised her head and looked at her.

Leng Linrui didn't know what He Yue was going to do, but he knew it wouldn't be good.