The Evil Mistress's Killing Crazy Daily

"you!"

Hearing Hua Yuerong's confident words, Wen Suyi was shocked.

Supported by Qiufeng Qiuyue, she closed her eyes, gritted her teeth and said "nonsense", then hurried away with a cold face.

"Am I talking nonsense, Lady Duan? You'll see from now on!"

Looking at Wen Suyi's back as she fled in panic, Hua Yuerong spoke sarcastic words louder than anyone else.

After saying that, she burst into laughter.

As she laughed, she looked at the dilapidated and desolate abandoned palace around her, at the thin old quilt still cold on the broken bed behind her, at the broken bowl at her feet and the messy food in the bowl, and tears of unwillingness flowed from the corners of her eyes.

Then she looked at the mottled yellow wall opposite, gritted her teeth, and ran into it headfirst...

That night, in the imperial study.

When Jun Yi Guang first heard the news that Hua Yuerong was hit to death in the cold palace, he didn't take it too seriously.

He kept writing with his red pen and was about to say bury it.

But suddenly he thought of something, and he paused while reviewing the memorials, narrowing his eyes, "No, she is in the cold palace, how could she know what is happening outside so quickly?"

"It is said that……"

Eunuch Fu bowed beside him and quickly replied, "I heard that Concubine Duan went to the cold palace today."

"Noble Concubine Duan?"

Jun Yiguang frowned.

His eyes turned cold, and he immediately asked, "What did they say?"

"This...is not clear..."

"What a confusion!"

Putting down the red brush with a gloomy face, Jun Yiguang sneered and leaned back, glaring at Eunuch Fu, and then questioned: "Wang Fu, you let Xianglian go 25 years ago because you were young and careless. Letting Concubine Duan go to the cold palace today is also your carelessness!"

"Your Majesty, forgive me!"

Eunuch Fu was shocked and immediately knelt down to confess his guilt, "Your Majesty, I did order that no one should be allowed to enter the cold palace, but Concubine Duan is the master after all... I failed to stop Concubine Duan from guarding, and I have punished her severely... I know I am wrong, and I am willing to be punished..."

"Humph."

Jun Yiguang snorted coldly.

After signaling Eunuch Fu to go to the Ministry of Punishment to accept his punishment, he stood up and left the imperial study, and with a gloomy face, he came to Zehua Palace, to the residence of the imperial concubine...

At the same time, Zehua Palace.

Let the autumn wind and moon light up the incense, Concubine Duan lowered her slightly swollen face, quietly copying scriptures at the table as usual... Hearing the sound of hurried footsteps outside, Concubine Duan quickly put down her brush, walked quickly to the center of the hall, knelt down and paid her respects...

"Humph."

Jun Yi Guang entered the hall and sat down in the main seat with a sullen face.

His eyes swept across the redness and swelling on Concubine Duan's face. He frowned and snorted unhappily, "Get up."

"I don't dare."

Guiltily, Concubine Duan lowered her head and said, "Your Majesty, I am at fault. Please punish me."

"Oh, you are quite self-aware."

Seeing that Concubine Duan admitted her mistake so quickly, Jun Yi Guang sneered.

He took a sip of the hot tea handed to him by Qiu Feng and closed his eyes. "Tell me, what's wrong?"

"I... I just wanted to go over and vent my anger. I wanted to ask her why she was so cruel to kill my child. I didn't expect that she would commit suicide..."

"Oh? What did she say?"

"she……"

Concubine Duan hesitated and looked at the servants around her.

After Jun Yiguang waved his hand and asked all the servants to leave, she was humiliated and her eyes turned red. She choked with sobs and said in a low voice: "She said that I was a remnant of the previous dynasty, with dirty blood, and that my son was... a bastard... She said that my son was not worthy of being a brother to her son, that I should not have been pregnant at the same time as her, and should not have been so foolish as to want to snatch her son's position as the eldest son..."

As she spoke, she swallowed her humiliation, raised her head and looked at Jun Yi Guang with tears in her eyes, saying: "Your Majesty, I have never expected to be the eldest son. When I became pregnant, I was always terrified. I even specifically asked you if the child could not be kept, and you said that it could be kept, so I dared to keep it with confidence..."

"yes……"

A trace of guilt flashed across Jun Yiguang's eyes.

Back then, he was still young and was just a prince.

After marrying Hua Yuerong as his princess, his mother did remind him not to forget to give Wen Suyi the abortion-preventing medicine.

But at that time he was just beginning to fall in love, and he and Wen Suyi were childhood sweethearts.

He felt regretful and guilty because he couldn't marry Wen Suyi as his princess as promised. How could he ask her to drink the abortion pill?

It happened that Wen Suyi was in poor health at that time, and he thought it would not be easy for her to get pregnant, so he just let it go.

Who would have thought that as soon as Hua Yuerong, the queen, became pregnant, she was also diagnosed with pregnancy.

Afterwards, Wen Suyi also asked carefully.

With an expectant look on her face, she asked him anxiously if he could keep the child.

What could he say?

As a father and as a man, how could he have the heart to not let her keep the child?

He could only comfort her and tell her that it was okay, and then try his best to convince his mother.

In the end, although the late Empress Mother and the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion were very dissatisfied, after his mediation, they agreed to wait until after the birth to discuss the matter.

If Hua Yuerong gave birth first, he could keep the child.

But there was no way, and in the end, Wen Suyi was the first to give birth.

At that time, after his elder brother died in battle, with the full support of the Zhenguo Mansion, the late emperor was planning to make him the crown prince. At that critical moment, how could his mansion give birth to a prince with the blood of the previous dynasty? How could the Zhenguo Mansion allow someone else's son to become the eldest son before Hua Yuerong's son?

There was really no other way, so he turned a blind eye and watched it happen.

Thinking back to all the things he had to deal with, Jun Yiguang felt bad.

Reaching out his hand to help Concubine Duan sit down beside him, he stroked her cheek to comfort her, "Look at you, a noble concubine who just went to the cold palace, but you were beaten like this by a commoner in the cold palace. You are too soft-hearted.

How do the people around you serve you? They deserve a slap in the face."

"Don't blame them. I just didn't expect Hua Yuerong to dare to do it."

Wen Suyi smiled and touched her face embarrassedly.

Thinking of what Hua Yuerong said in the cold palace today, she lowered her eyes and sighed, "In fact, Hua Yuerong is not the only one who thinks so... Your Majesty, it just so happens that the Second Prince has just been married for a short time, so you can give him a few days off and let him stay at home and accompany Yunshan peacefully.

I just hope that he is safe and sound.”

"I know what's going on, don't think too much."

After patting Concubine Duan's hand comfortingly, Jun Yi Guang said that he had something else to do in the imperial study and left in a hurry.

"I respectfully send you to your Majesty."

Thinking that Jun Yi Guang refused to say that he didn't mind from the beginning to the end, Concubine Duan pursed her lips, sent someone to tell Jun Yihuan to be careful, and then she stayed at home and tried her best not to make Jun Yi Guang unhappy.

On the other side, Bailuo Temple.

Under the concerned and cautious gazes of the maids and the imperial doctors, the empress dowager did not react at all when she learned that the prince had gone mad, the queen had committed suicide, and the entire Zhenguo Mansion had been executed.

She raised her hand and motioned for everyone to go out.

She asked the abbot of the temple to come in and continue preaching. She closed her eyes and slowly twisted the Buddhist beads with her fingers.

One moment, one moment.

The fingers that were twisting the beads slowly dropped, and with a snap, the beads broke on the ground and scattered all over the floor...