Quick Wear: The Abusive Heroine Loves Her Loyal Male Supporting Character

Feng Qingzhi smiled softly at Jiu Yuan, "Yes, your child and I."

Jiu Yuan didn't quite understand, but she looked so pretty when she smiled, so he smiled too, "Yes, you and I have a child."

The forest suddenly became silent for a moment.

Then, Elder Zhu roared, "Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Because Feng Qingzhi kept a male lover, Elder Zhu had long suspected that she had lost her virginity. Every time he sent a doctor to check on her, Feng Qingzhi was still a virgin.

Because of this, he suffered many setbacks, was scolded by Feng Luan, and secretly laughed at by other elders, who said that it was shameful for him to stare at a woman's chastity every day at his age!

If he hadn't made a fuss about this for the past year, Feng Qingzhi would have gotten pregnant?

It was obvious that she lied to protect that lowly guard!

Feng Qingzhi smiled with a fake smile, "Haven't you been shouting that the Saint has lost her innocence? Now that I have admitted it, I can stop being the Saint as I wish. Why do you still look like you can't accept it?"

Elder Zhu's dry lips moved, and he said with a sinister look in his eyes, "The Saint's pregnancy is related to the country's destiny. Your Majesty, please allow... a doctor to check!"

It’s good that Feng Qingzhi doesn’t become a saint, but her pregnancy is another matter.

If she had a daughter, wouldn't the title of Saint still belong to her Feng family? !

No...she must be lying!

Feng Qingzhi said indifferently, "Let's check it out. I just happen to be feeling a little unwell. Maybe I was startled by the assassin."

Feng Luan frowned and looked at her.

Before going up the mountain, she had asked Qing Zhi, and Qing Zhi said that she had not yet reached the last step, but now she looked confident...

"I agree."

Feng Luan called the accompanying doctor to check it out.

The doctor saluted and stepped forward, "Excuse me."

Feng Qingzhi stretched out her wrist and placed her other hand casually on her waist.

Jiu Yuan saw that she let go of him and let another person touch her hand, and he glared at the doctor unwillingly.

The doctor was terrified. He hurriedly checked Feng Luan's pulse and came to her. "Your Majesty, the Saint... is indeed pregnant..."

Feng Qingzhi raised the corners of her mouth, quietly cut off the spider silk from the brocade bag around her waist to her wrist, then grabbed Jiuyuan's hand and gently comforted it.

Before Feng Luan could say anything, Elder Zhu suddenly grabbed the doctor's arm and said, "You can be responsible for what you said?!"

The doctor did not dare to hide anything and said quickly, "It is definitely a slippery pulse! If the elder does not believe it, you can send someone to check again!"

"Check again!"

Elder Zhu waved his sleeves.

Feng Luan's face turned cold. "Elder Zhu, you have been targeting the Saint Girl again and again since the beginning. At least hold back a little. Now you don't even take me seriously?!"

Zhu Hantao was also in the crowd at this time.

She was intent on catching big prey, but she happened to meet the group here. She had been eavesdropping for a long time, and seeing that her grandfather was getting more and more outrageous, she couldn't help but step forward and pull him.

"Grandfather, what are you doing? It's a good thing that the Saint is pregnant, why are you——!"

Zhu Hantao screamed and was pushed away by Elder Zhu.

While everyone was stunned, Xiaoyi hurried over with a warrior, nodded at Feng Qingzhi, and then slipped away.

The warrior knelt before Feng Luan and presented a document with both hands.

Feng Luan glanced through it quickly, and said with all her might, "Traitor Zhu Songming, you colluded with the Northern Zhou Dynasty, intending to murder the Saint and usurp the throne. Now that the evidence is here, will you confess your crime and be executed?!"

Traitor?!

When these two words came out, everyone was so shocked that they couldn't recover.

For thousands of years since the founding of Southern Xinjiang, the elders and the empress have been discussing major issues and training saints together, and there has never been a traitor!

The highly-watched Elder Zhu, seeing that the situation was hopeless, suddenly spread out his sleeves, turned around several times, and pointed at everyone with a ferocious look on his face.

"The saint is unworthy of her position and is committing adultery in the palace! You have been following the ancient precepts, the empress dared not rebuke her, the elders dared not impeach her, and you allowed her to do whatever she wanted. What crime have I committed?!"

"If we don't share the same ideals, we can't make plans together! Instead of defending Southern Xinjiang like you guys, I'd rather change the dynasty for Southern Xinjiang!"

As he spoke, he pulled out a grey reed flute from his sleeve. When the strange sound started playing, countless black poisonous moths appeared and circled densely over the woods.

"It's...it's a forbidden technique!" someone exclaimed.

Many witchcraft and sorcery techniques in southern Xinjiang were sealed up in the imperial palace because they were too cruel and terrifying.

If anyone learns it, it would be like sneaking into a forbidden area, which is tantamount to rebellion!

Everyone gasped.

In southern Xinjiang... there actually was a traitor!

Elder Zhu laughed loudly, looking up to the sky. "Hahaha! This country will eventually be renamed Zhu!"

He should have done so a long time ago, why did he have to help a stupid granddaughter take the throne?

Wouldn't it be better to be the emperor yourself?!

Those old guys are hard to deal with, so just let them all die!

Elder Zhu fell into a state of madness, with a faint black aura emanating from his body.

The poisonous moth flapped its wings, and the black powder came all over the sky. Those who were contaminated by it felt unbearable pain in their internal organs and fell to the ground wailing.

Zhu Hantao collapsed to the ground, tears blurring her vision when she saw her grandfather like that.

A figure suddenly appeared in front of her.

"Little... Ten?"

Zhu Hantao wiped her eyes suddenly, and with some strength she didn't know where she got from, she turned over and pressed Xiao Shi down, trying to block the poison powder for him.

She said with a pale face, "I have been... poisoned. You were hiding in the dark... Why did you come out?!"

Xiao Shi holding the antidote: "..."

Amidst the panic, Feng Qingzhi remained calm as ever and shouted, "Where are the Shuying Pavilion secret guards?!"

"My subordinate is here!"

Dozens of loud voices rang out, and then, people in black clothes and half masks appeared from all over the woods, sprinkling countless tiny red petals at the poisonous moths in the air.

Wherever it passed, the black poisonous moths melted away, making a sizzling sound, and those who were touched by the petals felt their pain relieved and recovered as before.

Feng Qingzhi was well prepared.

In the dream, Elder Zhu had used this forbidden technique. She seemed to be hanging out with Jiu Yuan every day in the past few days, but in fact, she had already ordered people to secretly cultivate the detoxifying flower just for this moment!

Feng Qingzhi raised her hand, and the red gauze came out of her sleeves, wrapped around Elder Zhu's neck for a few times, and then tightened inch by inch.

Elder Zhu's face turned from red to purple, and he shouted with difficulty, "Where is the Zhu family... warrior...!"

Feng Qingzhi smiled brightly, "In the underground, you will be able to meet soon."

The red gauze tightened again, Elder Zhu's eyes gradually bulged, his limbs lost strength, and he finally fell to the ground and died.

Feng Luan was about to ask someone to clean up the scene, but Feng Qingzhi stopped her and said to the elders, "Zhu Songming still has accomplices. If they confess now, Your Majesty will punish them leniently! If they are stubborn and unyielding, like Zhu Songming, then we must see evidence... and kill them without mercy!"

The population of southern Xinjiang is not large, so there is no law on collective punishment, and killing is the capital punishment.

Feng Luan's mouth twitched.

She is acting like an empress now. I'm afraid she won't be able to stay on the throne for long...

The elders witnessed the death of Elder Zhu with their own eyes. His body was still wet at the scene. They bowed their heads, expressed their loyalty repeatedly, and confessed all the times they had inadvertently helped Elder Zhu.

"Very good, everyone go back and write down your respective 'crimes' and hand them in to the Queen Mother, and you will receive a lighter punishment. Now please go back, I am also tired..."

Feng Qingzhi smiled at Jiuyuan and said, "Let's go back."

Jiu Yuan nodded blankly, "Go back."

Feng Luan watched her daughter's back as she left, then looked at the document in her hand.

"Read it as follows: Traitor Zhu Songming, you colluded with the Northern Zhou Dynasty, intending to murder the Saint and usurp the throne. Now that the evidence is here, will you confess your crime and be executed?"

The only one who dared to use her, the empress, as a mere tool was her daughter...