The Destiny of Going to Hell

Xiaoyanzi looked at Jinsuo being slapped hard on the face, and she actually felt a little secretly happy in her heart.

Who made her have no respect for herself?

Everyone was originally feeling complicated because Ziwei had become a noble lady, and Jinsuo was so reckless that she almost told the truth, making the situation in Shufangzhai a mess.

Erkang said, "Okay, Jinsuo is also worried about Ziwei, so quickly ask her what happened."

After hearing this, Yongqi waved his hand and ordered the palace servants to stop and asked everyone to guard outside.

Jinsuo's hair was disheveled, her cheeks were red and swollen, some parts of her skin were broken, and blood was flowing from the corners of her mouth.

When several people saw Jinsuo like this, they felt a little embarrassed.

Jinsuo lowered her head, her heart filled with hatred towards Xiaoyanzi and the Fifth Prince.

As An Hui watched the projection screen, her heart became more and more excited. This hatred might bring An Hui an unexpected surprise.

555: If you restrain yourself a little, you really look like an evil villain~

"At breakfast today, the Queen sent Madam Rong to take my young lady away without any explanation. She didn't say anything. I tried my best to stop her, but I couldn't."

Jinsuo felt a burning pain on his face and his mouth was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Even though she suffered so much, her heart was still filled with concern for Ziwei.

"I was extremely worried, so I went to ask Xiaoyanzi for help, but Mingyue and Caixia said that Xiaoyanzi had fallen asleep and they would not let me disturb her. They dragged me directly outside the palace gate, and I could only wait there until Xiaoyanzi woke up, and then I was able to see her."

Although Jinsuo hated Xiaoyanzi and Yongqi to the core, they were the only ones capable of saving their young lady at this moment.

She knelt in the middle of the hall, her tears falling on the floor tiles like beads from a broken string.

The voice was choked and sad.

"Fifth Prince, Xiaoyanzi, Master Fu, Master Fu, I beg you, please go and save my young lady!"

"Xiaoyanzi once said that the Queen is vicious. Now I wonder how the Queen will treat my young lady?"

"Ziwei, Ziwei, how could it become like this? Poor Ziwei, I really don't know how the queen will torture her!"

Erkang's face was full of affection, and he looked like a romantic.

He already had a deep affection for Ziwei, and the two of them had secretly decided to spend their lives together.

However, now Ziwei has become the emperor's concubine.

Poor Ziwei, she has just encountered such a misfortune and now has to face unknown torture.

"No! I want to explore Kunning Palace at night! I can't let Ziwei stay in the Queen's territory!"

Erkang looked anxious. Whenever he thought about Ziwei suffering in Kunning Palace, he felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife and was in agony.

An Hui was a little surprised. She didn't expect Erkang to be so sincere to Ziwei.

She originally thought that under the arrangement of Concubine Ling and the Fu couple, Erkang was only thinking about his future.

"Erkang, calm down. If the queen finds out, you will definitely end up in a bad situation."

Yongqi held Erkang's shoulders with a heavy look on his face.

Ertai looked at his elder brother who had completely lost his mind, and felt anxious in his heart.

"Yes, brother, calm down first. If Ziwei is in trouble, we will all find a way to save her."

"Calm down? How can I calm down? If I hadn't brought Ziwei into the palace, she wouldn't have suffered so much!"

Erkang has gone a little crazy.

But Little Swallow was still adding fuel to the fire.

"I also want to save Ziwei. The queen doesn't like me. I don't know how that vicious woman will torture Ziwei."

Xiaoyanzi spoke beautifully, but her expression was strange, and she clearly thought it was fun to explore the Kunning Palace at night.

There was no other choice, so the few people decided to wait until midnight to explore the Kunning Palace at night.

Xiaoyanzi and Jinsuo were left behind to wait for news.

An Hui had long expected that they would come today, and she skillfully comforted Qianlong during the day.

At night, Qianlong really stayed in the Kunning Palace.

The two were immersed in a sweet dream when suddenly a loud noise was heard outside.

"Protect the emperor! Catch the assassin!" The shouts shook the earth.

With such a big scene, it’s hard not to wake up.

Qianlong and An Hui hurriedly got up to change their clothes. Qianlong's face was gloomy and he was furious.

These thieves actually dared to sneak into the Kunning Palace at night. Will they dare to sneak into his Qianqing Palace at night in the future?

Thinking of this, Qianlong felt a strong surge of anger and uneasiness in his heart.

As his own safety was at stake, Qianlong's eyes widened, veins bulged on his forehead, and he shouted angrily.

"Encircle and destroy them with all our strength, regardless of life or death!"

His majestic voice echoed in the palace, demonstrating the emperor's anger and determination.

The sound of fighting outside gradually subsided, and soon a guard came to report that the assassin had been captured.

Only then did Qianlong slowly walk out with An Hui.

The martial arts of several people were almost completely dissipated by the power-dissolving powder. If An Hui had not intentionally let them go, they would have had no chance of entering the gate of Kunning Palace.

At the foot of the palace steps, the guards were escorting three masked men in black to kneel there.

An Hui took a quick glance and saw that one of them had injured his arm, with blood soaking through his sleeve.

One of them injured his leg and was trembling slightly, seemingly unable to support his body.

There was another one with his head lowered and breathing weakly, obviously looking like he was dying with more exhalation than inhalation.

Before Qianlong could speak, one of the men in black shouted loudly when he saw Qianlong.

"Father Emperor, we are not assassins, I am Yongqi!"

Upon hearing this, Qianlong ordered the guards to remove the veils from several people.

Upon seeing this, Qianlong was shocked.

It turned out to be Yongqi and the Fu brothers.

Yongqi's left leg was injured and he was forced to kneel on the ground by the guards. The arrow feathers at his knee had been broken. He twisted his upper body hard, trying to break free from the guards' grip.

Falcon's arm was dripping with blood and he was obviously completely powerless.

He turned his head towards Ertai and shouted anxiously, "Ertai, how are you? Ertai?"

His call fell on deaf ears and received no response.

Ertai was kneeling beside him, with a large pool of blood beneath him.

Erkang looked at Ertai's miserable condition and felt as if his heart was burning with pain.

Now, only the emperor can save Ertai.

"Your Majesty, please get Er Taixuan a doctor to see him. He is dying!"

Erkang was in tears, but now he had calmed down, and the passion that had been in his blood before was gradually fading away.

Looking at the current scene, he could almost feel a chill deep in his bones.

This kind of coldness seemed to freeze his soul and fill him with despair and helplessness.

When the guard behind him found out that the person he was holding was the Fifth Prince, he immediately let go.

Yongqi hurriedly crawled to Qianlong's feet, tightly grasped the hem of Qianlong's dragon robe, and begged desperately in an urgent voice.

"Father Emperor, please save Ertai! We are not assassins! The Queen took Ziwei away, and we are only trying to save her. Father Emperor, please understand!"

Qianlong was so angry that he gritted his teeth. A strong anger surged in his heart and he wanted to kick Yongqi away.

However, when he looked at this child whom he once loved so much, he couldn't bear it and had to turn his head away helplessly and not look at him.

An Hui knew in her heart that Qianlong would not kill them for this reason.

Although I was angry, I knew that at most I would just be beaten with a few sticks.

But now that these people are in such a miserable state, they probably won’t be beaten with the sticks.

Hey, this is what An Hui wanted. After all, it’s so easy to just get a few hits with the board.

An Hui raised her eyes slightly and said, "Come here, call the imperial physician, and arrange for the Fifth Prince to be treated in the side hall first. The rest can be discussed later."

An Hui could pretend in front of Qianlong and ask the imperial physician to treat Yongqi, but she would not care about the Fu brothers.

What are they?