After the concubine ran away with the baby, the abstinent prince went crazy

Therefore, after being reborn, Yan Xiwei did not choose to marry King Rui, nor did she immediately execute Yan Qingning.

The purpose was to get the secret recipe for King Qing to stand up from her, and she would dedicate it to King Qing in this life.

She is the only one favored by King Qing, and the only one who can have children with King Qing is herself.

Yan Qingning did not miss the viciousness and murderous intent that flashed in Yan Xiwei's eyes, and was secretly shocked in her heart. The original owner and Yan Xiwei were born on the same day of the same month of the same year.

She is only sixteen this year. No matter how cunning and scheming she is, it is impossible for her to beat the original owner without any chance of fighting back.

According to Yan Xiwei's previous behavior and analyzing the pros and cons of the current situation, Prince Rui has the highest reputation and a great hope of becoming the crown prince.

But Yan Xiwei did not choose Prince Rui. Instead, she took the initiative to ask to marry Prince Qing, who had no advantages in any way. This was simply unbelievable.

Yan Qingning's heart moved. Could it be that Yan Xiwei had also traveled through time?

Yan Qingning blurted out: "Are you retarded?"

"What did you say?" Yan Xiwei asked with a frown.

Yan Qingning was immediately certain that Yan Xiwei was not a time traveler, so she... was reborn?

"Stop talking nonsense. This princess asks you how to make King Qing stand up!" Yan Xiwei asked coldly.

Yan Qingning suddenly realized that this was Yan Xiwei's real purpose.

She had never seen King Qing himself, nor had she seen King Qing's legs, so how could she know whether King Qing could still stand up.

Then he became alert, "Princess, you are joking. You should ask the imperial physician, right? I can't even play the piano, chess, calligraphy or painting. Aren't you embarrassing me by asking me about medical skills?"

"You bastard!" Yan Xiwei's eyes flashed with cruelty, and she stepped back slightly.

Before Yan Qingning could react, her feet were held down by someone.

Yan Qingning's expression changed, "What are you going to do, ah..."

The sharp pain that pierced her heart and bones spread from her toes, and Yan Qingning's words were replaced by a long scream.

Yan Xiwei gave a sly smile and stepped back.

He turned around and walked to the Buddhist shrine, took out a stick of incense, lit it slowly, and inserted it into the incense burner.

The corners of her lips curled up into a cruel smile, and she looked at the compassionate Bodhisattva, haha...

She didn’t know how many times she had prayed to Buddha in her previous life.

Even the Buddha had never shown her any favor. The so-called salvation from suffering was nothing but self-deception by incompetent people.

In this life, she still worships, but she just wants to let the Buddha see how she is used as a knife.

When Yan Xiwei turned around, she looked at the experienced old woman with a sneer in her eyes as she slowly inserted the long needle into Yan Qingning's round and lovely toes.

Although no blood was seen, Yan Qingning's beautiful face was distorted with pain.

"Well, this cry is so beautiful..." Yan Xiwei said with a bit of intoxication.

After pricking her fingers three times, Yan Xiwei asked again, "Can you tell me?"

Yan Qingning felt as if she had walked the path of reincarnation several times, and everything in front of her eyes was white.

Cold sweat and tears mixed together, but Yan Xiwei still had no intention of softening her heart or stopping.

……

At the same time, in Mo Yun Pavilion, Chu Beiqing was sitting in a wheelchair, painting with great concentration.

The painting was very long and had been rolled into a scroll. He picked up a red pen dipped in cinnabar ink and was about to draw the flowers of the winter plum.

Suddenly, a woman's cry was heard from outside.

In just a moment's pause, a drop of bright red fell on the mountains in the painting.

Chu Beiqing frowned slightly, and his deep eyes suddenly became murderous...

Outside, Jin Li Shuhui was guarding the gate. When he saw the girl from Feiyueju, he wanted to show some attitude, but who knew that the girl would just yell at him without saying a word.

Shu Hui stamped his feet anxiously and angrily scolded: "You are such a rude girl. The prince hates to be disturbed when he is painting. If you don't want to live, don't implicate me..."

The person who came was none other than Yuqi.

Having lived in the palace for three months, she knew all about King Qing's taboos, but since it concerned the life of the young lady, she could not care less.

"My Lord, please save my young lady. She has been taken away by the princess's men."

Before Shuhui could say anything, a faint voice came from inside, "Shuhui, you are becoming more and more useless..."

Upon hearing this, Shu Hui's face turned pale, his legs went limp, and he almost fell to his knees.

Then, a faint voice came, "Kick him out."

……

Changxiang turned into ashes bit by bit, Yan Qingning's pain continued, and her heart was filled with despair.

Having grown up in an era of freedom and peace, Yan Qingning had never been abused like this, but at this moment, she didn't even have the strength to resist.

Time seemed to be stretched out and she was overwhelmed by extreme pain.

Hatred grew in her heart, and Yan Qingning's voice trembled, "Yan Xiwei...you, pervert..."

She had never hated someone so much before and couldn't understand how a person could be so cruel.

It would be fine if she really did something hateful to her, just because of the grudges between the previous generation, just because of her unwillingness and jealousy...

Yan Qingning felt such excruciating pain that she couldn't catch her breath and passed out.

Yan Xiwei sneered, "Splash it on me to wake me up, and continue!"

"Princess, something's wrong. The prince is coming."

Yan Xiwei's expression suddenly changed, "Why did the prince come here?"

You know, the prince seldom comes to the backyard.

Even when eating or going to bed, he would only come over and sit with her after she had someone to hint at him and had the nerve to invite him.

In more than three months, Chu Beiqing has come to his place only a few times.

But soon, the head maid Danhong told her: "It's Yuqi and Qingzhu..."

A hint of murderous intent flashed across Yan Xiwei's eyes. It seemed that she had underestimated Yan Qingning and ended up in this situation. There was even a slave girl who was loyal to her.

Yan Xiwei gave the maids a wink before she adjusted her hair bun and lowered her head to adjust her dress.

The maids moved swiftly, first helping the unconscious Yan Qingning put on her dress, then pressing her to kneel on the mat, and carefully smoothing her hair...

The series of actions were handled in just a moment without any flaws.

Seeing this, Yan Xiwei curled the corners of her mouth in satisfaction and looked at Yan Qingning with contempt in her eyes.

In her previous life, Yan Xiwei was well aware of the importance of having capable subordinates. Therefore, after she was reborn, she asked her mother for some special people to help her train people.

There was a slight sound of a wheelchair approaching, and Yan Xiwei said bitterly: "Qing Ning, how can you say that I am the cuckoo in the magpie's nest? You and I are sisters, what does it matter whether we are legitimate or illegitimate?

It doesn’t matter to me who is the legitimate daughter, you or me.

If Aunt Du hadn't let the cat out of the bag and caused so much trouble, I would really rather live my life in obscurity.

After all, you and I are sisters whose blood is thicker than water. If I were not your mother, I would be willing to be your lifelong companion...

Ke Qingning, no matter how much you are spoiled by your mother and how self-centered you are, you cannot vent your resentment towards me on the people who are close to me.

Do you know that Luo Shiqiong was almost not saved today? If she died innocently, how could you let me live in peace?

Now that we are together in Prince Qing’s Palace, I don’t ask you to be respectful to me, nor do I expect you to treat me like sisters.

I just hope that everyone can live in peace and not cause trouble for the prince, Qingning, do you understand?"