Quick Wear: The Stunning Beauty is Forbidden to Be Pampered

In a dark dungeon.

There was the sound of wet water, the room was damp and dark without a trace of light, and even the straw mat smelled musty.

Rong Yun, the former Queen Mother Rong, had lived a life of luxury and comfort. How could she have ever ended up like this? She felt disgusted just by looking at such a filthy place.

But now, she was locked up in such a place, enduring the rats running over from time to time, and she wished she could faint immediately.

However, Rong Yun felt that she would be free soon because her husband was beheaded yesterday and it would be her turn today.

I just feel sorry for that girl Yuhuan.

Alas, what a sin.

If I had known this earlier, I would not have brought her into the palace.

Rong Yuhuan had become somewhat mentally ill because she was forced to watch the entire execution by the Rong family.

Watching the familiar people disappear one by one, her spirit almost collapsed. Now she huddled in a corner like a madman, muttering something to herself.

At this time, the door of the dungeon was opened from the outside, and Sheng Changling had a vague premonition that it was his turn.

Unexpectedly, the person who came in at this time was Sheng Jin. He was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, which was out of place here.

"Where is the antidote? If you don't tell me, your son and niece will die here today."

Sure enough, Sheng Changling had sensed this day long ago.

But he also wanted to save Xier, even if it meant death.

So, at this moment, Sheng Changling also stared at his mother closely: "Mother, give her the antidote quickly, my son doesn't want to die yet."

"The father is gone, does the mother not want her son anymore?"

"Mother, please give them the antidote."

Rong Yun looked at his son with a pleading face. He exuded a decadent aura and no longer had the high spirits he once had. Finally, he felt a little heartbroken.

She has always owed this son, and this time, she will probably continue to owe him.

"There is no antidote."

Sheng Changling closed his eyes and stopped begging because he knew that his mother was not lying.

He huddled in the corner, hugging his knees in pain. When he thought of Liu Lingxi being poisoned, he wished he could take her place.

It's all his fault. It's his fault for not protecting people well.

Seeing that Rong Yun still refused to hand over the antidote, Sheng Jin waved his hand and asked the jailer to feed Sheng Changling the same poison. Sheng Changling did not struggle and looked as if he was dead.

However, Rong Yun's remaining maternal love was finally aroused at this moment. She threw herself on Sheng Changling, wanting to protect him.

Unfortunately, she was pushed aside by the jailer. Years of pampering had left her without any ability to resist.

She could only hug Sheng Changling's drugged body and howl.

"What did you feed him? Come at me if you have anything. Ling'er didn't do anything. If he hadn't been protecting that bitch, I wouldn't have succeeded until now."

"It's my fault. Give him the antidote quickly, give it to him!"

When Sheng Jin heard her calling Xier a bitch all the time, he knew that she didn't like Xier and must have bullied Xier a lot in the palace.

When Sheng Jin thought about how Xier had suffered so much when they couldn't see her, his heart began to ache. He glared at Rong, wishing he could skin her alive.

However, the most important thing is the antidote. He took a deep breath and tried to suppress his anger.

"Beauty's anger."

"what?"

"This is the Beauty's Rage I ordered the Imperial Physician to personally create. It's ten times more potent than the previous one. If Sheng Changling shows even the slightest change in emotion, such as grief, anger, or stupidity, the poison will instantly take effect and he will die before your eyes."

Sheng Jin kindly answered her questions, but she was a little disappointed when she saw Sheng Changling standing beside her, looking hopeless and without any emotion.

Just as he was thinking this, Sheng Changling heard his words, his eyes rolled, and thinking of his sweetheart, his heart ached, and then he felt the poison taking effect.

"pain……"

"Ling'er! Ling'er!"

Rong Yun was really scared when he saw Sheng Changling shaking in pain, his lips turning purpler and his face turning paler, as if he would die at any moment.

She never expected that the evil she had done would one day come back to haunt her son.

"Mother, save me..."

"Ling'er!"

Can--

This time she didn't lie, there really was no antidote for this drug.

Rong Yun kept shaking her head and couldn't say anything. Her tears fell like beads from a broken string, and her hair was disheveled, making her look like a mad woman.

"There's no antidote, there's no antidote, Ling'er, just hold on a little longer, just hold on a little longer."

pity.

It's no use at all.

"Mother, antidote..."

Sheng Changling's big hands reached out into the distance, as if trying to grab something, but in the end they could only fall silently.

“Xi——”

In the end, he died in her arms. She watched such a vibrant life leave right before her eyes.

Do not look down.

Rong Yun stretched out his hand tremblingly and tentatively sniffed Sheng Changling's breath. No...

She fell to the ground with a thud, totally unable to accept the fact that the person who was just fine just now was gone in the blink of an eye.

He even left with regrets. It was all her fault, it was all her fault...

"Ahhh-"

It was not until this moment that Sheng Jin realized that there was really no antidote. Seeing that this woman seemed to be crazy, he personally chopped off Sheng Changling's head.

The hot blood splashed all over Rong Yun's face. She was already on the verge of a mental breakdown, and now she collapsed even more...

Rong Yun is crazy, completely crazy.

However, Sheng Jin seemed not to have had enough killing, so he brought over Rong Yun's last relative in the world, Rong Yuhuan, who was sitting in the corner.

In front of Rong Yun, he killed her good niece. The head fell to the ground cleanly and neatly, rolled around, and landed at her feet.

Rong Yun fainted out of fear...

Sheng Jin didn't even look at it and ordered people not to clean up, letting Rong Yun continue to enjoy the time with his son and niece.

……

It was already noon when he came out of the dungeon. The warm sunlight shone on him, but it did not dispel the slightest bit of gloom from his body.

Knowing that Xier might become ill at any time due to stimulation and that there would be no cure, his heart began to ache.

what to do……

"Father."

It’s Sheng Changfeng.

He had changed into casual clothes and it was obvious that he had returned from the bedroom.

They have moved out of the Yangxin Palace and returned to Chonghua Palace.

Because that place had too many unpleasant memories, Liu Lingxi didn't want to stay there anymore, and Sheng Changfeng agreed to her.

"My son, I pay my respects to my father."

"Feng'er, how is she?"

"Xi'er is playing with Yu'er and seems to be in good spirits."

"That's good."

Sheng Jin seemed to see the mother and son playing and having fun in Chonghua Palace through the palace wall, and he actually felt a little relaxed.

I miss her so much. I haven’t seen her for three days.

"Father, I just went to the dungeon. What did you find out from the torture?"

"Sheng Changling is dead."

"There is no antidote."

After hearing the first piece of news, Sheng Changfeng was still a little confused. He thought that Sheng Changling was dead, so what? He was a traitor, and his death was not a pity.

But when I heard the second piece of news, I understood why my father said that.

Rong Yun didn't even save her own son, so she would definitely not save Na Xier.

Silence spread between the father and son...

They couldn't be happy whenever they thought that Xier might get poisoned at any time.

"Forget it, just stay with her. I'm going to review the memorials first."

"Yes, I will send you off respectfully."

Sheng Changfeng looked at Sheng Jin's back and inexplicably felt a hint of the bleak autumn air.

It seems that my father will not compete with me anymore.

However, he would rather Xier recovered than have her die at any time, causing his father to be cautious.

That’s all.

It's still a long time.

Sheng Changfeng calmed himself down and then stepped into Chonghua Palace as if nothing had happened.

Under the peach tree in Chonghua Palace, the woman has a rosy face and a sweet smile. Her dress draws a perfect arc in the air, which is so beautiful.

The peach blossom petals fall one after another, willingly withering for such a beauty, just to add a touch of color to it.

She seemed to be teasing her poor son like a cat. The delicious candy dangled in the air and refused to fall into Yu'er's mouth.

The beauty under the peach tree was amused by the little baby's pouting appearance and laughed out loud. Her laughter was as carefree as a silver bell.

This scene is engraved in everyone's mind, and everyone wishes time could stop.

Sheng Changfeng watched in fascination for a long time, until his feet were numb from standing, and then he joined in.

Let him take care of her. Time will never be unkind to beauties.