The princess has no moral principles, why did you provoke her?

After Ye Qingyan treated the queen's wound and put her on an IV drip, she waved her hand and the three of them left the space.

She didn't open the door, but waited quietly for the queen to wake up.

About a cup of tea later, Chu Linlang woke up.

Ye Qingyan raised a faint and steady smile at the corner of her lips, and said in a gentle voice: "My lady, the operation was very successful.

You have a cut on your abdomen and can only lie down now. You can only get out of bed tomorrow afternoon.

I'll leave Feng Yi here, and you can arrange a few trustworthy people to guard here. I'll come to see you tomorrow."

After Ye Qingyan finished speaking, she left the small first aid kit, which contained the medicines and supplies needed for three days.

The Queen was still a little unconvinced: "Did you take out the tumor?"

"Well, you can rest assured. After the wound heals, you won't be troubled by abdominal pain anymore."

The queen had a smile on her face. "I am finally free. Thank you, Xiaoqi."

"You're so polite, my lady!"

Ye Qingyan opened the door and said to the outside, "The Queen has woken up. Please go in and serve her."

Leng Jiuyuan took out a handkerchief and wiped the fine beads of sweat on Ye Qingyan's forehead, his voice mingled with tenderness: "Xiao Qi, you've worked so hard."

Ye Qingyan took the handkerchief and wiped herself. She felt a little embarrassed in front of these people.

Everyone in the courtyard was stunned. One person whispered, "Is this still the War King? He's actually wiping the girl's sweat!"

Another maid echoed: "I am really happy today. The War King has some humanity in him. He is not cold-blooded!"

They were so engrossed in gossip that they forgot about the Queen for a moment.

Ye Qingyan said to Yu Mama: "Mama, the Queen is fine now, but you must take good care of her. I'll leave Feng Yi here, and she will tell you what to do."

Aunt Yu immediately beamed: "Thank you, Miss Xiaoqi."

Leng Jiuyuan pulled Ye Qingyan out of Fengning Palace.

Nanny Yu walked into the bedroom and told Chu Linlang the news that Concubine Xian had forced her way in.

The Queen seemed to be thinking: "Madam Yu, the virtuous concubine may have snatched my son, Jiuyuan, who was born on the same day as Leng Ning.

I was busy giving birth, but she unexpectedly gave birth prematurely. Was this a coincidence or was it intentional?

Yu Ma Ma also agreed: "I am guilty. If I had not gone to the emperor, none of this would have happened."

The Queen sighed. "The situation was urgent at the time, and you lost your composure for a moment. Please arrange for someone to continue the investigation later."

"Yes, I understand!"

In the blink of an eye, ten days passed and Ye Qingyan had moved next door to Prince Zhan's Mansion.

In the evening, Leng Jiuyuan jumped a few times and came to Ye Qingyan's house.

The two of them sat there drinking tea. Ye Qingyan curled the corners of her mouth and an idea came to her mind.

"Jiuyuan, we should let Concubine Xian tell the truth herself.

Go find a government office, and I'll find you some clothes. You play the King of Hell, and I play the ghost. We'll capture Concubine Xian and bring her to trial. Let the Empress participate, what do you think?"

Leng Jiuyuan pondered for a moment and said, "I will go to the Ministry of Justice and tell them first. You take them there."

"No problem, just wait a moment, I'll give you the costume and mask!"

Ye Qingyan took out a set of Yama King and two sets of ghost messenger masks and robes from the space, "You let An Yi and An Er dress up."

Leng Jiuyuan looked at the mask and said, "Xiao Qi, you are really good. You have everything."

Ye Qingyan smiled and said, "You guys go first. I'll take them there when it gets late."

Leng Jiuyuan went to the Ministry of Justice, and Ye Qingyan went to the virtuous concubine's bedroom.

At this time, Concubine Xian had not fallen asleep yet and was sitting there. Ye Qingyan waved her hand and some white powder rushed directly towards Concubine Xian.

She fainted immediately after smelling it, and Ye Qingyan threw Concubine Xian into the space.

She used the same method to knock the Queen and Nanny Yu unconscious and threw them into space.

Ye Qingyan changed her clothes, her hair was disheveled, and her body was covered in blood.

Arriving at the lobby of the Ministry of Justice, he took out the dry ice he had prepared, wanting to create some strange atmosphere, and threw the three people to the ground.

She took out a small bottle and asked Concubine Xian to smell it.

Leng Jiuyuan had changed into the robes of the King of Hell and was sitting in the middle of the hall, with the Black and White Impermanence on his left and right.

The candlelight in the lobby was very dim and foggy, making it look eerie and scary.

The virtuous concubine sneezed and slowly woke up. She looked around and her heart skipped a beat.

He asked, "Where is this?"

Leng Jiuyuan changed his voice: "Yanluo Palace! Bold Xia, you have committed serious sins, what punishment should you receive!"

Ye Qingyan took another small bottle and put it under the noses of the Queen and Yu Ma, letting them smell it, and the two gradually woke up.

"I have never killed anyone. I am not guilty." The virtuous concubine retorted.

"But Li accused you of murder to silence the witness. She was instructed by you to bribe the midwife and others to steal the Queen's son. Is this true?

If she doesn't confess, the Black and White Impermanence will directly tie her up and send her to the eighteen levels of hell.

"Climb the mountain of knives and plunge into the cauldron of oil, let the Xia family suffer the utmost punishment and never be able to escape rebirth!"

The Black and White Impermanence walked towards her. When Concubine Xian saw their appearance, her teeth started chattering with fear.

Hei Wuchang is dressed in a black robe. He has a fierce face, a broad and fat body, and the words "Peace in the World" are written on his hat. He holds a mourning stick in his hand.

Bai Wuchang has a pale face, a long red tongue hanging out of his mouth, and on his tall hat is written "See wealth in life", and he holds a soul-catching lock in his hand.

As they walked towards the virtuous concubine, the sound of chains rattling was particularly creepy in the silent night.

Bai Wuchang stretched out his hands to open the soul-binding lock and shouted, "Xia, do you confess or not?"

Hei Wuchang said in a low voice: "Don't bother with her. She has taken many lives on her shoulders. The eighteen levels of hell are waiting for her."

"Xia, will you go to the Tongue-Pulling Hell, the Skin-Flaying Hell, the Steamer Hell, the Oil Pan Hell, or the Knife Mountain Hell first? Which level will you go to first? In short, you have to go through each level once."

The virtuous concubine was so frightened that she began to stutter: "I, I won't go anywhere, no!"

King Yama slammed the gavel and said, "Black and White Impermanence, throw her into the oil pan first.

She also threw her personal maid into the frying pan with her own hands, so that she could also taste the heat of the frying pan."

When the Queen and Nanny Yu heard this, they were so frightened that they dared not say a word, for fear of attracting the King of Hell.

The virtuous concubine was terrified at the time, but now she believed that she had died and gone to the underworld.

She was so frightened that her whole body was shaking: "No, Lord Yama, please don't let me go to the eighteen levels of hell. I don't want to go to the frying pan." She shook her head like a rattle.

Ye Qingyan stretched out her hands: "Give me back my life, give me back my life!"

The virtuous concubine covered her eyes with her hands: "Don't come over, don't come over!"

"I'll recruit, I'll recruit."

The last psychological defense of Concubine Xian was completely broken...