I am favored by the tyrant, so what if I am vicious?

Her eyes were red, and she choked with sobs as she begged, "Your Majesty...I want to return to Yuanchen Palace."

Qin Feiling couldn't bear to refuse her, so he agreed immediately and personally carried her out of the side hall and went to Yuanchen Palace.

Along the way, no matter how he coaxed her or said nice things to her, Zhou Lingge remained silent and didn't respond at all.

Her gaze seemed to be dull, fixed on one spot without any spirit, and remained motionless for a long time.

Qin Feiling felt heartbroken when she saw this.

After entering Yuanchen Palace, he carefully placed her on the bed.

Zhou Lingge looked at Qin Feiling calmly: "Your Majesty, can you calm me down?"

"I am tired and want to rest."

Qin Feiling's words were stuck in his throat. He didn't dare to force himself to stay at this time, so he had to leave reluctantly.

Zhou Lingge leaned on the bed, staring at Qin Feiling's departing figure.

There was no warmth in her eyes.

Wait until the palace door was closed and Qin Feiling's footsteps completely disappeared.

Zhou Lingge's originally indifferent and lifeless eyes flashed with a cold light.

She said coldly: "Bring the person in."

The next moment, Qiao'er pushed open the door of the side hall and dragged Qingying, whose hands and feet were bound, into the inner hall.

Qingying was pushed to the ground, and she looked at Zhou Lingge with a pale face.

"What do you want to do?"

Zhou Lingge chuckled, she stood up from the bed and walked in front of Qingying.

The slender fingers pinched Qingying's jaw.

"You stole my earrings... and had someone pretend to convey my order to lure Han Mubai to the side hall? Qingying, you're so brave..."

Qingying knew that the truth had been revealed, and there was no need for her to continue pretending with Zhou Lingge.

"I'm just helping you and Young Master Han. You were originally a pair of lovers who truly loved each other. What's wrong with me doing this? Zhou Lingge, you betrayed Young Master Han... You must pay the price..."

Zhou Lingge gritted his teeth and raised his hand to slap Qingying.

"A concubine having an affair with a foreign man is a capital crime punishable by death... Are you trying to help me? You clearly want me dead..."

Qingying's cheek was hit and blood soon seeped from the corner of her mouth.

She spat out a mouthful of blood foam and looked at Zhou Lingge fearlessly: "Yes, I just want you to die... Why can you turn around and become the high and mighty Concubine Jia? And I will be your dog from beginning to end... Originally, I had the opportunity to become Mr. Han's concubine..."

Zhou Lingge was so angry that she laughed. Her eyes were filled with a bloodthirsty glint. "Han Mubai's concubine? Haha... you really dare to think about it!"

"Amu, did you hear that? Qingying is truly infatuated with you... You absolutely must see this kind of deep affection with your own eyes."

She turned her head to look at the screen in the inner hall that was embroidered with a huge landscape painting.

Only then did Qingying see a tall figure standing behind the screen.

The next moment, Han Mubai, wearing a black tights and with a handsome face, walked out from behind the screen.

Qingying was so excited that she looked at Han Mubai silently and affectionately with tears in her eyes.

"Mr. Han, why are you here?"

"Master Han, please save me. Concubine Jia wants to kill me."

"She is no longer the kind and gentle Sixth Young Lady... She has changed her heart and forgotten her love for you. She is now extremely greedy, vain, and cruel... She cruelly tortured me and her servants, and even drove the Queen's maid Qiu Hui insane."

"Master Han...a vicious woman like her is not worthy of your love at all."

Zhou Lingge smiled gently, raised an eyebrow and repeated, "Vicious?"

"That's a great word! I like it!"

"In that case, then don't let these two words go to waste. Amu...she insulted me...what do you think we should do?"

Han Mubai's eyes were full of coldness as he stared at Qingying's face without a trace of warmth.

He replied word by word, "Of course I pulled out her tongue."

Zhou Lingge raised her head and smiled tremblingly: "Okay... Then I'll leave it to you."

She leaned on the beauty couch and Qiaoer brought her a pot of tea.

She held the glass cup and played with it in her palm.

The soft face looks extremely charming under the light...

Han Mubai took out a dagger from his arms and squatted in front of Qingying.

He raised his hand and pinched her jaw.

Qingying's eyes were full of fear, and she looked at Han Mubai in disbelief.

"Mr. Han...why did you listen to her?"

"She's so vicious... She doesn't deserve your love at all."

Han Mubai didn't even blink, holding the sharp dagger and pressing it against the corner of Qingying's lips.

"No matter what she is like, I will remain the same. Qingying, as a maid, you have really crossed the line."

"Tell me, who ordered you to do all this?"

Qingying's eyes were full of astonishment.

She couldn't accept such a cold-blooded Han Mubai. She broke down and cried uncontrollably, "No...you shouldn't be like this. Mr. Han, you are the most gentle and kind-hearted person. How could you become so cold-blooded and ruthless like Zhou Lingge?"

"Master Han, wake up... Don't be bewitched by this witch."

Han Mubai's patience was limited, and the next moment, the sharp blade suddenly pierced into her mouth.

"Ugh..." Qingying's eyes were filled with fear. She struggled desperately: "No, no. Master Han..."

Zhou Lingge stared at the scene with great interest, a smile on her lips.

"If you don't tell me who's behind this, I'll really pull out your tongue today..."

"After pulling out your tongue, I will shave off your skin and flesh... chop you into a paste and throw you into the wilderness to feed the wild dogs. Qingying, you know... I keep my word."

"Don't be complacent... I will never show mercy to those who are unfaithful."

A lot of blood flowed from the corner of Qingying's mouth, and she cried in pain.

She never thought that Han Mubai would actually help the evil.

Her eyes were filled with fear.

She wanted to deny it to the death.

But... Zhou Lingge, Han Mubai and the others are too scary.

They are not human beings at all, they are evil spirits crawling out of hell.

"Wuwu... spare me. Sixth Miss, Empress Jia, I was wrong. Please give me another chance..." She cried hysterically.

Zhou Lingge sighed, supporting her chin with both hands, and staring at Qingying with her beautiful eyes shining brightly.

"Last time I smashed your face, you admitted your mistake in the same way. Out of consideration for our past friendship, I kindly gave you a chance, but who knew you wouldn't cherish it... It's only been a short time, and you've already healed your wounds and forgotten the pain, betraying me again."

"Qingying, you truly disappoint me. If you can honestly reveal the person behind this, I might let you die peacefully and leave you with an intact body..."

Qingying's body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Her scalp tingled, and she looked at Zhou Lingge's dark eyes, which were calm and expressionless, in panic.

Although Zhou Lingge was smiling, the smile did not reach his eyes.

That smile hides a knife... Although the smile is beautiful, it is tainted with poison!