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

The broken porcelain pieces cut the back of her hand, and blood slowly flowed down, but she seemed not to feel any pain.

How could the pain of the flesh compare to the pain in her heart?

Zhou Shiya's eyes were filled with a bottomless dark light: "I want to kill Zhou Lingge, I want her to die..."

She watched helplessly as Qin Feiling fell in love with Zhou Lingge little by little, and her heart was tortured by pain every moment.

This feeling almost drove her crazy!

Nanny Zhou hugged Zhou Shiya helplessly and distressedly, asking her to calm down.

Zhou Shiya lay in Nanny Zhou's arms and gradually calmed down.

After venting, she felt better.

Her eyes were a little more resilient.

She wiped the tears from her face bit by bit with the back of her hand.

She curled her lips and sneered: "I won't lose."

"How could I possibly lose to Zhou Lingge?"

“This has just begun!”

"If there aren't enough knives, then add a few more. There will always be a knife that can hurt Zhou Lingge."

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Qin Feiling had no idea how Zhou Shiya broke down and went crazy after he left.

He was concerned about Zhou Lingge's condition.

He arrived at Yuanchen Palace as quickly as possible.

Qiao'er had been guarding the palace gate for a long time. When she saw Qin Feiling rushing over, she bravely blocked his way.

"Your Majesty, you cannot go in."

"The cold that Concubine Jia has is contagious. If you go in, you might catch it too. Your dragon body cannot be damaged. Please take care of yourself..."

Qin Feiling took a deep breath, trying his best to suppress the impatience that was boiling in his chest: "I don't care. I'm in excellent health. I can withstand a minor cold."

"I just want to see Concubine Jia."

Qiaoer knelt on the ground, refusing to budge. "Your Majesty, please don't make things difficult for me. If the queen's cold were to infect Your Majesty, both the court and the harem would blame the queen. Your Majesty, please consider our queen."

Qin Feiling clenched his fists and looked at Qiao'er with lowered eyes: "Go away... Don't waste my breath anymore."

Qiao'er's body trembled. The emperor's wrath was no joke.

She was almost scared out of her wits.

But thinking of the Empress' instructions, she had to bite the bullet and said, "Your Majesty, please calm down. This is for your own good."

Qin Feiling looked at Eunuch Liu without saying a word and said, "Send someone to drag her away."

"No matter what, I have to see Concubine Jia today."

Qiao'er's palms couldn't help but sweat.

There is someone hiding in the Queen's inner palace.

If Your Majesty barges in at this time, wouldn't the Empress be exposed?

Qiao Er couldn't help but kowtow and yelled: "Your Majesty, please calm down. I was wrong. Please forgive me."

Eunuch Liu was startled and quickly covered Qiao'er's mouth: "Little girl, why are you yelling for no reason? His Majesty hasn't said he will punish you. Please leave immediately. His Majesty is worried about the Empress and this is a sign of his love for her."

He immediately dragged Qiao'er away.

Inside the hall, Zhou Lingge was stretching out her arms, letting Han Mubai put on the black robe for her.

Unexpectedly, when she suddenly heard Qiao'er's cry, her face changed.

He immediately took off his black robe and pushed Han Mubai into the closet.

"You hide first."

Han Mubai curled his lips helplessly. He pinched Zhou Lingge's fingers and said, "Didn't you say he wouldn't come in?"

Zhou Lingge rolled his eyes. "How could I have known that he would risk catching a cold just to come in?"

"Be good, just hide in there for a while."

Han Mubai said nothing more and hid obediently in the closet.

Zhou Lingge quickly applied a layer of white powder on her face and quickly lay down on the bed.

She coughed softly a few times while holding her handkerchief.

The whole person looked weak, soft and pitiful.

Qin Feiling pushed the door open and walked quickly to the bedside, only to see Zhou Lingge looking weak, pitiful and haggard.

He felt very distressed and immediately sat down and wanted to hug Zhou Lingge.

Zhou Lingge dodged quickly, her eyes filled with panic and anxiety. "Your Majesty, this is unacceptable. I have caught a cold, and the symptoms are very severe. Please don't come near me, lest I infect your body."

Qin Feiling didn't allow her to resist. He grabbed her wrist tightly and pulled her into his arms.

"Why did you get sick? Have you asked the imperial physician to see you?"

"Are you feeling uncomfortable? Have you taken the medicine?"

Zhou Lingge struggled to leave his arms, but Qin Feiling held her tightly.

She had no choice but to stop while panting.

This bastard was beyond her expectations.

She thought he wouldn't come in and wouldn't get so close to her.

Isn't he afraid of catching a cold?

Zhou Lingge's eyes were red, and her voice was hoarse: "I drank the medicine and was about to go to bed. I didn't expect Your Majesty to come to see me."

"I asked Qiao'er to stop Your Majesty for Your Majesty's own good. I hope Your Majesty will not blame Qiao'er."

Qin Feiling was filled with heartache, and he even bent down to kiss her forehead.

"I'm not angry, don't worry."

"I'm not going anywhere today. How about I stay here with you?"

Zhou Lingge looked at him incredulously: "Didn't the Queen have a miscarriage? It doesn't seem appropriate for Your Majesty to stay here. Otherwise, the other sisters will criticize me, saying that I am arrogant because of my favor and have been monopolizing Your Majesty."

Qin Feiling put his arm around her shoulders and soothed her softly, "Don't worry about that. I'll pull out the tongue of anyone who dares to criticize me."

"I don't want to go anywhere now. I just want to be by your side."

Zhou Lingge looked very touched, "Your Majesty is so kind to me!"

She was so moved that she cried.

Qin Feiling was even more reluctant to leave. He hugged Zhou Lingge and said many comforting words.

Zhou Lingge leaned in his arms, drowsy... and soon fell asleep.

Qin Feiling touched her forehead and found that the temperature was not very high.

He slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

He carefully placed her on the bed and covered her with a quilt.

He gently stroked her eyebrows with his fingers, his eyes full of tender affection.

Eunuch Liu's voice rang out slowly from outside: "Your Majesty, urgent military affairs from eight hundred miles away have been delivered to the Imperial Study."

Qin Feiling suppressed the tenderness in his eyes and slowly stood up.

He walked out of the bedroom and looked at Qiao'er who was dragged aside: "Take good care of Concubine Jia. I will go to handle official business first. If she feels unwell again, send someone to inform me immediately."

Qiaoer responded tremblingly.

Qin Feiling left reluctantly.

As soon as he left, Han Mubai came out of the closet with a sullen face.

Zhou Lingge slowly opened his eyes and sat up.

Han Mubai walked up to her and held her hand tightly. "Zhang has already relented. She said that Concubine Sun ordered her to do it, and that all those palace servants were bribed by Concubine Sun."

"She handed over some evidence against Concubine Sun."

Zhou Lingge lazily leaned in his arms, wantonly playing with his slender, beautiful fingers: "How did you pry open Zhang's mouth?"

Han Mubai's expression was calm as he spoke each word slowly, "I just let her watch a skinning... and bone-pulling spectacle."