Marrying Wife and Concubine Together: After Rebirth, I Remarried the Scumbag's Father on the Sp

As soon as she finished speaking, her face was full of pride.

Fortunately, she was quick-witted and came up with this excuse!

The little bitch must be speechless, right?

Unexpectedly, she turned to look at King Zhongyong and said, "Your Highness, it's thanks to the Princess that you reminded me. Please knock her out immediately. Only then can I test the needle on the Princess Dowager!"

She paused and blinked innocently: "You are not reluctant to leave, are you? The person lying unconscious on the bed is your mother!"

King Zhongyong said with an embarrassed look, "How could I be reluctant to do this? But you want to show off your acupuncture skills by using the princess as an experiment. Don't you think it's immoral?"

Lin Yiwan's tone was gentle one second, and the next second she complained to the emperor with grievance: "Your Majesty, did you see that? It was clearly the princess who questioned me first. I have it so hard!"

Emperor Sheng An took her cue and quickly said with a stern face, "Lord of the Loyal and Brave, since you don't trust the Marquis' wife, I will have her leave immediately. Everyone present should clearly understand that it's not Lin Yiwan who refuses to treat the Dowager Concubine, but it's the Lord of the Loyal and Brave couple who disagree. Anyone spreading any further slanderous rumors will be killed without mercy!"

After hearing Emperor Sheng'an's harsh words, King Zhongyong gritted his teeth in anger.

He said in a cold voice: "I want to see the true ability of the Marquis's wife. Can she really wake up the unconscious person?"

He didn't dare to hesitate any longer, raised his fist and hit the back of the loyal and brave princess' neck.

"Ah!" She only had time to let out a muffled groan, her eyes rolled back, and she suddenly fell to the ground.

Lin Yiwan walked forward slowly and inserted the sharp silver needle into the vital point on the top of her head.

Almost instantly, Princess Zhongyong was awakened by the pain. She felt as if a needle was drilling hard into her brain.

Almost subconsciously, she raised her hand and slapped Lin Yiwan's face hard above her head.

She hated her so much that she swore that this slap would make her mouth bleed and several of her teeth fall out.

However, the moment she raised her hand, Lin Yiwan warned in a deep voice, "Don't get excited, Princess! The silver needle hasn't been removed from your acupuncture point yet. If it suddenly breaks, you will die!"

Princess Zhongyong felt as if she was struck by lightning, and suddenly froze like a wooden figure.

She ordered in a hissing voice: "Hurry up and get the silver needle, quickly!"

After Lin Yiwan reached out and carefully took the silver needle, Princess Zhongyong finally breathed a sigh of relief, sweating all over.

She was really afraid that her life would be over!

How could she be content with not having avenged her great hatred?

King Chungyong quickly stepped forward and helped her up: "Princess, how are you?"

Princess Zhongyong was still blaming him for knocking her out without hesitation, and she could not help but push him away and said, "None of your business!"

Lin Yiwan looked at Emperor Sheng An calmly, "Your Majesty, now that we've tried the needle, can we wake the Concubine Dowager first?"

Emperor Sheng An said briskly, "Acupuncture! Hurry up and give the concubine acupuncture!"

Concubine He, who was lying on the bed, twitched her eyelids subconsciously. She thought to herself that something was wrong. Just as she was thinking about opening her eyes and waking up quickly, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her head.

She shuddered all over and lost consciousness.

When she woke up, she felt like all ten of her fingers were about to break off.

Lin Yiwan's surprised voice immediately rang in her ears: "My Lady Consort, you are really seriously ill. I only needed two injections to sober up the Princess, but you needed dozens of injections!"

Concubine He was so angry that she almost vomited blood. Then, wouldn’t she have to get rid of the needle holes on her body?

No wonder it hurts so much!

It’s all this bitch’s fault!

If she doesn't fight back, she'll cry and scream, even if she loses!

Without further hesitation, she coughed softly and said, "Could you please bring me a glass of warm water, Madam? My throat is almost dry and smoking!"

Lin Yiwan didn't suspect anything and turned around to get some water without hesitation.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Concubine He looked at Emperor Sheng An and Zhan Yan who were standing not far away: "I am so ill, and the Marquis's wife is a caring person, so let her stay here for a few days!"

Emperor Sheng An frowned and pondered: "Queen Dowager, are you sure you want to keep her? I'm worried she's not safe enough!"

Concubine He interrupted without hesitation: "It's enough that she knows medical skills. Why, Emperor Sheng An doesn't want her to stay and take care of me?"

Emperor Sheng An quickly said, "How could that be? As long as the Concubine Dowager is happy, that's all that matters. However, if she does anything inappropriate, please, for my sake, don't punish her. Let me do it!"

The concubine impatiently drove them away: "I'm tired, you all go back first!"

Emperor Sheng An looked at Prince Zhongyong and said, "We can't just let the Marquis stay to take care of the Concubine Dowager. Your wife has to stay in the cold palace too!"

Princess Zhongyong's eyes flashed. This was exactly what she intended. She wanted to make this cold palace the burial place of Lin Yiwan.

She quickly agreed: "Okay, my sister-in-law will take good care of my mother!"

Emperor Sheng An said nothing more and left quickly with Zhan Yan.

As he walked outside, he bumped into Zhan Yan, who was looking sullen, and said, "I think your young mistress is determined to make this cold palace a mess!"

Zhan Yan frowned and said, "Tonight, I want to sleep with you!"

Emperor Sheng An was instantly shocked: "Why are you sleeping with me? Zhan Yan, are you okay?"

Zhan Yan slapped his hand away and said, "You brought my wife into the palace. Don't even think about going to look for your wife. We are brothers in distress, so we are a perfect match. Besides, if she is in any danger in the cold palace, we can still rush there in time!"

Emperor Sheng An really had no way to deal with him, and he also understood his stubborn temper, which could not be driven away.

He could only go back to the imperial study to handle government affairs, and let Zhan Yan move his own official business to the study outside.

He didn't know that the torture had just begun.

At this time in the cold palace, Concubine He was instructing Lin Yiwan to feed her water.

She said coldly: "No, this water is too cold, change it to hot water!"

Lin Yiwan quickly shook her head: "Mrs. Dowager, you have a strong liver fire to begin with. You can't drink water that is too hot!"

Concubine He raised an eyebrow in anger. "Just go and pour it out when I tell you to. Why are you talking so much nonsense? If you don't do your best, don't blame me for having the maids around you punish you!"

Lin Yiwan smiled cunningly. Here she comes, finally looking for a reason to torture her. We can't give them the chance!

She said in panic: "Okay, I'll get you another bowl of water!"

After seeing her figure leave, Princess Zhongyong spoke with red eyes, "Mother, Xinya has been harmed by her and is no longer human, no longer a ghost. The once fragrant little girl has become smelly, and the toilet water has seeped into her skin through the scabs of her wounds!"

Concubine He's eyes were filled with murderous intent. She gritted her teeth and said, "Don't worry, I will torture her to death. Then I will arrange a marriage between Xinya and Zhan Yan, and let our Xinya become the wife of Marquis Zhan Yi!"