"What do you mean by 'you'? It seems my sister is so angry that she has even forgotten the basic hierarchy!

Outside, if you see me, my sister must call me Concubine."

Jiang Wumei added fuel to the fire and watched Chun Yurong bite her lower lip until it bled, looking like she was about to suffocate at any moment.

"Jiang Wumei, don't be too proud. I'm telling you, you're just His Highness..."

"Here comes my lady, the doctor is here, the doctor is here!"

Just when Chun Yurong was so angry that she was about to shout without caring about anything, the urgent cry of a maid suddenly came from behind her, interrupting her in an instant.

Then, an old man in his fifties was seen staggering towards this side, carrying a medicine box and following the maid.

Running up, the veterinarian saw clearly the two beauties in palace attire standing before him and knelt without a second thought:

"I have met the two ladies..."

"Go and take a look at Xuetuan'er. He's seriously injured. You must treat him carefully."

As soon as the veterinarian arrived, Jiang Wumei immediately lost the desire to compete with Chun Yurong, and repeatedly ordered the veterinarian to treat the white tiger cub quickly.

The veterinarian nodded quickly, picked up the medicine box and ran to the corner. When he saw the white tiger cub lying in a pool of blood, he couldn't help but gasp.

"How come he's injured so badly?

Even his back legs were broken.”

The veterinarian hadn't even started working yet, but just from the white tiger cub's twisted lying position, he could tell there was something wrong with its two hind legs.

Jiang Wumei felt a pang in her heart and spoke without thinking:

"He was injured by a bitch. Xuetuan'er's mouth and nose have been bleeding. His internal organs must be injured as well. Don't dawdle. Bandage it and prescribe medicine."

Jiang Wumei spoke quickly and urgently, and the veterinarian nodded hurriedly and started the examination immediately.

Xiao Tong lay half-dead in a pool of blood. After suffering one heavy blow after another, he was completely numb.

He couldn't believe that the person who almost kicked him to death today was his sweetheart.

What he couldn't believe even more was that at this critical moment, the person who risked her life to protect him was actually Jiang Wumei.

The foolish woman who was pushed to the forefront of public opinion several times by him and faced the vicious schemes in the palace.

Looking at the confrontation between the two, even if Xiao Tong didn't want to believe it, he had to admit that Chun Yurong was not as pure as he had imagined.

The glaring desire and resentment in her eyes made Xiao Tong realize how wrong he had been in the past, mistaking a scheming woman for a pure snow lotus.

Xiao Tong closed his eyes in pain, and his mood changed drastically in just a stick of incense.

The veterinarian quickly examined the white tiger cub, and a layer of sweat broke out all over his body:

"My Lady, the white tiger cub is seriously injured. Besides the broken bones in its hind legs, its internal organs are also bleeding. If we don't find a clean place to bandage and apply medicine quickly, it might not survive the night."

Jiang Wumei was stunned for a moment, then collapsed, staring at the little guy in a pool of blood with red eyes.

Seeing it lying there obediently, its eyes dull and its fur stained with blood, Jiang Wumei couldn't help but want to kill it.

"Qingzhi, send two steady maids to escort Xuetuan'er back to the palace for treatment."

Jiang Wumei stood up, her eyes sharp and her aura imposing.

Xuetuaner must be saved, but she can't leave.

She wants to stay here and avenge Xuetuaner!

She had said long ago that not just any bitch could touch her, Jiang Wumei!

"It's the lady."

Qingzhi and Jiang Wumei were in sync with each other. They called two loyal maids from the palace, handed Xuetuaner to them, gave them a few instructions, and then asked them to leave in a hurry with the veterinarian.

As soon as the veterinarian left, the situation became tense.

Jiang Wumei turned and walked towards Chun Yurong, her sparkling eyes filled with cold murderous intent.

"Concubine Chun showed no respect for her superiors and committed treason, forcing her to kneel outside the palace for twelve hours.

It's not time yet, you are not allowed to eat or get up!"

Xuetuan'er was on the verge of death, and Jiang Wumei didn't care whether Xiao Tong would cause trouble when he woke up.

Today, she must teach Chun Yurong a lesson no matter what.

Let her also have a taste of what it feels like to be trampled upon and on the verge of death.

"It's the lady."

Qingzhi led four strong-armed and thick-waisted maids and walked quickly towards Chun Yurong and his servant.

With her arms tied behind her back, Chun Yurong widened her eyes in shock and began to struggle fiercely:

"Jiang Wumei, how dare you!"

Chun Yurong miscalculated.

She originally thought that even if she tortured and kicked the little beast Jiang Wumei had raised to death, Jiang Wumei would only dare to speak coldly and sarcasticly to her and punish her with her monthly allowance from the palace.

Unexpectedly, this cruel and vicious woman not only beat her with her own hands, but also dared to make her kneel in the snow for twelve hours.

one day one Night.

If she really kneels down, her legs will definitely be broken!

How can she dance for His Highness in the future!

Thinking of this, Chun Yurong cursed without thinking, with a pig-like face:

"Jiang Wumei, you and I are both the Crown Prince's concubines, you have no right to punish me!

If you treat me like this, His Highness will definitely tear you apart when he wakes up, and make sure you die a miserable death!"

Hearing the words "to be torn apart by five horses", Jiang Wumei paused and looked back at Chun Yurong, whose clothes were stained with blood and whose hair was disheveled.

Looking at her miserable appearance, Jiang Wumei's face was full of sarcasm, and the red mole at the end of her eye was gorgeous:

"Then please wait and see, my sister. When His Highness wakes up, will he dismember me?"

Jiang Wumei's graceful figure was getting farther and farther away. Chun Yurong's eyes were red, almost bleeding. She was about to curse again, but someone suddenly stuffed a piece of rag into her mouth, completely blocking her unspoken curse.

"Concubine Chun, His Highness has not yet woken up. Please don't shout or disturb His Highness's peace."

Qingzhi spoke with a cold face and waved his hand behind Chun Yurong. Four burly maids pressed Chun Yurong and her maid Shuiyue down and made them kneel on the hard stone slabs with a thud.

Chun Yurong's face turned pale with pain as her knees touched the ground. She wanted to curse, but she couldn't make a sound because her mouth was blocked.

She stared at Qingzhi with a vicious look, wishing she could skin her alive and grind her bones into ashes.

Qingzhi's expression didn't change at all. He waited until the maid forced the two men to kneel down before turning around and going into the house.

After finishing his arrangements, the leader of the secret guards, Zhao Qi, stepped into the courtyard and saw Chun Yurong being forced to kneel on the ground.

Thinking of the devilish sound that had been filling his head for two hours, Zhao Qi turned a blank face and resolutely ignored it as he strode into the hall.

Jiang Wumei stayed in the prince's bedroom for most of the day, and the emperor and the empress took turns sending imperial physicians to check on him.

But everyone said that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was in good health, breathing deeply, and showed no signs of injury.

Now, not only the imperial physician was puzzled, but Jiang Wumei also felt strange. She couldn't help but frown and think. There was no plot in the book about Xiao Tong being struck by lightning. What went wrong?

The next day after learning that Xiao Tong was in trouble, Xu Junjun rushed to the Prince's Mansion to see Jiang Wumei.

Hearing that Xiao Tong was fine but unconscious, and that Jiang Wumei had fallen out with Chun Yurong over a white tiger cub, Xu Junjun was a little confused.

"Niao Niao, did you really slap Chun Yurong twice?"

Xu Junjun moved closer to Jiang Wumei, pressed her arm tightly against hers, and spoke with a curious tone.

Jiang Wumei leaned on the couch and drank a sip of scented tea. Thinking Xu Junjun was worried about her, she nodded:

"Yes, they whipped her and made her kneel outside the Crown Prince's bedroom for twelve hours.

But it’s okay, I’ll just smoke it. Before Xiao Tong ascends the throne, he won’t do anything to me, so you don’t have to worry.”

Xu Junjun's face was full of excitement:

"Who's worried? I just want to ask you, does it feel good to slap Chun Yurong in the face?

You don't know, the last time I beat Chen Yue'er, it felt so good! "

Jiang Wumei was speechless. She tapped her forehead angrily and started to curse:

“That’s all I can do.

Just drawing a pure jade rose makes you so excited!"

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