The besties traveled through the book together, and the prince and general became abandoned husbands

"stop!"

Chun Yurong stared at Qingzhi intently, with veins bulging on his forehead.

This slut treated her so badly, did she really think she was made of clay?

Now that he has beaten her maid, he wants to leave openly. He really doesn't know how to live or die!

Qingzhi turned around and looked at Chun Yurong:

"What else do you want Concubine Chun to do?"

Qingzhi's tone did not overstep the bounds at all, but it was extremely harsh to Chun Yurong's ears.

"How dare you, a lowly slave, show off in front of me!

Shuiyue, take her down!"

She raised her hand with a gloomy face and waved it behind her. Shuiyue led the maid and immediately rushed towards Qingzhi.

The situation suddenly became tense.

When several guards on the side saw Chun Yurong grabbing people directly, they hurried forward to stop him, but because there were people from the prince's concubines on both sides, they did not dare to draw their swords.

The scene was extremely chaotic.

Shuiyue rushed to Qingzhi, wanting to avenge herself from last time, but was quickly caught by Qingzhi, who slapped her twice in the face.

The maidservant brought by Chun Yurong immediately stepped forward to help when she saw this, but was stopped by the two burly maidservants behind Qingzhi, who pounced on them and started fighting violently.

Chun Yurong stood aside and saw that the several people he brought were firmly suppressed by the three people in Jiang Wumei Palace. He drew the long sword from the waist of a guard on the side and walked towards Qingzhi, his eyes red and terrifying.

If she couldn't kill Jiang Wumei openly, could she not kill her, a lowly maid?

It was this slut who offended her first, and she deserved to die tonight!

Qingzhi even grabbed Shuiyue and slapped her. Ever since she learned that her master was a shield for Chun Yurong, she had been holding back a fire of anger in her heart.

Today she finally got the chance, she must teach these ungrateful bitches a lesson and avenge her queen!

She was fanning herself vigorously when she suddenly caught a glimpse of a silver figure walking towards her quickly. Her heart trembled and she quickly turned around. A long sword cut through the air and stabbed straight into her chest.

At the critical moment, Qingzhi quickly pushed Shuiyue forward, and with a swish sound, Shuiyue was stabbed through by Chun Yurong.

A sharp pain came from the heart, and Shuiyue's mouth was bleeding. She looked up at Chun Yurong in disbelief, and her arms stretched out weakly towards her.

"Mother, mother..."

Seeing that he had killed the wrong person, Chun Yurong's pupils trembled, and then he gritted his teeth and drew out the sword.

The long sword was drawn out, blood splattered, and Shuiyue collapsed to the ground instantly, dying with his eyes open.

Chun Yurong's cheeks were stained with blood, his eyes were red with anger, and he raised his sword to chop at Qingzhi again.

"Chun Yurong! Stop it right there!"

Just as Chun Yurong was about to chop off Qingzhi's neck with the sword in her hand, a loud shout suddenly came from behind her, which startled her so much that her body tilted and the sword fell into the air.

After witnessing the thrilling scene, Jiang Wumei, wearing a cloak and with cold eyes, came over quickly, kicked the long sword in Chun Yurong's hand away, slapped her in the face, and angrily shouted in a cold voice:

"Chun Yurong, who gave you the courage to come into this palace and kill people?"

Chun Yurong's cheeks were stained with blood, her eyes were bloodshot, and she pointed behind her:

"Jiang Wumei, it was this lowly maidservant in your palace who offended me first!

She has no respect for her superiors and is committing treason. I have the right to punish her!"

Jiang Wumei sneered and unconditionally defended her:

"You came to my palace in the middle of the night and barged in. As a loyal servant, it is my duty to stop you!

What qualifications do you have to accuse them of committing insubordination?!

What's more, I heard it clearly in the palace just now. It was your people who provoked first.

Even if this maidservant of mine doesn't teach them a lesson, I will still order their death tomorrow!

What? If I say I'll be sentenced to death, are you going to accuse me of insubordination? "

"Jiang Wumei, what qualifications do you have to teach me a lesson!"

Chun Yurong was so angry at her arrogant words that she felt dizzy. Without thinking, she raised her hand and slapped Jiang Wumei.

Jiang Wumei raised her hand and grabbed her arm. Seeing that she was still not clear-headed, she sneered and slapped her in the face again, knocking Chun Yurong to the ground.

"My lady..."

"Miss!"

The maidservants brought by Chun Yurong screamed and rushed to help her.

One of them took advantage of the cover of darkness and flew to Shuiyue's body, took out the paint bucket from Shuiyue's arms and put it in his own arms.

Then, taking advantage of the chaos, he took out a handful of powder from his bosom and lightly sprinkled it on the hem of Jiang Wumei's skirt and embroidered shoes, without leaving any mark.

She moved extremely quickly, and finished all this in the blink of an eye. Before anyone noticed, she pounced on Chun Yurong and called out to the Empress.

Chun Yurong was helped up by the maid, and she staggered to her feet. She looked at Jiang Wumei with vicious and resentful eyes, as if she wanted to eat her alive!

Jiang Wumei looked down at her with a haughty look on her face, not worried at all that she would suddenly attack her.

"Jiang Wumei, just wait for me!"

The guards around were watching with eager eyes. Chun Yurong knew that there was no benefit in staying any longer, so she could only glare at Jiang Wumei and turn around and leave with her men.

"and many more."

Unexpectedly, she had just taken two steps when Jiang Wumei called her again.

Chun Yurong turned around suddenly, stared at her with tearful eyes without saying a word.

Jiang Wumei pointed at Shuiyue's body and said threateningly:

“Bring the body away to me.

And have your men clean this land!

If I see a trace of blood on the floor of the palace tomorrow, I will have you stripped of your clothes and have you lashed with twenty sticks in front of all the servants in the Prince's mansion as punishment for provoking trouble in the middle of the night!"

Chun Yurong gritted her teeth and stared at Jiang Wumei, cursing angrily:

"you dare!"

"See if I dare!

If you don't do what I tell you, I'll strip you tonight and cane you!"

Jiang Wumei's eyes were sharp and she looked at Chun Yurong with a very compelling gaze.

Chun Yurong's heart trembled when she looked at him. She couldn't help but turn her head away to avoid her sharp edge. She randomly ordered a few people to clean up, and left in a hurry with her maid in embarrassment.

As soon as Chun Yurong left, the maids who stayed behind to work dared not say a word. They shrank their necks like quails, fearing that Jiang Wumei would be angry and punish them.

Jiang Wumei's cold eyes swept over them one by one, and then looked at the guard beside her:

"Keep an eye on them. Once this place is clean, chase them away."

"Yes, ma'am."

The guards of the Huo Mansion, who had just witnessed the battle between the two concubines, felt extremely excited.

They really didn't expect that the two concubines of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince were so powerful in combat.

Especially the one in front of him, his every move is imposing and has the demeanor of a royal family, so no one dares to underestimate him.

After cleaning up the mess, Jiang Wumei held her head high and led Qingzhi and others back to the palace.

As soon as she stepped into the hall, her legs went weak and the momentum she had maintained dissipated instantly.

Qingzhi was startled and quickly supported her, saying anxiously:

"Mother, are you okay?"