The queen is crazy and spoiled, and the tyrant bows to her

Soon, several guards came forward and dragged Concubine Qi to the courtyard for execution.

She, who was so proud and proud during the day, now lay on the bench with a pale face. All her former glory and nobility turned into nothing at this moment.

Tears blurred her eyes, and she looked at the noble and unparalleled man in despair, but the latter never even looked at her again, completely cruel and cold-hearted.

With a muffled sound, the sound of a stick was heard, and Concubine Qi screamed in pain, with large amounts of blood flowing from under her body.

It was the child in her belly who had been with her for more than two months.

The severe pain in her body and the grief in her heart spread throughout Concubine Qi's limbs and bones.

She hates it so much!

She was the legitimate daughter of the Qi family, born noble, and had been a royal concubine since she entered the palace, enjoying a glorious life. But now she had met with such a miserable end.

What did she do wrong?

She entered the palace for the sake of her family's prosperity, and for the sake of her family's honor and disgrace, she endured humiliation and committed adultery with a man she did not love.

In the end, the man she loved hated her and her family gave up on her...

When Jiang Wantang came in, she saw Concubine Qi being beaten on a bench in a miserable state. Her clothes were already soaked in blood and the original color could not be distinguished.

Large amounts of blood flowed down the bench, like blooming blood-red flowers, dropping onto the ground, staining the originally cold stone slabs red.

The air was filled with the pungent smell of blood, which made people feel nauseous.

Jiang Wantang thought of the child in her belly, and her heart suddenly sank. An indescribable emotion enveloped her heart, making her feel depressed and uncomfortable.

Even though Concubine Qi deserved to die, she was still a little scared when faced with Ji Wuyuan's cruelty and ruthlessness.

He is a cold-hearted, cruel and tyrannical emperor. Staying by his side is like trying to get the skin of a tiger. How can you not be afraid?

Ji Wuyuan also noticed Jiang Wantang's arrival at the first moment. His eyes were indifferent, almost without human emotions, cold, violent, and without any warmth.

He glanced at the guard at the door with a fierce look in his eyes.

The guards knelt on the ground, trembling like sieves. "Your Majesty, please forgive me. I deserve to die. I was so busy… so busy dealing with… the bodies of the palace maids that I didn't notice the Empress coming."

Beneath the wide sleeves of Ji Wuyuan's black and gold dragon robe, his ten fingers, as white as porcelain jade, were clenched into fists.

His eyes were deep and cold as he looked at Jiang Wantang who suddenly appeared in front of him.

Jiang Wantang was suddenly startled, and felt frightened by his gaze, but she still walked towards him.

The lines of the man's profile were sharp and distinct, his eyebrows and eyes were too charming and romantic, but also too cold.

She had just taken a step when she was interrupted by Concubine Qi's words.

When she saw Jiang Wantang, her resentment reached its peak, and she spoke sharply and excitedly, "Jiang Wantang, are you very proud?"

"Are you here to see the joke?"

"Seeing me end up like this, you are very proud, right?"

Jiang Wantang stopped and looked at her coldly, without any sympathy: "Believe it or not, I don't think so."

Concubine Qi laughed disdainfully, her smile ferocious: "Stop pretending here!"

"How long do you think you can last?"

"My today is your tomorrow, hahahaha..."

"This man has no heart. You and I will both end up in a bad situation. Hahaha..."

Ji Wuyuan frowned and said coldly, "Have you not eaten yet? Hit me hard."

The pain in her body suddenly intensified, and Concubine Qi suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

Her eyes were red, filled with grief, anger and unwillingness as she looked at Ji Wuyuan. She laughed bitterly and said, "Ji Wuyuan, I curse you. I curse you to be like me, never to be loved in your life..."

"Hahaha……"

As she laughed, she suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood. After that, her head tilted and she became completely silent.

But her eyes were wide open, staring straight at the handsome man standing high above her.

Not only Concubine Qi, but all the palace maids in Chonghua Palace were executed.

The courtyard of Chonghua Palace was filled with blood, like a hell on earth.

After a moment, Wang Fuhai carefully raised his eyes to observe Ji Wuyuan's expression, but he only saw unfathomable indifference.

"Your Majesty, this..." Wang Fuhai hesitated to speak, not knowing how to break the oppressive silence.

Ji Wuyuan's expression had lost all its gloom and anger, and was as calm as a pool of stagnant water: "Everyone get out."

After everyone left, the gate of Chonghua Palace was closed again, and he and Jiang Wantang were the only ones left in the huge courtyard.

Ji Wuyuan stood there, his face calm and composed. He beckoned towards Jiang Wantang and said in a hoarse and cold voice, "Tang'er, come here."

Jiang Wantang said nothing and walked towards him step by step.

The blood on the ground was sweet and sticky, and her heart sank with every step she took.

Ji Wuyuan had an indifferent expression, watching her walk towards him step by step with a smile on his face.

Jiang Wantang walked up to him. Although she was smiling, her expression did not look good.

Ji Wuyuan suddenly asked in a cold voice: "Why are you here?"

Jiang Wantang paused and said, "I heard that Your Majesty was here, so I came to see you."

Ji Wuyuan looked at her with a complicated expression and said nothing.

Jiang Wantang knew that it was inappropriate at the moment, but she still mustered up the courage to ask the question she wanted to ask.

She said, "Your Majesty, if one day you find out that I have also deceived you, will you also kill me without mercy?"

As soon as he finished speaking, someone pinched his chin. Ji Wuyuan's fingertips were very strong, leaving red fingerprints.

He spoke in a soft and cold voice: "Jiang Wantang, if you dare to betray me, I will not let you go."

As he spoke, he leaned over to Jiang Wantang's ear and added, "So, don't let me down."

Jiang Wantang's heart trembled, and his heart sank completely.

At that time, she had just witnessed a bloody scene and did not notice that Ji Wuyuan used the word "betrayal" instead of "deception".

Jiang Wantang paused, lowered her eyes, and said in a softer voice, "I dare not."

Ji Wuyuan didn't say anything. He looked at her lowered head, and his eyes became redder and redder.

In the dead silence, he bent down, picked up Jiang Wantang horizontally, and strode out of Chonghua Palace.

Her skirt, shoes and socks were stained with blood, spreading out in patches of deep red.

Ji Wuyuan carried her all the way to Taiji Palace.

Inside the Taiji Palace, Ji Wuyuan forcefully took off Jiang Wantang's bloodstained dress, shoes and socks.

He didn't say anything and his face looked unhappy.

In this silence, Jiang Wantang slowly said, "I can do it myself."

Ji Wuyuan paused, then put down her embroidered shoes as if nothing had happened.

He lowered his head, looking even colder and more silent than usual, as if he was suppressing some emotion, and he looked indescribably gloomy and dark.

After a long time, he raised his eyes and looked at her. His usually deep and cold eyes were now tinged with a charming red at the corners, dangerous and charming, like a terrifying evil demon after a banished immortal fell into the devil.

He spoke, his voice so hoarse that it was unnatural, and one could faintly hear a little trembling: "Tang'er, are you afraid of being alone?"