Quick Transmigration: Host, Please Be a Mute Beauty

Jiang Qiao did not leave the palace today. She sent Yunyan back to the princess's residence in her place and came alone tonight.

Why is the culprit still alive?!

Jiang Ji still has feelings for Lou Zhuxin, and he can't bear to kill her, but Jiang Qiao can!

"Lou Zhuxin, you look so happy."

Flickering light intertwined around her, she possessed no trace of human warmth, and her clear, dark eyes reflected the leaping flames, yet there was only icy coldness in them.

Lou Zhuxin heard the voice but didn't dare to turn around. She just hugged her legs and kept muttering, "Jiang Qiao? Your mother is dead, Bai Mian is dead, hahaha, no one can compete with me for the empress's position anymore."

Jiang Qiao gripped the dagger, took a few steps forward, grabbed the woman's hair, made her turn her head, and swiftly slashed across her face. "Does it hurt? Tell me, if I slash Jiang Shuhuan's face a few times, will she feel more pain, or will you feel more pain?"

Lou Zhuxin was still struggling, but upon hearing Jiang Shuhuan's name, she immediately stopped moving and ceased her madness.

"Jiang Qiao, how cruel you are! You can't touch Yongning! She's innocent! It's all my fault! You're not allowed to harm her!"

Jiang Qiao slashed her shoulder again, "So you have a heart after all. Bai Mian never competes with you for anything, so why do you treat her like that, and treat Ayan like that? Let me tell you, you won't get away with this today, and your daughter won't have a good death either!"

Jiang Shuhuan was indeed Lou Zhuxin's Achilles' heel; she was Lou Zhuxin's only child with Jiang Ji.

Ignoring her own pain, Lou Zhuxin knelt down and kowtowed to Jiang Qiao, "It's all my fault, please forgive Yongning, she's still young..."

"Wasn't Ayan a child? He was only five years old back then!" Jiang Qiao, as if possessed, brought the knife down on her body again, her eyes brimming with tears. "And Bai Mian, she died right before my eyes. We could have all lived well. It's all your fault. You deserve to die, and Jiang Ji deserves to die too!"

Blood stained Jiang Qiao's mourning clothes, resembling some kind of memorial service.

Since Jiang Qiao came into this world, she has been dealing with the troubles at hand and scheming to bring down Lou Zhuxin. Once she gets the throne, she will slowly assist Jiang Yanchuan, recruit doctors from all over the world to treat him, and take Bai Mian out of the palace to travel... Everyone will get better.

But Bai Mian is dead, Lou Zhuxin is still alive, and Jiang Ji remains ruthless, which makes Jiang Qiao feel that everything she has done before has been in vain! She can't change anything.

Lou Zhuxin's body was covered in knife wounds. The dagger avoided vital points, causing her pain but not killing her. With each cut, Lou Zhuxin looked at the madman in front of her and said, "Chang Le, you've gone mad! You want to kill your father and usurp the throne!"

Jiang Qiao wiped the blood from her neck and smiled, "Yes, I'm going to kill him!"

Her white dress was half-stained with blood, yet she was smiling; the scene was tragically beautiful.

Lou Zhu panicked. She covered the wound on her wrist. "You can't do this! He's your father!"

Jiang Qiao turned around, her eyes filled with undisguised hatred. "Father? He doesn't deserve it!"

Lou Zhuxin felt a chill run down her spine when she looked at Jiang Qiao like this.

After a while, she burst into laughter, "Jiang Qiao, hahaha, do you know why your father doesn't like you?"

Jiang Qiao didn't respond, but that's not important!

Lou Zhuxin continued, "You are Jiang Ji's first child. How can I let you stay? Aren't you curious why I targeted Bai Mian and your brother but not you?"

Jiang Qiao became somewhat curious. Yes, why?

Lou Zhuxin stared at the blood-dripping dagger and sneered, "Jiang Qiao, it feels good to kill, doesn't it! Does the feeling of the knife entering flesh fascinate you? You were just three years old when I started giving you Huang Shi (a type of poison) until you came of age. This drug makes you agitated and restless, which is why you often lose control at banquets and upset Jiang Ji. Huang Shi also shortens your lifespan. I don't know how many more years you have left to live, so you don't need to worry too much. Perhaps in a few years you will be able to meet that bitch Bai Mian."

Jiang Qiao was frightened when she heard this, because Lou Zhuxin was right. She was indeed obsessed with this feeling and had been feeling dizzy frequently lately, but she couldn't show her cowardice.

"Is that so? In that case, you and your daughter will become my outlets for my pent-up desires!" Jiang Qiao smiled faintly, covering Lou Zhuxin's mouth with his left hand to prevent her from making a sound, while his right hand slashed the woman's abdomen again and again with a dagger.

Lou Zhuxin's eyes were filled with terror. The double blow of physical pain and mental oppression left her mind in a complete mess.

The woman died in the cold night, her eyes wide open in death...

Jiang Qiao was also covered in blood, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

She coldly stared at the woman lying in a pool of blood on the ground, casually tossing the dagger in her hand onto the woman. Lou Zhuxin glared at her, and Jiang Qiao felt a little unreal.

Jiang Qiao stood in the courtyard of the Cold Palace. It was indeed gloomy, but compared to this place, how much better was it when Bai Mian was imprisoned in Qiwu Palace for those years?

She truly considered Bai Mian a friend. Bai Mian always had a kind of approachable charm. Jiang Qiao loved seeing her smile and listening to her tell stories of her childhood...

Jiang Ji and Lou Zhuxin ruined her life.

In the pitch-black night, silent and eerie, the system's voice seemed particularly abrupt in her mind.

[Host, Chi Qi'an has arrived.]

"General Chi, now that you're here, don't hide anymore."

Hiding in the shadows, Chi Qi'an subconsciously lowered her head. How did she always know?

"Is General Chi not coming out because I've scared him?" Jiang Qiao knew how terrifying she was right now.

Chi Qi'an emerged from the shadows. She didn't find women particularly frightening now; the battlefield was far more terrifying.

I just can't believe it, Jiang Qiao really dared to kill someone so cruelly in the palace.

When he looked into Jiang Qiao's eyes, he would subconsciously think of their conversation a few nights ago.

She asked him if he would marry her...

"The princess is really taking a risk tonight."

Jiang Qiao stretched out her hand, which was covered in dirty blood. She felt nauseous for a moment. She suddenly felt wronged. Why did she have to do these things? Why couldn't things go the way she wanted?

"So, General Chi, what do you think I should do? Remain silent? Watch Lou Zhuxin live a good life? Wait for Jiang Ji to abdicate and let my second brother ascend the throne? And then he executes me and Ayan immediately?" Dark thoughts were gnawing at her consciousness.

Chi Qi'an was stunned. He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the blood scabs off her face. "Princess, you are of noble status and can do whatever you want."

Jiang Qiao finally couldn't hold back anymore and burst into tears, large tears splashing onto the man's hand. "Chi Qi'an, do you think I'm a bad person?"

This was the first time Jiang Qiao had called him by his name. It sounded beautiful, and Chi Qi'an wanted to keep listening. There was a sense of familiarity about her; perhaps they had known each other in a past life.

[Ding-dong~ Congratulations, host, your strategy value has reached 80%. We hope you'll keep up the good work! *kiss*]

Chi Qi'an patiently wiped away the dirty blood for her, "No, the princess was just protecting herself."