madman.
Cheng Ning kept gasping for air, barely able to regain his strength, but had no strength to struggle out of his confinement.
When they are next to each other, it is always a bloody scene.
One was panting, and the other's eyes were filled with emotions.
"Just this once, if Xie Nianyao dies, you will be in prison and you will have many weaknesses. You cannot afford to lose compared to Xie Nianyao."
"What, what... you!" Cheng Ning knew it was this move again.
He will always threaten the Cheng family!
"Sometimes I really want to cut your heart open and ask you why I had to do this. My eldest brother taught you how to ride a horse when you were young, and you also drank the soup made by my sister-in-law. Dad...is considered dear to you. Hou, why can you be so cruel to the Cheng family?"
What secret is it that makes Wei Yanzhou turn against him?
But she knew Wei Yanzhou wouldn't tell.
This man has gone crazy.
As expected, Wei Yanzhou stopped talking, let go of Cheng Ning, and looked at her deeply.
That look was filled with anger, hatred, and bloodlust.
His violence is undoubtedly visible to the naked eye, step by step until now.
Even Cheng Ning couldn't help but feel a little scared when she looked at him like this.
She stepped back and knocked her head on the table next to her.
From prison to now, she has seen too many cruel Wei Yanzhou. She doesn't show it on weekdays, but she is a little frightened after all.
"Scared?"
Wei Yanzhou approached her step by step, trembling slightly because of fear and the injuries on his body.
She was frightened.
This conclusion makes Wei Yanzhou both satisfied and complicated.
Satisfied with the achievements brought about by the violence, the complicated thing is that he finally turned Cheng Ning into this with his own hands.
The willful Cheng Ning is gone. He destroyed it with his own hands, but there was no satisfaction in it.
Cheng Ning retreated under the table, his head hurt from the knock, and there were bruises on his neck from Wei Yanzhou's pinch.
She hugged her legs and looked at Wei Yanzhou with shrinking eyes.
"come over."
Wei Yanzhou was like summoning a pet: "Come to me."
Seeing that Cheng Ning didn't move, his eyes suddenly darkened: "Don't forget that your sister-in-law is still pregnant in prison."
Yes, my sister-in-law hasn’t been rescued yet.
Cheng Ning's body trembled, she closed her eyes and let out a long sigh in her heart.
She slowly stretched out her hand and placed it in Wei Yanzhou's palm.
Xie Nianyao was just confused, so he lost his temper.
But he never considered what would happen to Xie Nianyao if her method succeeded and a relative of Cheng Ning died in the prison.
There was a surge of hatred in my heart.
Wei Yanzhou circled him around and hugged him sideways.
The hatred in Cheng Ning's eyes was actually very superficial, and he could see it clearly at a glance.
But he turned a blind eye and called the palace servants to come in and wait.
When Chunhua saw the pinch marks on Cheng Ning's neck, she almost couldn't help but scream.
It was just a matter of half a stick of incense. She knew that nothing good would happen if the door was closed.
But I didn't expect His Majesty to be so harsh.
Wei Yanzhou stood aside sadly: "Aren't you going to see the queen? Since my beloved concubine has the ability to control ghosts and gods, it wouldn't be difficult to drive away evil things for the queen, right?"
Cheng Ning's face in the bronze mirror was pale, Chunhua put makeup on her to cover the marks on her neck.
"I understand," Cheng Ning had already regained her composure: "But I have a condition. My sister-in-law's matter cannot be delayed any longer."
"Are you negotiating terms with me?" Wei Yanzhou's face darkened again.
Chunhua was scared, fearing that Cheng Ning would anger Wei Yanzhou again, so he blocked her side, fearing that he would make a move.
"Your Majesty is really good at joking. Is there anything else we can discuss now besides conditions?"
Cheng Ning's voice was soft.
She was right. Up to now, there was really only a back-and-forth exchange of terms between them.
Wei Yanzhou knew it, but at the same time he was deeply unhappy: "As you wish."
The palace maids in Fengluan Palace have lost their former glory.
It seems that Xie Nianyao is mentally and physically exhausted because of her illness.
Wei Yanzhou and Cheng Ning appeared together, which made the atmosphere even more tense.
Although Concubine Xi was wearing a dress that reached her chin, her face was a little pale.
But the trend in the palace has changed too quickly recently.
If the queen goes crazy because of what happened this time, her dethronement will be just around the corner.
How could the courtiers tolerate a crazy woman as queen?
And now the most favored person in the harem is Concubine Xi. If she ascends to the throne, what will happen?
Fengluan Palace often gave Cheng Ning a stumbling block.
Therefore, even Tian Xing was a little more reserved today: "Greetings to Your Majesty, Concubine Xi."
"Where is the Queen?" Cheng Ning's throat was injured and her voice was a little hoarse.
Just after asking, there was a nervous murmur in the hall.
Wei Yanzhou walked in first.
They saw Xie Nianyao with her long hair disheveled, wearing a middle coat, kneeling on the ground with bare feet, and kept mumbling.
"I didn't mean it. Don't come looking for me. It's all Cheng Ning's bitch. She was the one who was disrespectful in Yong'an Palace. The late Emperor, woo woo woo, don't come looking for me!"
On the table in front of her, there was an incense table, with incense burning in the incense burner, and an carved wooden plaque with the late emperor's posthumous title on it.
Xie Nianyao kept kowtowing while chanting.
Occasionally he looked up and saw that the late emperor was really sitting on the table. He screamed and continued to cry.
This look is like a person who has gone crazy.
If there is no intervention, thanks to Nianyao's courage, he will go completely crazy in another ten days.
Cheng Ning glanced at her figure coldly, she really wanted to kill someone.
But Xie Nianyao was lucky and had Wei Yanzhou protecting her.
Wei Yanzhou walked over, stopped Xie Nianyao's actions, and wanted to pull her up from the ground: "Yao'er, if there is no late emperor, I will scare you."
Sensing someone approaching, Xie Nianyao raised her eyes and saw Wei Yanzhou, her eyes blurred by tears lit up.
"His Majesty!"
She was in Wei Yanzhou's arms, her thin body trembling: "Yes, there is the late Emperor, he is looking at me, he is on the table, I didn't mean it, wuwuwu——"
Then she saw Cheng Ning again out of the corner of her eye.
With a fierce look on his face, he rushed toward Cheng Ning: "What are you doing here? It's you, your late emperor, who came to me!"
Cheng Ning's clothes were torn by her, and her long nails scratched the side of her face.
He didn't dodge in a hurry, and there was a bloodstain on his face instantly.
Cheng Ning grabbed her wrist, ignoring the injuries on her face, and dragged Xie Nianyao to the table.
In front of Xie Nianyao, she pulled out the incense from the incense burner and threw it on the ground, and finally stepped on it.
Xie Nianyao went crazy: "How dare you! How dare you offend the late emperor! Ah——! He will come to me, he will come to me!"
She went even more crazy to fight Cheng Ning. Her face was haggard and collapsed after not sleeping for several days, as if she were a ghost.
The palace attendants on one side were so angry that they didn't dare to breathe.
Concubine Xi must be crazy, how dare you disrespect the late emperor!
But no one dared to step forward to stop him, even Wei Yanzhou looked on with cold eyes.
Cheng Ning raised the plaque with the late emperor's posthumous title engraved on it again.
"Don't move!" Xie Nianyao rushed over to grab it: "Don't move!"
She saw the 'Late Emperor' at the table with a fierce look in his eyes, and broke down and said: "The late Emperor is angry!"
If you are angry, you will come to her.
How dare Cheng Ning, a bitch, touch the late emperor’s spiritual throne!
But Cheng Ning seemed not to have heard of it. The plaque with the late emperor's name on it loosened her grip and fell to the ground.
The 'Xiandi' split open in four directions.
Cheng Ning let go of her hand: "Even if the late emperor is to blame, he should come to me and refuse to accept the imperial concubine's business."
Xie Nianyao stared at the shattered soul with her eyes wide open, breathing heavily.
Then he opened his eyes and fainted.
The stars are far away:
Sister Cheng, PhD in ancient psychology. ,
