There were two wooden buckets in the room. One of them was filled with heat.
It was not easy for Ling to come over. Before Consort De’s body could float down, Consort De slapped Yan Ling. Yan Ling accidentally didn’t fall to the ground. Consort De felt that it wasn’t enough to rush up and waved her hand, slapping him.
Consort De looked at Yan Ling in a look down from a height and looked like a tiny speck of dust. She squatted down and grabbed Ling’s undamaged face, “I want to tear your face apart now, but this face is of great use. I can only keep it for now. But now, I feel that it is meaningless to keep it.”
Consort De’s sharp fingernails pierced into her face, causing a red bloodstain to appear. She furrowed her brows in pain, but Consort De was still a become aggravated.
Consort De wiped away the hand that had just been holding onto Ling Zhang in disgust. She turned around and sat down on her chair. She asked Huan Er to take out all the poison in her bag and let her make it herself. How could the poison match her? She wanted to experience what it meant to be a life worse than death!
Although poison was poisonous, these were not dead.
Huan Er basically took everything over once. The slowly canteen made Yan Ling feel a little terrified. Seeing the poison approaching him, she immediately retreated a lot.
If anything happened to her, Liang He was still waiting for her. Everything she wanted had yet to come true, she couldn’t die!
Seeing the can of poison with a strong stench, Yan Ling reached out and was about to knock it over. As if she could predict it, Huan Er grabbed Yan Ling’s hand and made small movements.
Suddenly, there was a muffled sound outside. Consort De immediately asked the servants to go out to see what was going on. As a result, the servants ‘time to return made Consort De laugh. “Consort De, Madam Yan is peeking outside. She missteps and broke her arm.”
All eyes were on the outside, and he immediately used his other hand to smash the can of poison to the ground. The black liquid changed quickly on the ground before slowly stopping.
Consort De couldn’t help but sneer. “Do you think this is your final result?”
Consort De didn’t understand what was going on and said.
“Let’s go and see how my close friend is now.”
She turned to look for Madam Yan. Madam Yan had just been looking for her, so if she would notice that she was peeking outside and punishing her like that, Consort De had already come uninvited.
“I didn’t expect you to be stupid enough to break your arm,” Consort De saw the tightly wrapped arm and couldn’t help but dislike it.
How could Madam Yan dare to laugh at Consort De? Even if she was unwilling, she could only laugh helplessly.
Consort De sat on the side and stared at Madam Yan arrogantly. She spoke to Madam Yan like she was giving her a hand, but her words couldn’t help but be harsh in Madam Yan’s ears.
Madam Yan didn’t dare to say anything else, so she could only laugh and belittle herself. The current Consort De could be said to be a demon. Over the past few days, her power had swelled and her mentality swelled.
“Alright, I’m too tired. It’s time to return to the palace. I’ll have someone bring you some nourishing things,” Consort De said a bunch of plans to get up after and unable to part from and leave.
Madam Yan stood up and sent Consort De away. She wanted to quickly send the Buddha away. Right now, Consort De was no longer the same Consort De as before, so Madam Yan needed to serve her well.
After Madam Yan saw that Consort De had left, she immediately ordered the door to close and hurriedly returned to her courtyard.
Ever since Yan Shuang brought Yan Ling back to Yan Mansion, she had been living in Yan Mansion. How could Consort De punish Yan Ling? Yan Shuang was also looking at the clean out completely. Now that she thought about it, she felt goosebumps.
But where was a deep hatred in the palace?
Madam Yan didn’t expect Yan Shuang to be so thorough, but this was a matter of the previous generation. She didn’t want to implicate Yan Shuang because she knew less, the better.
“Why is Consort De so vicious to Yan Ling? Mother, please tell me,” Yan Shuang gently massaged Madam Yan and begged Madam Yan to tell her the whole story. Madam Yan couldn’t compare to Yan Shuang’s words and could only reveal the secret that had been hidden for nearly twenty years.
“The mother who spoke was called Wangyue Guang. At that time, Wangyue Guang was publicly acknowledged as the number one beauty in Beijing. All men in Beijing admired her, and now Consort De was also considered a beauty in the count as one of the very best, but there was hope that no one would pay attention to her. Every time, she would be suppressed by Wangyue Guang, and she would be a disgrace to her.
Listening to Madam Yan’s explanation, Yan Shuang’s story wasn’t as interesting as ever. In the past, she only knew that she had no blood relations with her words, but she never imagined that she would be gossiping even more today.
“Where’s Mother Wangyue? Where’s she?”
Yan Shuang only wanted to know more, but Madam Yan looked sleepy. “Shuang’er, I’m a little tired today, so I’m going to rest first. You should go and get some rest soon.”
Yan Shuang was a little lost in interest. She finally found out some new things, but she didn’t know all of them yet.
“Don’t know a third thing about this. Otherwise, we will have to suffer from the become aggravated.”
Madam Yan reminded her worriedly. Previously, she had told others that Yan Ling was not her biological sister, but now Madam Yan was still worried.
Thinking about such a terrible thing, how could Yan Shuang dare to say it? She quickly responded and went out to look for Ling Zhang.
She didn’t know who carried Yan Ling to her original yard. Yan Shuang looked at her motionless voice lying on the bed and thought she was dead. When she saw her clear eyes, she remembered that she couldn’t move.
“Yo, isn’t this my tough sister? Why are you lying down with a look of hopelessness? Do you want my sister to help me?”
Yan Shuang deliberately sat on Yan Shuang’s arm. When she saw Yan Ling’s painful expression, she immediately laughed out loud, “Why are you here today?” Does it hurt? It hurts, you deserve it!
Yan Ling looked at Yan Shuang’s take pleasure in other people’s misfortune and felt like she knew something.