Ruyi's Royal Love in the Palace: Fawning

Chapter 169 Yan Wan is stimulated ③

Fortunately, there was still time.

When Yan Wan arrived with Madam Wei and the palace maids, Mei Ruo and the princess were about to send Hu Richa out of the palace.

"Fei Ying, what are you doing?" Yan Wan tried to calm down, but found that she couldn't calm down at all.

This Meiruo only knows how to talk about the forty-nine Mongolian tribes all day long. Now she is even more daring. Not only did she cripple Yongqi's leg, but her brother also killed Yanwan's brother, and she even wants to protect him and send them out of the palace?

Meiruo hadn't expected Yanwan to come. Her eyes were like two pearls, and her stunned expression revealed her deep disdain. She snorted coldly, "Why is Concubine Ling here? You don't have such good intentions to come and see me, do you?"

A sneer flashed across Yan Wan's eyes, piercing everyone's heart like a sharp blade. She said, "I'm afraid Concubine Ying knows why I'm here."

Meiruo frowned: "What do you mean?"

Before Yan Wan could speak, Madam Wei, who was standing behind her, saw Hu Richa hiding in the crowd. She opened her eyes wide, pointed at Hu Richa, and shouted, "It was him! He killed Zuo Lu. You murderer, you killed my son! I want you to pay with your life..."

After saying that, Mrs. Wei pushed Ju Rui away impatiently and ran towards Hu Richa, intending to strangle him. Ju Rui lost her balance and accidentally fell to the ground.

Madam Wei was just a woman. Although she was a bit of a snob, she had never done anything that was against the will of heaven or earth. Seeing that she was trying to harm Huricha, Jirimutu immediately drew the Hu knife hanging from his waist and struck Madam Wei in the abdomen. Madam Wei had no martial arts skills, let alone how to dodge, so she could only let the sharp blade pierce her body.

The white knife goes in and the red knife comes out.

A stream of red warmth instantly trickled down from the corner of her mouth. Madam Wei collapsed to the ground, her eyes wide open. Her blood-stained hands trembled as she tried to grab Yan Wan's legs. Her mouth opened and closed, and a steady stream of blood gushed out. Although Madam Wei's words were unclear, Yan Wan understood them all. She was saying, "Revenge... You must avenge Zorlu..."

Her hands fell limply to the ground, and Mrs. Wei was unable to close her eyes until her death.

Mrs. Wei only has Zuolu in her heart, so what is her daughter to her?

"Madam?" Ju Rui supported Yan Wan, looked at the murderer in front of her, and shouted, "How dare you kill the old lady..."

Suddenly, Yanwan felt a stomachache.

She couldn't hold back any longer and screamed loudly. The overwhelming pain seemed to sweep over her whole body. She had never collapsed like this before.

Meiruo was so scared that she took two or three steps back. Her face first turned pale and then turned extremely red.

Her fourth brother killed Zuo Lu, and her eldest brother killed Madam Wei.

What would happen if Hongli knew about this?

But Jirimutu was remarkably calm. He wiped the blood off the knife, his eyes slightly cold as he said, "This bitch tried to murder me, and I accidentally took her life by pulling out my knife to protect myself."

Princess Bahrain looked at Yan Wan who had fallen to the ground and said in a leisurely tone, "Come here, why don't you send Concubine Ling back to the palace quickly?"

Yan Wan's water broke, and blood began to ooze out from under her body. But she still stared at Mei Ruo's family. They killed her closest relatives, and she wanted to kill them at this moment.

Hu Richa: "Brother, you killed Concubine Ling's mother. If the Emperor blames you, he will definitely be angry with you. Let's escape together..."

Jirimutu rolled his eyes and nudged Huricha. He wasn't such a coward. He'd been on the battlefield with the King of Balin since he was ten, killed his first man at twelve, and became the foremost Mongolian warrior at sixteen. He'd been in the Qing for only a few months, but he'd already thoroughly understood Hongli's temperament. He was certain Hongli would never lay a hand on him for a woman.

"Hmph, trash."

After being scolded, Hu Richa didn't dare to speak again.

Unfortunately, Hongli happened to see Jirimutu killing Mrs. Wei.

Hongli never expected that Jirimutu would be so bold as to kill people in the palace.

With a gloomy face, he asked Jinzhong to send Yanwan back to Yongshou Palace to give birth.

But Yanwan refused to leave.

Jinzhong looked distressed, his feelings for Yanwan had never changed. Seeing her heartbroken, Jinzhong also wiped away tears unconsciously.

"Empress Ling Fei, I will escort you back to the palace first. I believe the Emperor will handle this matter impartially."

Yan Wan slapped Jin Zhong's hand away. She supported her frail body, one hand on her stomach, and crawled forward step by step. Her pale blue cheongsam was already stained red with blood. Finally crawling in front of Hong Li, she grasped his robe with a trembling hand, bloodstained. The blood stained the palace path beneath her like a blooming crimson lotus.

She choked up and said, "Your Majesty, please help me. My mother and brother cannot be killed in vain. Please punish them severely."

While begging for mercy, Yan Wan knocked her head heavily on the ground, and blood instantly flowed from her forehead.

Meiruo bit her lip and stared at Yanwan with deep hatred in her eyes, like a wild beast in the jungle eating raw meat and drinking blood.

She was just a commoner, not even worthy of carrying shoes for Prince Bahrain. So she died, so she died. Could it be that she wanted her two brothers to be buried with her?

Mei Ruo: "Ling Fei, my elder brother didn't mean to kill your mother. Instead, your mother was indiscriminate and yelled at the gate of Xianfu Palace, trying to kill my brother. My brother killed her out of instinct."

Yan Wan endured the severe pain in her abdomen. Her eyes were full of forbearance and restraint. Her eyes were red and she spoke with gritted teeth, cursing angrily: "Ying Fei, you are making up excuses. Just wait, God will not let you go."

"Jinzhong, why don't you send Concubine Ling back to Yongshou Palace first?" Hongli said angrily.

Jinzhong was about to speak but hesitated, so he had no choice but to forcibly lift Yanwan up and help her onto the imperial sedan chair. Yanwan was so weak from the pain that she could only watch the murderer gradually disappear from her sight. As the eunuchs lifted the sedan chair, Yanwan tried to struggle, "Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."

Princess Bahrain bowed and said softly, "Your Majesty, this is all a misunderstanding. You must not trust the opinions of those who are not kind. Concubine Ying is pregnant, and she is now the thorn in the side of everyone in the harem. Although Concubine Ling lost her relatives, this does not prove that she is not using this to bring down Concubine Ying."

Jirimutu and Huricha half-knelt on the ground and saluted Hongli with the unique etiquette of the Balin tribe.

Jirimutu: "Your Majesty, I truly did not intend to harm Concubine Ling's mother. It is simply due to the inertia of a martial artist. If Concubine Ling wants to kill me to avenge her mother, I will not dare to utter a single word of complaint."

Jirimutu lowered his head. He was betting that Hongli would not dare to kill him.

Hu Richa raised his eyes and looked at Jirimutu.