Xuedie woke up faintly and found that she was locked in a room. She touched her painful head and still didn't understand what was going on?

With a creak, the door was pushed open, and Yun'er walked in, supporting Concubine Ling.

"Slave, please see your Majesty." She immediately knelt down, her heart pounding.

Concubine Ling sat on the chair and looked at her coldly, her red lips raised slightly, but her tone was cold, "It seems that the king you are serving is very satisfied, and the king also likes you very much."

"Your Majesty, it's not like that. This servant is forced." Xuedie quickly explained.

"There is no need to rush to explain." Concubine Ling's slender fingers crossed her face, "There is no need to be so afraid. If the king likes you so much, I will naturally like you too."

"Your Majesty, my slave, the Vulgar King, likes your Majesty." Xuedie was trembling, wondering what on earth she was going to do.

"As expected, you have a clever mouth and can speak eloquently. I was actually confused by you yesterday and spared your life. I didn't expect that you actually stole my favor." Concubine Ling wanted to reach out and grab her flowers.

Make a face.

"Your Majesty is aware that even if I have the courage, I would not dare." Xuedie knew that this would be the result.

"Don't you dare? How do you think I should thank you?" Concubine Ling's eyes glowed with a vicious light.

"My slave, please forgive me." Xuedie knelt there and kowtowed.

"Aunt Li has left it to you." Concubine Ling ordered directly.

"Yes, I obey." A palace maid in her fifties walked in, holding several silver needles about two inches long in her hand and walked up to her with a cruel smile on her lips.

Xuedie looked at her with wide eyes in horror, wondering what she was going to do. Before she could say anything, the needle in Aunt Li's hand stabbed her back hard.

Ah, she screamed in pain and fell to the ground. The needle pricked her with burning pain.

Concubine Ling, however, just looked on with annoyance.

"What is it called? Does it hurt? Let you try it and see." Aunt Li grabbed her finger.

"No." Xuedie shook her head in fear, struggled, and shrank back, knowing what he was going to do.

"Go and hold her down." Concubine Ling ordered the maid beside her.

"Yes." Several palace maids immediately grabbed her and held her down.

Aunt Li picked up a silver needle viciously, pinched her finger and inserted it.

"Ah." Xuedie fainted from the pain.

"It's really useless, this won't work anymore." Concubine Ling glanced at her fainting look with disdain, stood up and ordered: "Let's go."

"Yes." Everyone followed her out of the room.

Xuedie, who was lying on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes. Looking at his finger that was pricked with snow, his eyes darkened. He endured the pain and got up, straightened his clothes before walking out.

In the imperial study room, Qi Ye looked at General Wang Ru sitting below with a faint smile on his lips.

"The king looks at me like this, I am flattered." He joked, because the relationship is like brothers, so he is very casual when there is no one else.

"Are you still flattered? What tricks did you give Ling'er?" Qi Ye asked directly.

"Hey." Wang Ru sighed slightly, "I'm just telling you that if you want to be favored by you, you must be self-disciplined. Ye, she is my sister, and I always hope you can treat her well."

"If she wasn't your sister, do you think she could still be alive today?" Qi Ye snorted coldly.

"Ye, that incident wasn't entirely her fault, she..." Wang Ru was interrupted before he could finish his words. Xuedie woke up faintly and found that she had been imprisoned.

In a room, I was touching my painful head, but I still didn’t understand what was going on?

With a creak, the door was pushed open, and Yun'er walked in, supporting Concubine Ling.

"Slave, please see your Majesty." She immediately knelt down, her heart pounding.

Concubine Ling sat on the chair and looked at her coldly, her red lips raised slightly, but her tone was cold, "It seems that the king you are serving is very satisfied, and the king also likes you very much."

"Your Majesty, it's not like that. This servant is forced." Xuedie quickly explained.

"There is no need to rush to explain." Concubine Ling's slender fingers crossed her face, "There is no need to be so afraid. If the king likes you so much, I will naturally like you too."

"Your Majesty, my slave, the Vulgar King, likes your Majesty." Xuedie was trembling, wondering what on earth she was going to do.

"As expected, you have a clever mouth and can speak eloquently. I was actually confused by you yesterday and spared your life. I didn't expect that you actually stole my favor." Concubine Ling wanted to reach out and grab her flowers.

Make a face.

"Your Majesty is aware that even if I have the courage, I would not dare." Xuedie knew that this would be the result.

"Don't you dare? How do you think I should thank you?" Concubine Ling's eyes glowed with a vicious light.

"My slave, please forgive me." Xuedie knelt there and kowtowed.

"Aunt Li has left it to you." Concubine Ling ordered directly.

"Yes, I obey." A palace maid in her fifties walked in, holding several silver needles about two inches long in her hand and walked up to her with a cruel smile on her lips.

Xuedie looked at her with wide eyes in horror, wondering what she was going to do. Before she could say anything, the needle in Aunt Li's hand stabbed her back hard.

Ah, she screamed in pain and fell to the ground. The needle pricked her with burning pain.

Concubine Ling, however, just looked on with annoyance.

"What is it called? Does it hurt? Let you try it and see." Aunt Li grabbed her finger.

"No." Xuedie shook her head in fear, struggled, and shrank back, knowing what he was going to do.

"Go and hold her down." Concubine Ling ordered the maid beside her.

"Yes." Several palace maids immediately grabbed her and held her down.

Aunt Li picked up a silver needle viciously, pinched her finger and inserted it.

"Ah." Xuedie fainted from the pain.

"It's really useless, this won't work anymore." Concubine Ling glanced at her fainting look with disdain, stood up and ordered: "Let's go."

"Yes." Everyone followed her out of the room.

Xuedie, who was lying on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes. Looking at his finger that was pricked with snow, his eyes darkened. He endured the pain and got up, straightened his clothes before walking out.

In the imperial study room, Qi Ye looked at General Wang Ru sitting below with a faint smile on his lips.

"The king looks at me like this, I am flattered." He joked, because the relationship is like brothers, so he is very casual when there is no one else.

"Are you still flattered? What tricks did you give Ling'er?" Qi Ye asked directly.

"Hey." Wang Ru sighed slightly, "I'm just telling you that if you want to be favored by you, you must be self-disciplined. Ye, she is my sister, and I always hope you can treat her well."

"If she wasn't your sister, do you think she could still be alive today?" Qi Ye snorted coldly.
Chapter completed!