Chapter 383 The Greenest Hat in History

Inside the Yan Country palace, Yun Wansheng looked angrily at Zheng Xiuru, who was lying on the bed with a wild man, and wished he could rush up and kill both of them.

As a matter of fact, he had done the same thing just now, but Zheng Xiuru flicked a pearl and pointed at his acupoint. The long sword fell to the ground like a mockery of yun wansheng. He could only stand here and watch the two of them.

It wasn't until their desires faded that Zheng Xiuru said to the man, "It seems that you can't keep this trash. How does your secret guard do things? Why doesn't he even know how to rush in?"

"With your strength, won't you hear him come in?" Prince Pingyao, who was not confused after the new year, asked back with a half-smile.

"He was too comfortable, so he didn't pay attention to these things. Do you want your woman to think about other things in your bed?" Zheng Xiuru nestled in Prince Pingyao's arms with an expression of enjoyment on his face, and saw Prince Pingyao's satisfied expression smiling even more seductively.

"Bitch, I dote on you so much that I didn't hesitate to watch you attack dongxian in order to support him. Is that how you repay me?" Yun Wansheng was so angry that he wished he could spit out a few mouthfuls of blood from his heart and his eyes were as red as a wild beast.

"I would like to thank you for your wholehearted support for my son, but I am sorry that you have not succeeded so far, so why should I keep you?" Prince Pingyao smiled sarcastically and teased Zheng Xiuru again in front of Yun Wansheng.

"Prince, you are good or bad. As the saying goes, a tiger doesn't eat its own son. What's the point of saying this to a man who can even make his own son cruel?" Zheng Xiuru brushed against Prince Pingyao, not feeling ashamed that someone was looking at her.

Yun Wansheng looked at this familiar scene but felt very far away. At first, when Zheng Xiuru was with him, he was so fascinated that he couldn't stop. Especially after entering the palace, he even made Yun Wansheng unwilling to go to ji ruyun's place.

But since when did Zheng Xiuru start to reject sleeping with him, and even had countless beauties prepared for him in the side hall, Yun Wansheng couldn't remember if he wanted to break his head.

The pungent smell made Yun Wansheng retch. He was definitely wearing one of the biggest green hats of all time.

"Bitch, I'm going to kill you!" Yun Wansheng was furious.

"Prince, he's going to kill me. Xiuru is so scared." Lying on Prince Pingyao's arm, Zheng Xiuru smiled coquettishly.

"It's just a piece of trash. I'm afraid he'll do anything." Pingyao wang snorted and patted Zheng Xiuru's arm to get her up. Without even putting on a coat, he walked towards Yun Wansheng. He was nearly fifteen centimeters tall. Prince Pingyao looked down at Yun Wansheng and sneered, "Do you want to write an imperial edict to give the throne to my son now, or do you want to wait until this king tortures you to death before writing a buddhist edict?"

"In your dreams, even if I die, I will not pass the throne to that bastard. Don't even think about this cup... Ah!" Before Yun Wansheng could finish his sentence, he was punched in the face and fell flat on the ground, beaten by the king of Pingyao. His head was bleeding from the blow, but he was still stuck on the acupuncture point and could not move at all.

Seeing yun wansheng straighten his body, Prince Pingyao kicked him again. Prince Pingyao frowned before Yun Wansheng woke up. Now Yun Wansheng had one more use. It was not time to kill him.

Zheng Xiuru hurriedly stayed down and walked over to Yun Wansheng to test his breath. Then he sighed with relief. "He's not going to die for now. The prince is really hard on us. It's going to be a lot of trouble for us to beat him to death."

The king of Pingyao raised an eyebrow and did not speak. He turned around and put on his night clothes. Zheng Xiuru hurriedly chased after him and said in a whiny voice, "Is the prince leaving again? When will the day that we can't sleep together end?"

"When our son ascends to the throne, you can do whatever you want with me. Now I still have something to deal with. Don't forget to set him up. Be good." Patting Zheng Xiuru on the cheek, Prince Pingyao turned away without hesitation.

Zheng Xiuru looked down at the direction of the secret passage and stomped his feet in hatred. Just as he turned around to call his confidant to come in and get Yun Wansheng away, he saw his confidant running in panic and kneeling down. "Mother, something bad happened. Second Prince was assassinated. I heard he was stabbed in the chest. Now..." The words" life and death unknown" were swallowed by Zheng Xiuru's cold eyes. His confidant quickly changed his mind and said," my servant has ordered someone to go to the Imperial Hospital to summon the imperial doctor, but the other side of the chili house has summoned the imperial doctor first. Please hurry up and ask your mother for someone."

"Good Ji Ruyun, how dare you harm my son and seek death!" Zheng xiuru's face turned purple with anger. "Come on, immediately send someone to break into the pepper house. Anyone who dares to stop the imperial physician from saving Second Prince will be killed by this palace!"

Zheng Xiuru hurriedly put on his clothes and rushed out of the palace. Now that Second Prince was an adult and had his own mansion, Zheng Xiuru was afraid that something would happen if he went late.

As for Yun Wansheng lying on the ground, how could Zheng Xiuru remember his existence? Ten Yun Wansheng was not as important as one Yun Dongxian.

Besides, in the pepper house, a group of imperial doctors were tied to a red paint pillar, with strips of cloth stuffed in their mouths, and a steel knife on each person's neck. Anyone who rushed in would immediately chop off their heads, and Ji Ruyun would not stop them from moving the body.

Sitting on a phoenix chair in a phoenix robe, Ji Ruyun's old face had lost half of its beauty.

Half a month ago, news came from lan country that yun qianyue died of dystocia. Yesterday, yun donglai died of poisoning. The only beloved daughter, Yun Nanyue, was missing. If it wasn't for revenge, Ji Ruyun would not have been able to hold on. The cold palace had ruined her loved ones'lives and her love and marriage. Now Ji Ruyun was crazy and wanted to die with Yun Wansheng and Zheng Xiuru.

However, Yun Wansheng protected Zheng Xiuru too well. Ji Ruyun wanted to force the palace together with the king of the ji family outside the palace. But before she could act, she intercepted the news of Yun Dongxian's serious injury, and the news was sent to the palace half an hour ago. Ji Ruyun now wished he could go to the prince's mansion to see if Yun Dongxian was already dead.

Listening to the fighting outside of Pepper House, Ji Ruyun slowly opened his eyes. Nanny Zhaang was alone with him, and he could not help but feel a little lonely.

"Nanny Zhaang, you have watched this palace grow up. All these years, this palace has been bewitched by that beast and has actually done such an immoral thing. Now the heavens are punishing this palace, but this palace is not afraid of death. It is afraid that no one will look for Nanyue after this palace has died. I'm even more afraid that the two sluts will still be alive and well after my death." Ji Ruyun's voice was old, as if she were an old woman in her 70s and 80s, a few years older than Nanny Zhaang, who was standing beside her. "Nanny Zhaang, tell this palace that Nanyue will be fine. Those sluts will also be punished by heaven, right?"

Ever since he was assigned to serve ji ruyun, Nanny Zhaang has been loyal to ji ruyun. No matter how big a mistake Ji Ruyun made, Nanny Zhaang insisted on standing by her side. At this moment, she felt that it was really a big mistake not to stop her master from doing those things that were not allowed to be done by god, but what's the use of regret now?