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soft consort tossed and turned until she couldn't sleep at night. Suddenly, she felt a burst of angina pectoris, which startled her so much that she immediately opened her eyes.

"Empress of the soft consort, Prince Rong has been poisoned … The situation is not looking good! " The palace maid also looked nervously at the pale woman on the bed and said, "Servant has probably already sent the imperial physician over. Don't worry, esteemed wangfei is the hospital's best imperial physician, Imperial Physician Hu!"

"You did well!" When soft consort saw that the palace maid had calmed down, he stood up and immediately helped her change his clothes. Without waiting for anyone to ask, he said smartly: "Madame Feng is bringing Prince Rong's favorite pastries, they are poisonous!"

soft consort stared at the servant in shock: "You said Madame Feng?" How could it be her? How could anyone possibly be her? Since he couldn't think of a reason, he could only explain that it must have been the Fourth Prince who had instigated them to sow discord.

"I'm feeling very flustered. I'm really not at ease. Send someone to inform the emperor that I'm going out of the palace to take a look." soft consort dressed in the attire of a noble woman before hurriedly leading the servant girl out of the palace. When the carriage left the palace gates, it was stopped by the emperor's personal eunuch, 'Fugui', who said that it was to go with them.

With the wealthy soft consort s calming them down, the group of people anxiously went to the Prince Rong Palace. The result was a shocking piece of bad news: the Prince Rong had suddenly died a moment ago.

soft consort, the woman who had infiltrated the harem for so many years, fainted immediately as the servant carried her down to rest. The wealthy elder's face did not recover even after a long while, and the young elder beside him called out to him a few times before slapping him on the back, "What are you doing, quickly go and report this to the emperor."

Prince Rong's death was like a thunderclap that exploded on the spot, shocking the entire Yan Du. The rich calmed down and quickly went to Prince Rong's bedroom. A terrible stench assaulted their nostrils. The entire room was filled with that nauseating aura, the rich and noble were not affected in the slightest. When he walked over to take a look, he saw that Prince Rong was bleeding profusely from all seven orifices … The blood was the source of the stench.

"We have to take good care of the murderer. We can't let her …" The meaning of being wealthy was very clear. The murderer's conspiracy against the imperial bloodline involved a family of nine. The Emperor wanted to personally interrogate him. There couldn't be the slightest bit of neglect.

"My son — —" soft consort came over with the support of a palace maid. His well-maintained face looked as if he had aged ten years in an instant. He staggered to the bed and witnessed the death of his beloved son. Recalling that his son was still alive a few days ago, he suddenly screamed like a female beast who had lost its young.

"The soft consort's Empress …" Wealth came over and said in a low voice, "The Prince Rong is this …"

"Where's that bitch? Where is she? " soft consort suddenly glared back fiercely at Fugui. His eyes no longer had the calmness from before as his face had a crazed and bloodthirsty look, "Go and find that slut for me. I want to ask her why she killed my son."

"Yes …" Wealth knew that the soft consort had already lost her sanity. soft consort bit her lips tightly as tears rolled down her face like a flood … That bitch!

Madame Feng was brought in with disheveled hair and tied up. Although her hair was in a mess and her hairpin was in a mess, her robes no longer had any dignity, making her look extremely miserable. However, her eyes were extremely calm, calmly staring at soft consort, neither sad nor happy.

"Slut!" In his heart, soft consort felt both grief and anger. She strode forward and ruthlessly slapped him across the face, the strength so great that even she herself nearly fell to the ground. "Why did you kill my son?

"Why? Your son killed my son and my daughter, and I lost two lives for one. Wrong... It's the entire Feng Residence! " Madame Feng was pleased, it was better for her son to live than to die, it was better to let him die than to let him live. What was there for her to linger around in this world?

"Nonsense." When soft consort heard this, he didn't even want to slap her anymore. She had already confirmed that this foolish woman had been deceived, and was trying to trick him as she said resentfully: "You stupid bitch, why did my son kill your daughter? If it wasn't for my son, then your son would have already seen the King of Hell. If it was really what my son said, then why didn't you just kill him? "

Madame Feng snorted: "Who knows what your son is thinking?"

Seeing how ignorant and foolish the Madame Feng was, how could she be such a sister? His son was dead … Abruptly, the soft consort pulled out the hairpin in an attempt to take revenge. Only when she was stopped by the rich and powerful did the four work together to barely stop her.

"Let me go, I'll kill this wolf-hearted bastard today …"

Madame Feng sneered, resentment suddenly rose, her calm gaze could no longer remain calm, and her face was filled with unwillingness and jealousy: "Wolf heart and dog lungs? I think you're the heartless one! The emperor still doesn't know, right? Back then the one playing the zither in the pavilion was me, it was me! I wrote the poems that the Emperor admired. I wrote them! Because you are the direct descendant of me, I was born from a side family, yet you always set your eyes on me! I could have married the Emperor. It was you, a slut, who used underhanded means to climb into the dragon bed! Then, she talked about it in front of the old Madame, making me feel like walking on ice in her house, so I had no choice but to marry Feng. "

That man only had three points of skin, yet he was ruining his own life. She wanted to live together with him forever, but who would have thought that all the men in the world were heartless and unjust … The bitter taste in her mouth made the patient woman explode at last. Losing his son and daughter was like losing his entire hope and life.

The servants were shocked, which mansion did not have any dirty work? Back then, it was only because the emperor looked at the soft consort that he was able to accept her. Today, hearing what the Madame Feng said … They bowed their heads as if they hadn't heard a thing.

The soft consort took a deep breath, his gaze sweeping across the entire room, stopping at Fugui's body for a few seconds. Wealth was someone of the emperor. She couldn't keep her mouth shut. Now that her son was dead, she had no one to rely on anymore … Closing his eyes, soft consort felt like he had lost everything. He stared at Madame Feng in exhaustion, his eyes slowly turning calm.

"Is that so? You resent me in your heart? " Taking one step at a time towards the Madame Feng, the rich thought that the soft consort was indeed the soft consort, and calmed down so quickly. Suddenly-- Light flashed in his head as he shouted, "Not good. "

But it was too late, the soft consort took advantage of the moment when no one was paying attention to him, and removed the hairpin. The seemingly gentle and gentle woman directly stuck the hairpin into Madame Feng's throat and pierced through.

Gulu...

As the hairpin was pulled out, blood gushed out from the bloody hole one after another … Madame Feng's eyes were wide open as he covered his wound while his entire body spasmed.