Wan Yun was delusional enough to think of using her pure and innocent face to pretend that she didn't know anything.

"I don't know what your majesty means, but your Servant has never poisoned anyone!"

Her soft and charming voice caused everyone present to unconsciously feel a sense of disgust. If they did not have sufficient evidence, how would they have pulled her over to interrogate her? They actually fooled His Majesty recklessly, as all of the servants and maids present silently despised Wan Yun in their hearts.

Meanwhile, the person in question pretended not to know anything. His bright eyes were wide open, and the water rippled like a pair of clearest mountain springs.

After Feng Qing Cheng heard, he was enraged, "Do you still want to argue now that things have progressed to this point? "Yao."

A figure flashed across the bed, and a moment later, a "man" whose entire body was wrapped in black cloth was holding onto a youth dressed in plain clothes. Everyone looked carefully, and saw that it was the teenager bodyguard that often followed beside Feng Qing Cheng.

The black-clothed man threw the youth onto the ground and retreated. The youth was smashed until his entire body was in pain, but he was afraid of Feng Qing Cheng. He knelt down while baring his teeth, "Your subordinate greets Your Majesty."

Feng Qing Cheng coldly snorted, "Do you know the reason we called you here?"

The young guard knelt on the ground and trembled when he heard the voice. His voice also contained a hint of fear. "Subordinate knows."

"Speak."

The young man kowtowed heavily on the ground, his tone filled with regret and fear, he continued: "Your Majesty, we have been familiar with the matter of the Imperial Concubine's poisoning since long ago. This poison, this poison is mine!"

"Oh? So it was you who wanted to poison your imperial concubine? "

Zhuge's ice-cold voice, along with the cold winter snow, made all the palace attendants and maids shudder.

The youth trembled as he kowtowed towards Feng Qing Cheng with all his might, continuously admitting his wrongs, "It was this subordinate's fault. I beg that Your Majesty grant this subordinate death and forgive Yun'er."

The youth was kowtowing nonstop to the side, when Wan Yun suddenly let out a scream. She threw herself forward, tore at him with all her might, scratched and grabbed at the young guard, and angrily roared, "I told you not to speak, you don't admit your wrongs, nobody can do anything to us. You don't have anything, pretend to be my Wan Yun's brother."

The youth kneeled on the ground. No matter how Wan Yun cursed and kicked him, he didn't say a single word while lying on the ground. She endured her sister's punches and kicks.

Feng Qing Cheng watched coldly from the side, and did not allow anyone to go forward to mediate. I did not dare to go over to mediate, and only obediently stood in place.

Mu Qiu Shui was not afraid of her, but this girl who inexplicably wanted to poison Xi Jiu Er with her poison, did not have a good impression of her.

As for that youth, he only wanted to use one sentence to kill himself for his injustice.

When the young girl finished her last punch, she was finally lying on the ground exhausted. The young man raised his head with a swollen face, and kneeled down with tears in his eyes with great difficulty: "I beg your majesty, please forgive Wan Yun, I'm willing to die for her."

As Xi Jiu Er watched this youth heavily kowtow on the ground, her heart trembled. She grabbed onto the corner of Feng Qing Cheng's clothes and tugged for a bit, then moved closer to his ear, "How about we let them go?"

Feng Qing Cheng looked coldly at the scene in front of him, her voice was so soft that only the two of them could hear her, "No, if we let them go easily, after giving this example, there will definitely be someone who can imitate us. We specially called these servants over tonight to see, just to kill the chickens, I want to see who dares to stir up trouble in the rear palace again."

Xi Jiu Er also understood what would happen if she set a precedent, but her gaze towards the youth was more or less filled with sympathy.

Feng Qing Cheng saw that this farce had almost ended, and said coldly to the two people on the ground, "You didn't discipline your own sister strictly enough, and actually allowed her to poison under our noses, and even used the poison that we bestowed upon you for your protection, to harm our most important people. Tell me, how should we deal with you two?"

He had followed by Feng Qing Cheng's side for many years, so he naturally knew of his usual methods of dealing with people. Looking at the overlord, Feng Qing Cheng, who was coldly spitting out a sentence, he knew that his majesty the emperor was already furious. He was not begging for him to be safe, he only hoped that his majesty the emperor would forgive his disappointing little sister.

"Your Majesty, please forgive this disappointing little sister. Your subordinate is willing to die for her."

The young man pleaded with all his might, but the young girl beside him did not take him seriously at all. Other than kicking and punching him because she did not have the strength to fight, she glared at him a few times before sitting back down on the ground, staring straight at Feng Qing Cheng.

Zhuge had also experienced the infatuation of a young girl before, so naturally, he could see the adoration in her eyes. In a flash, he realized it was another moth flying into the fire.

Unfortunately, he had to bring his own brother with him to the sea of fire.

Feng Qing Cheng looked coldly at the two people below him, his icy and icy voice emitting a hissing cold air.

"Chase him out of the palace, and as for his sister, send her to the border, and she will not be allowed to step into my Wind Nation's territory for the rest of her life."

When the youth heard this, he immediately kowtowed heavily before dragging a bloody leg out of the room.

Everyone could not help but heave a sigh of relief. Previously, when the youth had curled up on the ground, he did not discover the hole in the ground, but now, they could see that the place where he had sat was covered in blood. And the culprit behind all of that was the half crazy Wan Yun.

From her sleeves, she slowly took out a jade hairpin. At one end of the hairpin was an object that had the shape of a sharp dagger carved on it, and at the moment, it was dripping with blood, with bewitching peach blossoms spilt one after another.

The young girl put the jade hairpin into her mouth, and fresh blood dripped down the corner of her mouth. Blood flowed out of the corner of her mouth and flowed out like a stream from the corner of her lips.

Wan Yun swallowed all the hairpins in her hands and the Liu Shui in his eyes flowed down along her pure white cheeks, like a clear stream of spring water slowly flowing down a mountain stream. The girl only had her eyes on Feng Qing Cheng's figure, the man she had loved her entire life, like a lofty god. Now, with the arms of another woman, she watched as she swallowed the jade hairpin without a care in the world.

The maids standing at the side all screamed out as they watched Wan Yun commit suicide by swallowing the hairpin. Two or three of them hugged each other in fear and trembled in fear.

It was impossible to say that she wasn't shocked by the young girl's extreme behavior. She gave up her life so easily for a man that she couldn't get her hands on. He really didn't know if he should say that she was overly stubborn, or that she was undaunted even in death.