Side Concubine Wan Fu

Chapter 436 |
"Bitch, have you brought this king here, have you lived enough and figured it out?" Yong Jing looked at the pale and beautiful woman whose wrist wound had been healed by Imperial Physician Deng, and asked loudly.

At this time, Chen Zhaoxun was lying on the bed with a frail face. If his face was not so pale, it would be hard to imagine that this beautiful and beautiful woman was a criminal who was locked in the cold courtyard by Prince Wei for three years.

If it were an ordinary woman who was thrown into the cold courtyard by her husband, she should lose weight as quickly as a stick without losing her soul.

But at this time, Chen Zhaoxun, apart from his pale face due to blood loss, and his lavender lips being too sickly... Just looking at the moon-white dress she was wearing at this time, and the delicate hair accessories on her hair, it was completely invisible. , she is a criminal woman locked in the cold courtyard.

"My lord, after three years, this concubine finally sees you again." Chen Zhaoxun was scolded, but he was not annoyed or afraid, but raised the corners of his mouth at Prince Wei, showing a weak smile like a dodder flower.

Chen Zhaoxun looked at Prince Wei with scorching eyes. This man used to love her in every possible way. Now that he has a bride, he probably has nothing but disgust for her...

Just for Yu'er, she can't accept her fate no matter what!

"If you want to say such nonsense, don't blame me for being rude!" Prince Wei cast his gaze on her coldly.

A fighting spirit rose in his heart, if he had a sword in his hand, he might want to stab her to death!
Yong Jing is an idealistic king of power, and he has a lot of lives in his hands, especially those who dared to betray him, all of them were annihilated by him forcefully.

Only these women in the backyard, for the sake of the children in his name, he suppressed the monstrous killing intent boiling in his heart.For these old concubines, how high he is in the sky, how much he hates to see them!
In order to fear that he would miss his hand, in Prince Wei's mansion, he is generally not worthy of a sword.

However, as soon as he came to this cold courtyard, the whole courtyard was extremely smelly, which made him feel disgusted and vomit!Seeing this slut talking nonsense again made me even more impatient.

"My lord, this concubine is willing to take out that piece of chalcedony, I just ask my lord to let me go out and unite with my child!"

"Jade marrow? This king is not rare! You just need to tell this king where you hid the phoenix hairpin of Empress Yuan, and hand it over, and this king will do as you wish!"

When Chen Zhaoxun heard this, his face turned paler, and he replied sadly:

"My lord, that phoenix hairpin is a dead thing! With chalcedony, my lord's martial arts can go a step further, so why does my lord insist on having that phoenix hairpin!"

Chen Zhaoxun was terrified, his wrist was forced hard, and the wound opened... But at this time, there were only her and Prince Wei in the room, and no one noticed her wound opened at all.

"I don't need you, a slut, to play around with this king's matter. If you can't tell where the phoenix hairpin of the Empress Yuan is hidden, then you will guard it and be imprisoned in the cold courtyard forever!"

Prince Wei squinted his phoenix eyes, which were already blood-colored due to anger, and spoke in a sinister manner.

Chen Zhaoxun clenched his fists and complained in a low voice: "My lord, You'er is your blood, please trust my concubine—"

"A joke. Do you think that if you give birth to this king's blood, this king will be restrained by you? If he is really this king's blood, you can only blame him for the blood of the biological mother that this king hates the most!"

"My lord! This concubine didn't want to betray..." Chen Zhaoxun struggled to sit up, looking at Prince Wei's sad reprimand.

Chen Zhaoxun's delicate and weak little action didn't show any pity for Prince Wei, and he only listened to his disgusting statement and scolded him:
"If it weren't for this king's fate, this king would have died a long time ago. This is considered a 'thought'. If you really 'want' to plot my life, how can this king have a life?

Bitch, this king will ask you one last question, will you say it or not! "

"Say! It--"

(End of this chapter)