Long Song Fenghua: The Demon Queen Confused the King's Heart

Chapter 299 Why do you need to do it yourself?
"If the emperor really believed in you, why would he put you in the cold palace? The emperor did this just to save face. Do you think I can't even see this?"

Mu Changge smiled coldly, "According to the rules of the palace, no one is allowed to wait on people, nor is it allowed to summon the imperial physician. How did your child disappear, who can tell?"

The blood on Mu Baozheng's face faded away in an instant, and his palms subconsciously supported the ground to support his crumbling body.

After a while, the sternness of gnashing her teeth condensed on her face again, "Impossible! Stop lying in front of me to confuse people, don't think that I will be afraid of you!"

"Even if I have been thrown into the cold palace, the emperor's heir is still the emperor's heir! Whether it's for the sake of face or the emperor's heir, if you really dare to do something to me, you will definitely not let you off lightly! "

The word "sinister" became clearer on Mu Baozheng's grinning face, "If you want my life, just come, at worst, I will exchange your life for another!"

After staring at her hideous appearance for a while, Mu Changge shook his head pityingly, "A lowly life like you is not worthy of me doing it myself."

Her slender eyes blinked slowly, and she said leisurely: "The blood of people like you will dirty my hands."

Leaving a glance indifferently, Mu Changge got up, his phoenix eyes swept sideways to the few people around the table, then turned his head and smiled at Mu Baozheng, "Third sister, the cold palace is miserable, you should take care of yourself for the rest of your life."

Mu Baozheng's heart trembled, and that ominous premonition turned into a pair of invisible big hands, grasping her heart desperately.

Walking slowly to the table, Mu Changge saluted those people respectfully, "Are the ladies satisfied with the food and drink?"

"This is the emperor's concern for this palace, how dare this palace be dissatisfied?"

The gray concubine's face and hands were still stained with mottled greasy, and her face was full of shyness that didn't match her appearance.

Several other people said roughly the same words. In this room shining with dim candlelight, these women who fell out of favor were all grateful for the man who brought them down to this point. No matter what he said, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

When their excitement subsided a little, Mu Changge saluted again, and said softly: "Actually, today, apart from sending these things for the emperor, there is another thing."

"You ladies must already know each other. That is the new lady Jing. She is my younger sister and the emperor's new favorite."

As soon as the word "new favorite" came out, the expressions on the faces of everyone in front of them suddenly showed very subtle changes.

However, Mu Changge seemed to be unable to see it, and still smiled and said: "Mr. Jing is now pregnant with the blood of the emperor. Please, ladies and gentlemen, please take care of her more on weekdays."

"After all...have the emperor's flesh and blood, which means that you can get the emperor's supreme favor. After the noble mother is valued by the child, after leaving the cold palace, I will definitely not forget the kindness of the empresses."

Those few people were uncharacteristically, not as crazy as before, especially the white-haired concubine, with a wrinkled face, there was a touch of almost crazy desire very clearly.

"The child... that is the emperor's child!" The white-haired concubine suddenly let out a sharp cry, "That is my child, it is my child who has returned!"

Her eyes were wide open, her trembling hands were slapping the people beside her, the expression on her face made it hard to see whether it was excitement or pain for a moment.

"Go, go, go and help Ben Gong get the child back! That's Ben Gong's child!"

Before the words fell, the voice of the white-haired concubine was suppressed, "No, it must be mine, the emperor must have seen me thinking about it day and night, and not thinking about food and drink, so he sent this child here !"

After speaking, these people stood up, staring straight at Mu Baozheng who was curled up in the corner.

Mu Changge took two steps back to make way for them, and he looked over without any pity.

It seems to be a coincidence that they will appear here today and rob Mu Baozheng of them all. In fact, it was also arranged early in the morning.

There are many women in the palace who are able to conceive the flesh and blood of the emperor, but even more people who cannot sustain the child's safe birth.

This is how these people are.During the long time in the cold palace, their sanity was gradually eaten away. Apart from their obsession with the emperor, only their paranoia towards their children remained.

This paranoia is not only out of love, but more, it is just longing for such an unattainable possibility that will enable them to leave the cold palace one day.

Having children means that the mother can be valued by the child, even if they are thrown into the cold palace, no one will be able to protect them in the future!
Therefore, when this group of women who had already lost their minds heard that Mu Baozheng was pregnant with the emperor's blood, a terrible tacit understanding arose spontaneously.

"With a child... I can leave the cold palace!"

The white-haired concubine approached step by step, and the rest followed suit.

The way they approached, in Mu Baozheng's eyes, was no different from a man-eating evil spirit.

She stepped back subconsciously, leaning her body firmly against the cold corner, and subconsciously pressed her protruding lower abdomen, "Don't come here, what do you want to do!? This is the emperor's flesh and blood. If it hurts even a little bit, the emperor will definitely forgive it!" Not you!"

A weird smile appeared on the face of the white-haired concubine at this moment, and she approached him lightly, revealing the longing in her expression without any concealment.

"Give it to me...it will appear here, it must be bestowed by God!"

The eerie ghostly whisper, coupled with her weird expression, immediately frightened Bi Zhu into a fright, and instinctively moved closer to Mu Changge.

He touched her arm lightly to signal her not to be afraid, and Mu Changge quietly made a silent gesture to signal them to keep watch quietly.

Mu Baozheng was stunned for a moment, as if she couldn't understand what she meant by "give it to her".

"Don't understand? The one in your stomach, let me give it to me, it should belong to me..."

The white-haired concubine spoke, and her words were very tender, like an elder who really cared for her to the extreme.

However, after Mu Baozheng heard her concern, his pupils dilated instantly, and his teeth chattered because of the uncontrollable trembling.

Cold sweat slid down the skin and seeped into the wound. It was supposed to be a feeling of excruciating pain, but now it was numb because of the fear.

Mu Baozheng stared fixedly at the concubine's hand in horror, and just before she spoke, one hand had already taken off the candlestick on the table.

"With the emperor's heir, the emperor will definitely not have the heart to let this palace suffer here...Give it to this palace, and in the future, this palace will definitely not treat you badly..."

While speaking, the white-haired concubine pulled off the candle vigorously, exposing the pointed end of the candlestick.

Suddenly realizing what she was going to do, Mu Baozheng suddenly felt terrified!
"Don't come—you don't come—"

Mu Baozheng got up abruptly, and she no longer cared about her own insecurities, she just wanted to rush out of the room, but as soon as she got up, she was pushed back by those people.

"Hush..." The white-haired concubine put her index finger on her lips, smiling all over her face, "Don't be afraid, I just want this child, and I won't hurt you."

"No! Don't—don't—"

Limbs were firmly pressed on the cold floor, and Mu Baozheng's whole body was shaking like a sieve.

The previous arrogance towards Mu Changge has now turned into bottomless fear.

"Your Majesty—Help me, Your Majesty—"

In this pitch-black night, Mu Baozheng's scream pierced through the night sky.

The guards guarding the cold palace gate clearly heard the screams, but the two of them didn't even blink.

A concubine who has been thrown into the cold palace, no matter how famous her previous life experience is, once she steps here, her life will immediately be lower than that of an ant.

In that hoarse scream, Mu Baozheng's throat was already hoarse.

The candlestick was close to her naked belly, and the face of the white-haired concubine was almost distorted with excitement.

The moment the sharp and cold touch touched her lower abdomen, Mu Baozheng's heart completely collapsed in the blink of an eye.

Whether dignity or hatred, everything was shattered at this moment.

At this moment, even if she is to kneel at Mu Changge's feet and be a begging dog, as long as she can live, she is willing!

"Second Sister! It was my fault in the past, and I shouldn't be jealous of you! Every mistake is my fault! Please, Second Sister! Please save me, please spare my life!"

Mu Baozheng burst into tears, crying and begging in a distressed posture, which was even more unbearable than the dog in the water.

"I beg Second Sister to forgive me! I don't dare anymore, I really don't dare anymore! I just ask Second Sister to forgive me... In the future, I will be your cow and horse, and I will beat you and scold me!"

"Forgive me—forgive me, Second Sister!"

When the candlestick slowly pierced her skin, and the moment the tingling pain appeared, Mu Baozheng's hoarse voice reached its peak in panic.

Tightening his brows, Mu Changge's slightly aloof face never showed a hint of soft-heartedness.

"Go back, miss." Suyu said softly, feeling a little palpitated in her heart.

Suyu, who is used to seeing swords and swords, trembles a little when she thinks about what this place will look like in a while, but when she turns her eyes to look at Mu Changge, she can only read a bit of sorrow from her face. It's half a point of panic.

Mu Changge nodded, and as soon as he turned around, he heard Mu Baozheng's voice behind him getting louder——

"Mu Changge! Even if you hate me, what's wrong with this unborn child! You keep claiming that you are innocent, but I am the one who is pressing you hard - what about this child!? Isn't it innocent!? "

(End of this chapter)