Reborn Totalitarian Queen

Chapter 393 The Murder Cases Happen, The Good Concubine Is Pregnant (3)
Song Chufang was shivering from the cold, and then she came back to her senses, but went mad again, kicked her foot, and was about to kick Concubine Jin's lower abdomen.

She is now delirious, and the strength of this kick is astonishing, Concubine Jin screamed in pain, hugged her stomach and crouched on the ground all at once.

Song Chufang raised her foot to step on her forehead.

"Niang Niang——" At this moment, everyone was terrified and quickly pulled her back.

"Your Majesty, how are you doing? Do you want to teach the imperial physician?" Han Chun endured the pain and went to help Concubine Jin.

Concubine Jin's forehead was covered in cold sweat, squatting there for a while and couldn't stand up, she just gritted her teeth and looked up at Song Chufang, who was crazy over there, and said angrily: "Go, bring two buckets of cold water in for me, and pour it on me. It's going to wake her up!"

If she can't reason with a lunatic, she will suffer this boring loss.

However, she always went out with a lot of pomp, and there were quite a few palace maids and servants around her, some of them went out immediately, and came in with four or five buckets after a while.

Chunmei knelt beside her, not daring to dissuade her.

The waiter brought freshly poured cold water, and poured buckets of cold water on Song Chufang's head.Song Chufang, however, looked like a wild beast, struggling and screaming.

The well water in the twelfth lunar month of winter can be directly frozen to the bone marrow of a person. After a few buckets of water, Song Chufang could no longer scream, but shivered with cold.

At this moment Concubine Jin also recovered, walked over, grabbed her by the collar and slapped her four or five times.

She beat extremely hard, but Song Chufang was like a puppet, completely unresponsive, shaking her head, and finally looked up at Concubine Jin in a daze.

"Are you awake?" Concubine Jin waved her hand again.

Song Chufang seemed to finally feel the pain, and frowned hard in thought.

"Haven't you figured it out yet?" Seeing that she was still awake, Concubine Jin slapped her again.

After slapping her three or four times in a row, Song Chufang's dazed gaze turned clear, and he said with difficulty, "Your Majesty?"

At this time, Concubine Jin was still angry, turned around and sat down on the chair, waved her hands and said, "You all go out!" Then she pointed to the brocade box on the table, and said to the chief eunuch in her palace: "Take this out and dispose of it."

The man packed up the brocade box and exited the hall holding it in his hands.

Song Chufang was still in a daze and didn't know what happened, but seeing Concubine Jin's unkind expression made her heart pound.

Concubine Jin glanced at Chunmei coldly, and said, "What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you come talk to Bengong after she tidies up?"

"Yes, empress!" Chunmei staggered to her feet, and hurriedly dragged Song Chufang, who didn't know why, into the back bedroom. While changing her clothes, she told her the general story of the incident. She heard that she had beaten Concubine Jin. He Hanchun and Song Chufang were even more terrified. Finally, when she changed her clothes and was helped out by Chunmei, she still couldn't keep her soul. She knelt down to Concubine Jin and pleaded guilty: "Mother, forgive me, the concubine was just confused for a while, I --I have no idea--"

"Are you that courageous?" Concubine Jin sarcastically interrupted her before she finished speaking.

Song Chufang's heart was pounding, she just stared at the ground with her eyes.

Concubine Jin said coldly again: "One time you suffer a loss, you have to learn to be good again. It's time for you to grow courageous. A mere head scares you into such a state?"

Thinking of the fact that Song Chuxi gave her the head in a grand manner, Song Chufang felt even more guilty, she hurriedly raised her head, and begged to look at Concubine Jin, "Ma'am, please help me, that girl will not let me go!" Yes, she will—"

"Begging for others is better than asking for yourself!" Concubine Jin said, interrupting her.

The smile on her lips was quite meaningful.

Song Chufang looked confused for a moment, and Concubine Jin said again: "You are the emperor's man, what is that girl? Do you still need to be afraid of her?"

"But—" Song Chufang was afraid of Song Chuxi from the bottom of her heart.

That girl is simply a murderous lunatic, as long as she thinks of what she said when she threatened him before, Song Chufang shudders.

"Get up, you have just caught a cold, you have to call the imperial doctor to come and see." Concubine Jin said calmly, as if she had written off everything that happened just now.

When Song Chufang was forced to stand up, she still felt that her mind was muddled.

Chengnan post house.

Song Yaqing also stayed up all night.

He sent Lu Jiujin to lead people to kill Ziqiao's mouth, but there was no news of the group for two hours.Lu Jiujin could be regarded as a trump card in his hands. It shouldn't be so hard to deal with a mere girl. The more he couldn't wait for the news, the more nervous Song Yaqing would be.However, the person he sent to lookout at the gate of the palace replied several times, saying that he did not see Duanmuqi and Song Chuxi entering the palace to file a complaint. In terms of this situation, Lu Jiujin should have already accomplished something. .

"Master, don't worry, Mr. Lu may be on his way back." His entourage comforted him, and looked at the sky outside, "It's dawn, do you want to send a message to the palace so that the concubine Liang can also come back?" Take extra care?"

Song Chufang was more or less able to talk to the emperor, and she had been doing her duty after entering the palace, and both Empress Liu and Concubine Jin treated her well.

"Alright, you go, I won't write any more letters, you just need to write a message, just say—" Song Yaqing nodded, halfway through the conversation, a guard from the outer courtyard came in from the outside holding a large rectangular box, " Third Master, just now someone brought a gift over, saying it was for you."

"For me?" Song Yaqing was suspicious, walked over, and opened the box casually.

The brocade box was exquisitely made, and the inside was also padded with high-quality tribute satin, but what was lying on the inside was a pair of men's arms, one of which was broken off at the elbow and the other was cut off at the shoulder.

After all, Song Yaqing was just a scholar, and when she saw this, she took two steps back in shock, and couldn't help feeling sick, "This—this is—"

The guard saw that the box was exquisite, and it was the end of the year, so he just regarded it as a New Year gift from someone, never thought that there would be such a bloody thing in it, and his face turned livid.

(End of this chapter)