Chapter 200 Old Dog
Chapter 200 Old Dog
"It's all your fault. You made His Majesty lock me up in this prison and let me suffer. I haven't eaten much in the past two days. I really can't stand it. Let me out immediately... Otherwise, I will make you pay."
"I didn't poison you, yet you forged false evidence to accuse me. Zhou Lingge, how could you be so vicious? You're just like your lowly mother, a vixen who seduces men. You've made His Majesty obey you, and you've completely bewitched His Majesty... You're a vixen..."
Zhou Lingge narrowed her eyes slightly, and a coldness flashed from her eyes.
She turned her head to look at Qiao'er: "Is there an old she-dog barking at me?"
Qiao'er naturally understood what the Empress meant, and she slowly rolled up her sleeves in tacit understanding.
"My Lady, that's right. This dog's scolding is so awful, I really can't stand it any longer."
Mrs. Zhou was furious. "You are really going too far. You actually called me a dog?"
"Zhou Lingge... I advise you to quit while you're ahead and release me immediately. Otherwise... neither the Zhou family nor the Song family will let you go..."
Zhou Lingge's eyes were filled with mockery. "The Zhou and Song families? Ha, I might have been wary of them before, but now, after being locked up here for two days, those people have completely abandoned you. Even if I skinned you alive today, they wouldn't utter a word to seek justice for you."
Mrs. Zhou's eyes were filled with disbelief. She quickly shook her head: "No, I don't believe it, Zhou Lingge, you are lying to me. You bitch, you bastard born of a bitch..."
Zhou Lingge's eyes flashed with a sinister look: "Qiao'er, let's play a big game today. I don't want to hear any more dirty words coming out of her mouth..."
The jailer attentively brought a gorgeous and clean armchair, even with a cushion on it, and respectfully invited Zhou Lingge to sit down.
Zhou Lingge curled her lips and smiled, then sat down gracefully.
Her long and slender fingers held a round fan.
A lifelike red-haired fox is embroidered on the round fan.
She gripped the handle of the fan, raised her eyebrows and looked at Madam Zhou: "Cut off her tongue for me..."
Qiao'er understood what he meant and immediately took a sharp blade and gently scraped her fingertips.
She pushed open the cell door and walked towards Mrs. Zhou step by step.
Mrs. Zhou was almost stunned. She looked at Qiao'er in disbelief and stepped back repeatedly... She looked at the sharp blade in Qiao'er's hand, and her heart felt cold and her scalp went numb.
"You...are you crazy? I'm the consort bestowed with the title of Imperial Consort by the Empress Dowager. I'm the mother of the current Empress...and the daughter of the Prime Minister...You can't touch me. If even a hair of mine falls, my father won't let you go..."
"The Song family is not to be trifled with. Zhou Lingge, you bitch, you can't bear the consequences..."
Zhou Lingge sneered. She looked at Mrs. Zhou as if she was looking at a dead person.
"I've told you that the Zhou and Song families gave up on you long ago, but you just don't believe it."
"Since reason won't convince you, I'll use my actions... to make you understand the cruelty of reality."
"Qiao'er, do it."
Qiao'er was extremely excited all over.
She had beaten so many people, but this was the first time she used a knife.
This made her extremely excited.
She had long wanted to pull out the old dog's tongue.
The Empress has suffered so much at her hands over the years, and she must get it back today no matter what.
Qiao'er grabbed Mrs. Zhou's arm tightly.
Madam Zhou screamed in fear, and even kicked Qiao'er: "Get out of here, you slut... You have no right to touch me."
Qiaoer slapped him directly.
"Old man, you've been arrogant long enough. Today, I, your aunt, will let you taste... what the eighteen levels of hell are like. The despair of being unable to die and unable to live."
The slap was so powerful that Mrs. Zhou saw stars and her head rumbled.
She fell to the ground, and bright red blood immediately flowed from the corner of her mouth.
Before she could react, Qiao'er grabbed her hair and pried open her mouth... Without even blinking, she stabbed him with a sharp knife.
"Woo..."
"what……"
A piercing pain suddenly swept over me.
Mrs. Zhou's body was shaking violently in pain.
She howled like a ghost, trying her best to break free from Qiao'er's control.
However, Qiao'er's arms were like steel and extremely strong.
No matter how she struggled, she couldn't get free.
Blood that tasted like rust flowed in her mouth... Her eyes were filled with despair.
"Woooo..."
"No. Help me, help me, help me..."
Zhou Lingge sat in the armchair, watching the scene with interest.
Her eyes sparkled with joy.
It seemed as if the hatred that had been suppressed in my heart for many years had finally dissipated a little.
She slowly closed her eyes.
This scream is so pleasant to the ears.
Mother...if you are still alive, would you be able to see all this?
Qiao'er let go of Mrs. Zhou and couldn't help but kick her hard.
"You sinister and vicious woman... Even in this situation, you still dare to speak rudely to our queen. You are really courting death. If you knew how to show weakness and give in, you would suffer less."
Mrs. Zhou covered her bloody mouth and cried.
The words she uttered were unclear, but one could still make out the general idea: "Wuwu... Zhou Lingge, you vicious woman..."
Zhou Lingge opened his eyes and chuckled.
"It seems that it is still not enough."
"I didn't expect you to be so strong-willed. You're so stubborn... In that case, Qiao'er, please continue. As the saying goes, the most painful thing is to be connected to the heart."
Qiao'er chuckled and immediately took out a thick and long silver needle from his arms.
Mrs. Zhou looked at the silver needle and her body trembled suddenly.
A huge fear emerged from her eyes.
She shook her head and quickly got up from the ground. While Qiao'er was not paying attention, she rushed to the door.
The jailer touched his nose and blocked Mrs. Zhou's way.
Madam Zhou was startled. She quickly grabbed his sleeve, her eyes filled with pleading, "Sir, please...please let me out. Please save me. If you help me, I...I will ask the Queen to give you gold, silver, and jewelry, and I will ask my father, the Prime Minister, to give you a higher rank."
"The Zhou family is very wealthy, and I've accumulated quite a few treasures over the years. As long as you let me go... I can satisfy you with whatever you want."
There was a hint of disdain in the jailer's eyes.
This old woman is so stupid. In front of the imperial concubine, no matter how many temptations she offers him, he will never agree.
He was afraid that he would live to get the money but not to spend it.
Now His Majesty is extremely fond of the Imperial Concubine. Looking at the entire harem, who is as favored as the Imperial Concubine?
He dared not offend the imperial concubine.
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