Steal my marriage? Turn around and marry the tyrant to take the throne

Chapter 1229 Who made her block the way of Concubine Liang?

"She already harbored resentment towards Noble Consort Chen. Now if she 'understood' that it was Noble Consort Chen who had manipulated her, leaving her bedridden and emaciated..."

"Plus, if Consort Chen is really promoted to Imperial Consort, she will hold the same position as the Vice Empress and have great power..."

Concubine Liang smiled faintly, her gaze fixed on Ruoli's frightened eyes, and every word she spoke was crystal clear: "With all the new and old hatreds added up, the only thing waiting for her, Wangpin, is death!"

"She knows better than anyone that Concubine Chen...is definitely not a soft-hearted person!"

"How could the princess just sit there and wait for death?"

Ruoli understood that the Queen was trying to force Concubine Wang into a desperate situation!

Force the other party to take risks and become the sharpest knife that is most likely to break them into pieces!

"But……"

Ruoli's voice was still unsteady: "The princess is ill now, and nothing can be found. She may not agree..."

"so……"

Concubine Liang interrupted her, a fierce determination flashing in her eyes: "I will add more fuel to the fire for Concubine Wang! A fire that will make her jump and go crazy!"

She paused, her eyes scanning the tightly closed doors and windows to ensure no one was eavesdropping. Then, in a barely audible voice, she issued the icy order: "New Year's Eve is only a few days away. Let the Third Prince... also get 'sick'!"

Ruoli suddenly opened his eyes wide and his pupils shrank suddenly.

"remember……"

Concubine Liang's voice was filled with undeniable oppression: "It has to be done skillfully."

"The Third Prince is already weak. In the depths of winter, it's normal for him to catch a cold, or... to have taken something that can weaken his digestion."

Her fingertips unconsciously twirled the Buddhist beads, her movements carrying a palpitating calmness. "Or... it makes sense that the princess's illness could be passed on to the already frail child."

After the words fell, Concubine Liang said no more, but just looked at Ruoli deeply.

Ruoli lowered her head and said, "Yes, I understand!"

"I will never allow Lady Chen Guifei to ascend to the throne of Imperial Concubine and stand in your way!"

The heavy brocade curtain fell, blocking out the light in the warm room.

Ruoli stood in the cold corridor, the cold wind of deep winter scraping across her cheeks like a knife.

She looked towards the direction of Yiku Palace, where the bedridden concubine and the young third prince lived.

They shouldn't blame her.

If you want to blame someone, blame Concubine Chen. It was she who blocked Concubine Liang's way!

If he tightened his clothes tightly, he would be lost in the endless wind and snow.

The lights in Changchun Palace were still bright.

Concubine Liang slowly closed her eyes and began to twist the Buddhist beads again, as if the vicious plan had never happened.

……

Yikun Palace.

Wangpin's illness was almost cured, but after a serious illness, her body was left with a root cause of illness.

She became so skinny that she had to gasp after taking two steps...

She herself couldn't even like the look of him, let alone His Majesty?

Wangpin's fingers were unconsciously twisting the corner of the quilt, and her eyes were staring blankly at the intricate lotus pattern on the ceiling of the tent.

The feeling of weakness that gnawed at her body day and night made every inch of her bones ache.

Before this, the imperial doctors came and went, examining her pulse and prescribing medicine. She drank bowl after bowl of medicine, but it was like a drop in the ocean, and her body was never fully healed.

The doubts in Wangpin's heart grew like a snowball.

This disease came so strangely!

At this moment, a deliberately suppressed quarrel sound came faintly from the small tea room outside the warm room, and floated intermittently into the ears of Concubine Wang.

"...Keep your voice down! You might disturb the Empress!"

This was Odazi's voice, which was deliberately lowered and scolding.

Another younger female voice rang out, with a tearful tone, like a young maid in the Yikun Palace: "Eunuch Tian, ​​I...I didn't mean it!"

"I'm just afraid..."

"This morning, I went to the Imperial Hospital to get medicine, and I heard... I heard two housemaids gossiping in the corner... They were saying, 'The Empress's illness...'"

Wangpin's heart suddenly sank, as if she had fallen into an icy cave.

She held her breath, her skinny fingers tightly gripping the brocade quilt beneath her.

There was silence outside for a moment. The young palace maid's voice, filled with great fear and grievance, although she tried her best to suppress it, still clearly penetrated Wangpin's ears: "...They say that the Queen's illness is dangerous and strange. I'm afraid... I'm afraid she has been bewitched!"

"And they're saying... who in this palace hates the Empress the most? Isn't it... that Imperial Concubine Chen who's on the verge of ascending to the highest position!"

Xiao Tianzi shouted in a low voice, his voice filled with genuine shock and anger: "Shut up!"

"How dare you talk nonsense? Do you want to die?!"

"How dare you spread such rumors? Watch out for yourself!"

The little maid's voice was filled with fear and conviction: "But...but what they said was so convincing..."

"They say that Imperial Concubine Chen is very powerful. She can make people sick whenever she wants, and... she can't even find out what's wrong..."

There was deathly silence in the warm room.

Concubine Wang only felt a cold chill rising from the bottom of her heart, instantly freezing her limbs.

All suspicions, resentment, and speculations about Concubine Chen's cruel methods were confirmed at this moment!

I'm in trouble...

The means are powerful, and it is impossible to find out...

I hate seeing her doing well...

Concubine Chen!

Every word was like a red-hot iron, burning Wang Bin's already broken heart!

Her withered body trembled violently with immense anger and hatred, her cracked lips quivered but she could not make a sound.

I see! I see!

She was bedridden, emaciated. The source of all this was not fate, but man-made disaster!

It was Concubine Chen, whom she feared and hated the most!

Xiao Tianzi seemed to have hurriedly sent the little palace maid away and walked into the warm room with heavy steps.

With forced calmness and worry on his face, he said, "Your Majesty, could it really be Noble Concubine Chen, she..."

"Get out!"

Wangpin suddenly raised her head, her bloodshot eyes fiercely glaring at Xiaotianzi. Her voice was hoarse and broken, yet filled with a chilling, crazy hatred: "All of you, get out of here!"

Xiao Tianzi was frightened by the murderous look in her eyes that was ready to devour anyone. He took a step back and dared not say anything more. He lowered his head and retreated in a hurry.

Only Concubine Wang was left in the warm room.

She was gasping for breath, and the hatred surging in her chest was like magma, burning her internal organs.

Wangpin clutched the corner of the quilt tightly, and her knuckles made a slight "creaking" sound due to the force.

Noble Concubine Chen!!! Noble Concubine Chen!!!

Wang Pin screamed this name over and over in her heart, filled with deep resentment.

If she had heard it accidentally and knew that it was someone else who did it, Princess Wang would definitely be suspicious and send someone to investigate further.

But she always felt that Shen Zhinian was the one who did it.

At this moment, it’s just speculation that has been confirmed!