EBE Chapter 115 Ling'er is dead
Chapter 115 Ling'er is dead
Zhou Lingge moved quickly, leaving no less than ten bloody marks on Ling'er's face.
"You truly deserve to die... I originally wanted to spare your life, but who knew you would dare to slander my biological mother?"
"I will first cut your face into pieces, and then take your life..."
She pinched Ling'er's jaw tightly with her fingers, forcing her to raise her eyes.
"Open your eyes wide and remember me well... Even if you go to hell, you must never forget... who sent you to hell."
Ling'er's eyes were full of resentment, and she roared hysterically.
"Woooo..."
Zhou Lingge couldn't hear clearly what she said, so she pulled the thing out of her mouth.
Ling'er burst into curses in despair.
"If I die, I will definitely turn into a ghost and come to collect my debt from you, Zhou Lingge, you vicious woman... You will definitely not die a good death."
Zhou Lingge couldn't help but sneer.
A drop of blood splashed in the corner of her eye, like a tear of blood slowly sliding down from the corner of her eye.
She raised her eyebrows and stared at Ling'er coldly.
"I'm not afraid of you coming for revenge, nor am I afraid of you turning into a ghost and claiming my life. When you were alive, you were no match for me. Do you think you can seek revenge now that you're dead and a useless ghost? This is truly ridiculous..."
"go to hell."
"Anyone who wants to harm me or stands in my way must die!"
She waved the hairpin and scratched Ling'er's face hard.
Ling'er's entire face was covered in blood, with faint traces of white bones visible...it was almost impossible to make out...her original facial features.
The strong smell of blood filled the air.
There was no fear in Qiao'er and Fuquan's eyes.
They held Ling'er's struggling body tightly.
Ling'er struggled for a long time, and in the end she almost didn't have the strength to scream in pain.
She collapsed to the ground like a puddle of mud, barely breathing.
Zhou Lingge laughed softly, her eyes full of madness.
She had no pity or softness in her heart.
Being merciful to your enemies is being cruel to yourself.
She only lives for herself in this life, and she will not let go of anyone who crosses her bottom line and becomes her enemy.
Some blood stains were accidentally splashed on her sleeves and cheeks.
The strong smell of blood drifted into her nose... Suddenly, she felt a wave of nausea rising in her throat.
Her face changed, and she immediately dropped the hairpin, took a few steps back, turned her head and started retching.
Qiaoer looked at Zhou Lingge with some concern: "My Lady, are you okay?"
Zhou Lingge's face turned pale from vomiting, but it still couldn't affect her good mood.
She curled her lips and smiled: "It's okay, it should be normal morning sickness."
"My child seems to be unable to stand the smell of blood."
She took out a handkerchief, covered her lips and nose, twisted her slender waist, and slowly got into the sedan chair.
She raised her eyes slightly and looked down at Ling'er who was lying on the ground, dying.
"It's unfortunate for you to run into me today."
"Qiao'er...get rid of the tail and don't leave any handle behind."
Qiao'er immediately nodded in agreement.
She dragged Ling'er, who was already a puddle of mud, and wrapped her head with a rag sack.
Hid it in the bushes temporarily.
Night gradually fell, darkness gradually enveloped the earth, and the entire imperial garden became quiet and mysterious.
In the night sky, the moon hung high in the sky, casting a soft silver glow. The moonlight filtered through the gaps in the clouds, illuminating the earth and casting a hazy veil over everything, obscuring all the blood and slaughter.
Fengluan Palace.
Zhou Shiya sat upright in the hall, holding her teacup and turning to look at Nanny Zhou: "Ling'er has been gone for so long, why hasn't there been any news yet? Could it be that she messed up again this time and didn't receive the favor?"
Nanny Zhou frowned and slowly shook her head, "That shouldn't be the case. Imperial Concubine Yu is pregnant and can't sleep with him now. Ling'er is wearing Imperial Concubine Yu's coming-of-age dress, dressed like an unmarried young girl. Given His Majesty's feelings for the Imperial Concubine, there's no way he could resist such a temptation."
In order to help Ling'er gain favor, Nanny Zhou went back to the Zhou family and found the clothes that Zhou Lingge used to wear.
It seemed that their Majesty had already fallen in love with Zhou Lingge. When Ling'er came into his sight wearing such a pink and tender dress, he would definitely not be able to control himself and resist the temptation, and would favor Ling'er on the spot.
Nanny Zhou comforted Zhou Shiya: "No news may be the best news. We will know the result tomorrow."
Zhou Shiya's originally uneasy heart gradually calmed down.
She nodded at Nanny Zhou, her eyes full of sadness.
"I didn't know that Your Majesty had already fallen in love with Zhou Lingge."
"When exactly did this all start? I didn't even notice it... Now that I think about it, he must have noticed something a month ago with that glass of wine, but he pretended not to know and only half-heartedly agreed..."
Thinking of this possibility, Zhou Shiya felt very uncomfortable.
"I've been married to him for five years, and I've never seen him so crazy about any woman. In just one month, he promoted Zhou Lingge to the position of Imperial Concubine. Madam Zhou, tell me, if I don't accept Zhou Lingge into the palace, after planning all this, how long do you think he will endure before he personally issues an order to allow Zhou Lingge into the palace?"
She had a premonition that even if she had not plotted against Zhou Lingge and brought her into the palace to bear a child through surrogacy, it would not be long before Qin Feiling would issue an imperial decree to confer the title of Duke of Zhou.
Nanny Zhou didn't know how to respond to the Queen.
Whatever she said would hurt the queen's heart.
All the questions already have obvious answers.
Your Majesty's favor for Zhou Lingge is already obvious... everyone knows it.
The emperor is the monarch of this world. If he wants someone, who can stop him?
In the end... the queen personally brought the woman he had loved for a long time to his dragon bed step by step!
Zhou Shiya was feeling sad when suddenly a palace maid rushed in hurriedly.
"Empress...something terrible has happened. Miss Ling'er suddenly jumped down from Yijing Pavilion."
Zhou Shiya's breathing hitched, her eyes filled with surprise as she stared at the palace attendant in shock: "What happened? Ling'er was perfectly fine, why would she jump down from Yijing Pavilion?"
"How is she doing now?"
The palace servant knelt on the ground and trembled as he replied, "Miss Ling'er's head hit the ground first, hitting the stone and her head exploded. She died on the spot."
Zhou Shiya's heart suddenly sank.
Ling'er is dead?
Why did it happen so suddenly?
Did His Majesty punish her?
Zhou Shiya immediately shook her head.
It shouldn't be His Majesty. If His Majesty wanted Ling'er to die, he could have dealt with her with just one word. Why would he have to create such an illusion of suicide?