Chapter 707: Poisoned, Near Death
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Compared to Chu Mingyuan, who was seated in the imperial study, Noble Consort Xiao found Chu Yihanâs ability to make a grand entrance without causing chaos in the palace more reassuring.
Granny Song was genuinely startled by Noble Consort Xiaoâs demeanor. While she admired her positive attitude, she had to consider her welfare. âIf the emperor dies, Your Majestyâs position as Imperial Consort will be at risk. And the Ninth Prince⊠heâll inevitably be affected.â
âDonât worry!â Noble Consort Xiao reassured Granny Song, patting her hand with the book. âWhy do you think I allowed Lingâer to get close to his Ninth Imperial Uncle? Lingâer doesnât have the ability or desire to vie for the throne. As long as he enjoys this honor and lives happily, the Ninth Prince wonât harm him because of their familial bond. As for certain individualsâŠâ
When Noble Consort Xiao thought of the Empress, she couldnât help but feel a sense of schadenfreude. âDoesnât she see whether her son has what it takes? Sheâs so eager for her son to ascend the throne, and now⊠all her sons will be affected!â
She would wait and see while reading her book. The fate of the empressâs sons would undoubtedly be more thrilling than the bookâs ending!
Outside the imperial study, the only place in the palace emitting a strong scent of blood.
Chu Yihan had personally dispatched all of Chu Mingyuanâs guards. Anyone who tried to stop him from entering the imperial study now lay dead outside.
Chu Mingyuan, dressed in a dragon robe, looked less imposing compared to Chu Yihan, whose body was drenched in blood. The latter seemed more like the emperor of the Great Cheng Dynasty.
âTraitor! Chu Yihan, you traitor! Arenât you afraid of being condemned by the people for usurping the throne unjustly?â Chu Mingyuan shouted, his face livid with anger.
Chu Yihanâs bloodbath in the imperial study had severed the last string in his mind!
He had entrusted his military power to Chu Chengye, but Chu Chengye had not returned!
All his guards, even those from the Lan family, had perished before him!
Beside him⊠no one!
Chu Yihan looked up, his ink-like eyes dark and deep. âImperial Brother, do you still have soldiers with you?â
No!
They were gone!
Standing in front of the imperial study, Chu Mingyuan knew very well that he was all alone!
Chu Yihan could end his life at any moment and usurp his position as emperor!
âEmperor!â
Suddenly, a womanâs urgent scream pierced the air.
When Chu Mingyuan saw the empress rushing over, he felt a sense of relief. âEmpress! Youâve come!â
Fortunately, there was still someone willing to stand by his side when he was in danger!
The empress failed to notice the tenderness in Chu Mingyuanâs eyes. This was what she had hoped for in the past!
Now, her heart was filled with Chu Chengye. She grabbed Chu Mingyuanâs sleeve and questioned, âEmperor, whereâs Yeâer? Whereâs my Yeâer? Chu Yihan barged in. Whereâs Yeâer?â
Chu Mingyuanâs heart sank. His face darkened. âYouâre only concerned about Yeâer now that youâre here? You donât care about me?â
Care about him?
How could the empress still be expected to care about him?
She turned around and saw a mass of soldiers behind Chu Yihan, all of them exuding a powerful aura as they pointed accusingly at him. âChu Yihan, whereâs my Yeâer? What have you done to him? Heâs a prince! And heâs your nephew by blood. What have you done to him?â
The empress trembled. She feared that Chu Yihan would cruelly tell her that Chu Chengye had been killed by him.
He was the apple of her eye, her hope for the future!
Chu Yihan looked at the empress disdainfully. âPoisoned,â he replied indifferently. âNear death.â
âPoisoned, near deathâŠâ
The empressâs eyes rolled back, and she fainted.
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