klisemfg Chapter 306 Who is she?
Chapter 306 Who is she?
Chapter 306 Who is she?
Zhao Meir's forehead was sweating from the pain, but she gritted her teeth and said nothing.
Seeing this, Concubine Yin became even more angry and increased the strength of her hands.
Zhao Meir bit her lower lip tightly, her teeth almost digging into her flesh. Beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down her pale cheeks, wetting the blue bricks on the ground.
But she remained silent, her back straight and stubborn, refusing to bow to the brutality before her.
Seeing this, Concubine Yin became more furious, her eyes full of ferocity, and she grabbed Zhao Meir's hair tightly.
He increased the strength of his hands and said viciously, "How dare you, you ignorant fool, be so stubborn?"
Zhao Meir's vision went dark due to the pain, her consciousness started to blur, and she almost fainted.
But even so, she still held on, staring straight at Concubine Yin with eyes full of anger and unwillingness, and that gaze seemed to be able to burn the other person.
"You stinky girl, how dare you look at me like that! I haven't seen you for a few months. You've become more capable, right? I'm going to beat you to death today!"
Concubine Yin was completely enraged by this look. She suddenly let go of her hand, turned around, and pulled out a whip from the shelf beside her. With a flick of her wrist, the whip made a "snap" sound and hit Zhao Meir heavily.
Each whipping was accompanied by the sound of flesh bursting open, and bright red blood instantly seeped out, soaking her thin clothes red.
At this time, in the Third Prince's Mansion, the Third Prince Zhao Haoli had just finished a day's homework. He stretched and thought that since he had nothing to do, he might as well go see his mother and give her a surprise.
So, he walked alone with firm steps, slowly walking towards the mysterious and desirable Palace of Beauty.
Along the way, his mind was full of thoughts, imagining the scene when he was about to meet his mother.
When he finally arrived outside the Beauty Palace, a sharp-eyed palace maid immediately came forward, bowed respectfully, and said, "Greetings, Third Prince. I will go and inform the Imperial Concubine Tong that you have arrived!"
However, Zhao Haoli smiled and waved his hand, politely stopping her, saying, "Sister Palace Maid, please don't bother me. I want to go and give Mother a surprise myself!"
After saying that, he walked around the palace maids and went straight towards the bedroom where Concubine Yin lived.
The closer you get to the bedroom, the quieter it becomes. You can't even see a palace maid or eunuch.
This strange silence made Zhao Haoli feel puzzled, but when he thought that he would soon see his mother whom he had not seen for a long time, he quickened his pace.
Just as he was about to step into the hall, he suddenly heard a painful groan coming from inside. The sound was suppressed and miserable, followed by Concubine Yin's angry shouts.
Zhao Haoli's heart skipped a beat, and he froze in his tracks. In his mind, his mother had always been the most gentle and kind person in the world. How could she be so cruel and violent towards others?
His feet seemed to be nailed down, unable to move at all.
"You little bitch, are you going to tell me or not? Who broke your forbidden technique?" Concubine Yin's sharp voice sounded again, revealing a full sense of oppression.
Inside the hall, Zhao Meir was already covered in wounds, lying on the ground with a weak breath. Her clothes were torn to pieces, and bloodstains crisscrossed across her body, which was shocking to see.
However, Concubine Yin had no intention of stopping. She still held the whip high, with no trace of mercy in her eyes.
Zhao Mei'er smiled miserably, her voice almost hoarse, "Mother, I will call you Mother one last time. Please kill me, and both of us will be free."
"Want to die? Not that easy!" Concubine Yin sneered, with a hint of madness in her eyes.
She reached out and took out another silver needle from the box beside her, walked towards Zhao Meir step by step, then pinched her finger and stabbed the silver needle hard.
"Ah!" Zhao Mei'er could no longer hold back and uttered a shrill scream. A trace of blood slowly flowed from the corner of her mouth. She used up her last bit of strength and asked:
"Yin Ling'er, I just want to ask you, have you ever...ever loved me? If you hated me so much, why did you give birth to me in the first place, instead of just killing me!"
Concubine Yin was stunned for a moment. She didn't know whether she had ever loved her. Maybe she loved her when she was just born.
But as Zhao Meir grew older, she became more and more disobedient, and looked more and more like the old woman Luo Lan, so she had nothing but hatred for her.
Inside the hall, Zhao Meir was already covered in wounds, lying on the ground with a weak breath. Her clothes were torn to pieces, and bloodstains crisscrossed across her body, which was shocking to see.
However, Concubine Yin had no intention of stopping. She still held the whip high, with no trace of mercy in her eyes.
The sound of whips and screams intertwined together and penetrated Zhao Haoli's ears. He could no longer hold back and rushed into the hall anxiously.
There was a bloody person lying on the ground, and only a human shape could be barely made out. Zhao Haoli could hardly believe his eyes.
"Mother, why are you doing this?" Zhao Haoli rushed forward and stood in front of Zhao Meir, his face full of shock and disbelief.
"Li, Li'er, why are you here? How dare this slut offend me." Concubine Yin was shocked when she saw Zhao Haoli, but she still pretended to be calm and tried to explain.
"Mother, you are still lying to me! Tell me, who is she?" Zhao Haoli's eyes were red, his emotions were completely out of control, and he asked loudly.
Concubine Yin opened her mouth but was momentarily speechless: "Li'er, this... this is just a maid."
Zhao Haoli squatted down and carefully supported Zhao Meir, looking at her bruised appearance, especially when the face that looked like the Empress Dowager appeared in front of him, what was there to not understand.
His eyes were moist with heartache. He slowly raised his head and looked at Concubine Yin with a strange and fearful look.
At this moment, in his eyes, his mother was like a terrible devil, making him feel extremely strange and chilling.
"Mother, no matter she is a palace maid or something else, please forgive her for the sake of your son." Zhao Haoli begged, suppressing his anger.
"Li'er, she is just a palace maid. Do you really want to disobey your mother for her?" Concubine Yin frowned, a hint of displeasure flashing across her face.
Zhao Haoli took a deep breath and said firmly, "Mother, she is not an ordinary palace maid. She looks so much like the Empress Dowager. She must be someone with a connection to our Zhao family. If Mother insists on not letting her go today, I can only ask Father to make the decision."
When Concubine Yin heard this, her expression turned extremely grim. She had never expected that her beloved child would go against her.
However, Li'er is the apple of his eye, and she cannot treat him the same way she treats Zhao Meir.
But if Li'er really wanted to report this matter to Emperor Zhao Guoan, he would definitely end up in trouble. Zhao Meir's life experience would be revealed to the world, and his own identity would also be exposed.
Even if she released Zhao Meir now, she could still be caught back, but she couldn't destroy her image in Li'er's mind.
After hesitating for a moment, Concubine Yin said, "Li'er, I can let her go, but you must not let anyone else know about this, otherwise I will die!"
"Okay, Li'er promises mother. Li'er also wants mother to live a long life!" Zhao Haoli promised with heartache.
Concubine Yin put down the whip in her hand and said to Zhao Mei'er with gritted teeth, "For Li'er's sake, I will spare you for now."
Zhao Haoli hurriedly supported the bruised Zhao Meir and hurriedly left the Beauty Palace.