The Aloof Prince Pampers His Wild First Rate Consort

Soon, Imperial Physician Lynch came to the dining hall.

It's just that this Lynch is not Bi Lynch, and the person in front of him has already been disguised as Huang Yan.

After Huang Yan arrived, he bowed to Beitang Wenfeng and Yang Qingning to salute.

Yang Qingning glanced at Lin Qi, winked at Lin Qi, and then said anxiously, "Doctor Lin, the Monarch is not feeling well, please show the Monarch quickly."

Huang Yan bent down and nodded, then walked to Beitang Wenfeng's side, squatted down, and felt Beitang Wenfeng's pulse.

Mu Yunjin stood aside, watching Yang Qingning from the corner of her eye.

At this time, Jingyang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly stood up from the chair and walked to Beitang Wenfeng, "Father, my son has something to say..."

"Jingyang, sit down! Don't disturb the imperial physician's diagnosis and treatment!" Yang Qingning stopped immediately.

"Mother..." Jingyang looked at Yang Qingning, her eyes were full of grievances, her thin lips were pursed tightly, as if she was suppressing certain emotions.

Mu Yunjin had a panoramic view of Jingyang's reaction.

After a while, Huang Yan took Beitang's pulse and glanced at Yang Qingning inadvertently, only to see Yang Qingning nodded slightly to him.

Afterwards, only heard Yang Qingning's concerned voice, "Doctor Lin, how is the monarch?"

"Reporting to the empress, the monarch is worried about state affairs for a long time and is too tired to cause physical discomfort. Now I have ordered someone to boil a bowl of soothing soup for the monarch, so that the monarch can have a good rest." Huang Yan said.

Yang Qingning raised the corners of her lips in satisfaction when she heard the words, "That's good, you go and bring the soothing soup first."

"Yes, empress." Huang Yan finished speaking and walked out.

"Your Majesty, Imperial Physician Lin has already said that you are too worried about state affairs. You have worked so hard for Beiming Country for so many years, so you should think about yourself." Yang Qingning moved to Beitang Wenfeng's side and comforted him.

Beitang leaned against the chair after hearing the wind, and remained silent.

Yang Qingning only thought that Beitang was feeling unwell, so she didn't speak, so she paused, and continued, "Now the two old monarchs of Donglin Kingdom and Xiyuan Kingdom have abdicated to the younger generation and enjoy the blessings of their old age. The monarch can also consider the candidate for the crown prince."

Normally, anyone who would say such a thing would be treasonous, but Yang Qingning was fearless, and looked at Beitang Wenfeng with a smile, as if she was chatting about ordinary household matters.

Beitang laughed lightly upon hearing the wind, and sighed, "Yes, what the queen said is true."

"Actually, the widow has already drawn up the abdication edict..." Beitang heard the news.

Hearing the words of the imperial edict, Yang Qingning's eyelids twitched, she clenched her jade fingers tightly, and approached Beitang to hear the wind, "What about the candidate for the crown prince? Has the monarch also decided?"

Beitang nodded slightly upon hearing the wind.

When Yang Qingning was about to ask further questions, Huang Yan came in with a medicine bowl, "My lord, the soothing soup is here."

Huang Yan walked to Beitang Wenfeng, glanced at Mu Yunjin, "Feed the king."

"Yes, my lord." Mu Yunjin stroked her body, then took the medicine bowl, took a spoonful of medicine soup, blew it gently, and handed it to Beitang Wenfeng's mouth.

Beitang heard the wind and saw that it was Mu Yunjin who fed him the medicine, so he opened his mouth and drank it.

Yang Qingning watched Beitang Wenfeng drink the medicine one gulp at a time, the joy on his face became more and more difficult to conceal, and the smile on his lips gradually widened.

Jingyang stood aside, trembling violently, folded her arms, unwilling to go to Beitang Wenfeng's place.

After a while, Beitang swallowed a bowl of medicinal soup upon hearing the wind.

Looking at the empty bowl, Yang Qing's eyes flickered, ordered someone to move a chair, sat down beside Beitang Wenfeng, and said softly, "My lord, you haven't told your concubine just now, has the candidate for the crown prince been decided?"

Hearing the wind, Beitang turned his eyes to look at Yang Qingning, and Mu Yunjin's voice sounded in his ears——

"Father can just pretend to be dying, and find a way to tell the story of the place where mother is currently imprisoned."

Beitang's eyes flashed upon hearing the wind.

"It's settled." Beitang heard the wind and answered Yang Qingning's words.

Yang Qingning pursed her lips, and said cheerfully, "Is that our Qi'er?"

"As for the affairs of the court, you, a woman in the harem, don't interfere too much, I make my own decision!" Beitang said angrily upon hearing the wind.

"Really?" Yang Qingning sneered, "If the concubine must interfere? What will the monarch do?"

Beitang's expression darkened when he heard the wind, "Yang Qingning, you...you..."

As he was talking, Beitang gasped suddenly when he heard the wind, clutching his heart in pain, blushing, as if he was about to suffocate at any time.

"Ah! Physician, show the monarch!" Mu Yunjin panicked and looked at Huang Yan.

Huang Yan, who disguised himself as Lynch, snorted coldly, turned his face away, and stood where he was, motionless.

Yang Qingning cast a complimenting glance at Huang Yan, and then looked at Beitang Wenfeng who was slumped on a chair, "Your Majesty, are you in a bad mood?"

Beitang opened his mouth when he heard the wind, and stared at Yang Qingning.

Yang Qingning looked at Beitang Wenfeng's half-dead look, and suddenly felt extremely happy in her heart.

Yes, she is free!

After so many years, she has freed herself from the cage of the dissatisfied woman in the palace!

"You...you... want to rebel?" Beitang choked out a few words upon hearing the wind.

"Rebellion? Hahahaha!" Yang Qingning laughed sharply, "Yes! I want to rebel! I, Yang Qingning, want to rebel!"

As soon as Yang Qingning finished speaking, all the servants in the room knelt down on the ground, and Mu Yunjin and Qiqi also knelt down with their heads bowed.

"Come here, come here..." Beitang wanted to get up when he heard the wind, but found that he had no strength at all. After shouting for a long time, no one came in from the dining hall.

"Stop shouting! If you shout your throat, no one will come to rescue you! This palace is full of my people, and your bodyguards are probably already dead!" Yang Qingning reached out and touched the dragon crown on Beitang Wenfeng's head.

Immediately, with a hard look, he grabbed Beitang Wenfeng's dragon crown with force, and threw it on the ground fiercely, "Do you remember? Last time you smashed my phoenix crown in front of everyone for Jiang Qingxue's mother and daughter, causing me to lose face and be ridiculed behind my back!"

"Beitang heard the news! All these years, what do I, Yang Qingning, owe you? I gave birth to your children and managed the harem for you. How did you treat me?"

"You forced me to get to where I am today! If you cared about me more, loved me more, and married me, I wouldn't be so cruel to you!"

"Beitang Wenfeng, don't blame me! These are all caused by you!"

Yang Qingning stood up, her tone agitated, she staggered to Huang Yan's side, and hugged Huang Yan's arm in front of Beitang Wenfeng.

"By the way, let me tell you one more thing. I've been lying on the same couch with Lin Qi for a long time behind your back... When you die, I will make Qi Er the crown prince and Lin Qi the supreme emperor, hahaha..."

Beitang Wenfeng saw Yang Qingning like this, and felt that the woman in front of him was extremely strange.

"The reason why you have aged so fast and your body is weak during this period is all thanks to Lynch, thanks to the chronic poison he gave you, which makes you sit here like a disabled person!" Yang Qingning said again.

Beitang clenched his fists when he heard the wind, trying his best to control the furious emotions at this moment.

On the side, after hearing this moment, Jingyang suddenly walked up to Yang Qingning's side, knelt down, tears streaming down her face, "Queen, please stop! You can't do such a wrong thing, you can't!"

"Oh, so what if I did it, who can do anything to me now?" Yang Qingning said disdainfully.

"No, if sister Jinhua is murdered, sister Jinhua will definitely not let her mother go!" Jingyang persuaded Yang Qingning.

Yang Qingning turned her eyes back and raised the corners of her mouth, "Mu Yunjin? Hehehe, she is in danger, so she can manage me?"

Beitang heard the wind and felt that he couldn't bear it anymore, before he was about to explode, he held back his emotions and asked, "Is Qingxue in your hands?"

Hearing the word Qingxue, Yang Qingning's smile faltered, and a vicious light flashed in his eyes, "Qingxue? Death is imminent, and you are still thinking about that bitch!"

"You, what did you do to her?" Beitang was worried when he heard the wind.

Yang Qingning approached Beitang Wenfeng, approaching him, with a slightly ferocious expression on her face, "What can I do to her, I naturally want to make her life worse than death! Beitang Wenfeng, don't worry! I won't let her die, I will let her live well, torture her slowly, just not let her die!"

"In this life, you can't be together during life, and you can't even think about being together after death!"

"Where is she?" Beitang said urgently when he heard the wind, and was very worried about Jiang Qingxue's condition in his heart.

This urgency, in Yang Qingning's eyes, looked even more ironic, and she looked at Beitang Wenfeng with deep eyes, "In the prison of Fengyueya!"

"Fengyue Cliff..." Beitang murmured upon hearing the wind.

"Yeah, Fengyueya! Jiang Qingxue was imprisoned in Fengyueya! But even if I tell you now, what can you do? If I'm not wrong, is your heart about to burst in pain right now?" Yang Qingning reached out and poked Beitang Wenfeng's heart.

On the side, Mu Yunjin and Qiqi looked at each other, knowing Jiang Qingxue's whereabouts, they stood up without hesitation.

Seeing the two little maids standing up suddenly, Yang Qingning was taken aback, and looked at a guard behind him with displeasure, "Presumptuous! Kill them!"

After the words fell, there was a flash of cold light all around, and then a soft sword was placed on Yang Qingning's fair neck.

"Mother, don't be so fierce!" Huang Yan held a soft sword and smiled slightly at Yang Qingning.

"Lin Qi, you..." Yang Qingning didn't realize what was going on.

Immediately, Mu Yunjin and Qiqi changed back to their original appearances, and before she could react, they had already left in a flash.

Turning his head again, what is the person behind him who is Lynch, he has already changed into the appearance of a handsome young man.

Jingyang recognized Huang Yan, and after seeing Huang Yan and Mu Yunjin just now, his eyes lit up.

"My lord, may I ask the empress, what should I do?" Huang Yan looked at Beitang with a smile.

Hearing the news, Beitang slowly stood up from the chair. Although his complexion was not good, his demeanor at this moment was nowhere near the weak look just now.

Yang Qingning's eyes widened in an instant, full of astonishment and disbelief, what's going on?

Impossible, her plan is so thorough, how could someone suddenly see through it, and where did Mu Yunjin appear...