Abandoning concubines and raising children to seize the throne

He Yuan's voice was dull.

"No."

Qi Yunzhi suddenly went insane and cried out heartbreakingly, "How is it possible? How is it possible? For so many years, every time Mei Qingge's death anniversary came, I would charm you. Why is it not you? You must be lying to me. Are you afraid that Mei Qingge will blame you? He Yuan, Yin Qingxuan is your daughter. Isn't the flesh and blood in my belly your child?"

He Yuan's voice was cold, and he left no room for negotiation when he spoke.

"I can only blame you for not turning on the light to see clearly. Having sex with a slut like you is really an insult to my junior brother."

He glanced at her coldly and asked again: "Qi Yunzhi, if you know what's good for you, tell me who instructed you to practice the forbidden art of Silver City. Was it this groom?"

In just a few words, Qi Yunzhi's leg bones had exploded and her body had been twisted and deformed. Thinking of the situation she had fallen into, a hint of regret appeared in her eyes.

If she had not been blinded by jealousy, she would not have always targeted Mei Qingge. The senior sister had always been very good to her. When she first came to the mountain, she was young and did not dare to live in the stone chamber. It was Mei Qingge who asked the master of the mansion to live in the same room with her.

Her hometown suffered a flood and her parents died trying to save her. After she went up the mountain, she had nightmares all day long. She dreamed that she was submerged in water and that her parents' faces were covered in blood. She was often frightened and cried. Every time she woke up, Mei Qingge was holding her and rocking her gently.

At that time, she really liked the senior sister, and she wanted to be someone as smart and powerful as the senior sister.

But I don't know when this idea started to change.

Ever since Mei Qingge became a saint, she always felt that her master favored the eldest sister more, and she began to feel unbalanced. Even though Feng Yunli had advised her many times, she still didn't believe it.

Later, the two met He Yuan at the foot of the mountain. At that time, He Yuan was handsome and dignified, much better looking than those ugly brothers on the mountain.

Qi Yunzhi had never seen such a handsome man before and was stunned for a moment, but He Yuan liked Senior Sister Mei Qingge more.

This discovery completely unbalanced Qi Yunzhi's mind.

Her jealousy towards Mei Qingge became more and more crazy, and she even colluded with the ill-intentioned Elder Han, and planned with him to lock Mei Qingge up in Fengren Cliff.

Thinking of this, Qi Yunzhi smiled bitterly, with a mouth full of blood.

She had heard her master say with her own ears that the eldest sister would marry into Yincheng sooner or later, and that Qi Yunzhi and Huo Tiancheng were both being trained by him to be the next palace masters, but Qi Yunzhi did not believe it.

The once kind master had become a demon in her eyes, and all his words were malicious lies. He was so optimistic about Mei Qingge, how could he pass the position to her? Instead of being grateful, Qi Yunzhi became more and more resentful.

With the martial arts of the Lord of Purple Mansion, even if he suffered internal injuries, it was impossible for him to be captured so easily by Elder Han. It was she who was blinded by jealousy and hatred, and used herbs to knock out the master, causing him to be imprisoned in the dark underground for several years.

And everything she did was for the man in front of her who never took her seriously.

Thinking that the person who had been close to her for several years was someone else, Qi Yunzhi couldn't help but burst into tears. She stretched out her bony fingers and scratched the ground with a sense of mission.

She raised her bloody head in despair and screamed to the sky in a shrill voice: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong! I am sorry to Master and Senior Sister. I, Qi Yunzhi, deserve death. I only hope that in the next life, I will not meet He Yuan again!"

With a crack, her sternum exploded.

He Yuan asked again: "Qi Yunzhi, who taught you the Yincheng martial arts?"

Qi Yunzhi's distracted eyes suddenly lit up for a moment. Yes, the fragrance she smelled that day was exactly the same as Gongsun Yunfeng's!

She raised her bloody hand and pointed at Gongsun Yunfeng.

"It's... Gong... Sun..."

Before he could finish his words, he exploded, and countless pieces of flesh, blood and bones scattered into the sky. Qi Yunzhi was completely dead.

Everyone dodged, but many were still covered in blood.

He Yuan turned his head, and his usually gentle eyes were filled with sharpness.

"Gongsun Yunfeng, it really is you. This is not surprising. Apart from you and me, who else can enter the secret pavilion?"

Gongsun Yunfeng took a step back.

"Husband, what nonsense are you talking about? Qi Yunzhi is a mad dog. How can you believe her words?"

The groom took a step forward, raised his head and looked at He Yuan, and said calmly: "City Lord, please don't blame Madam. I stole the key while Madam was riding her horse. I just couldn't stand your high status, so I deliberately brought Qi Yunzhi into Yincheng."

He Yuan laughed sarcastically: "Very good, in this case, I will give Zifu an explanation in front of all the martial arts practitioners in the world. Cangfeng, start."

He Zangfeng had already drawn his sword and said in a hateful voice, "Old Liu, our family has been very kind to you. I never thought you could be so despicable. Not only did you frame my mother, but you also invited a wolf into the house and insulted my father's reputation. You really deserve to die!"

He slowly raised his sword and said in a cold voice: "There has never been a precedent of fratricide in Yincheng. You are the first person from Yincheng to die in my hands. I hope that the disciples of Yincheng will take this as a warning. Anyone who dares to betray his own people will suffer the same fate."

The sword flashed and chopped off the groom's head.

Gongsun Yunfeng's fingers trembled slightly. Seeing that the long sword was about to fall on the groom's neck, she suddenly made a move and slapped He Zangfeng's wrist aside.

"Husband, would you rather believe that bitch Qi Yunzhi than your own people?"

The look in He Yuan's eyes became more and more sarcastic.

"That's right. If I didn't believe in you, Qingge's tragedy wouldn't have happened, and the person you should call husband isn't me, but him!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was shocked. He Zangfeng even shook his wrist, and the sword fell to the ground with a clang.