After the divorce, the four big guys became my servants

Meng Zhaoge is about to die.

The dazzling sunlight outside refracted into the house through the broken window, illuminating her appearance that looked neither human nor ghost.

Suddenly, the shaky door opened and a tall figure walked into the room.

It was her former husband, now the emperor, Yuwen Qi.

"Why did the eunuch call me here?" The young emperor looked at him with disgust.

Her skin, which was corroded by the poison and ulcerated, was so disgusting that it made people want to vomit.

"Your Majesty, I am dying." Meng Zhaoge moved his lips, his voice hoarse.

Yuwen Qi was calm: "You killed the princess, you deserve it."

If it were in the past, Meng Zhaoge would have denied it excitedly and begged him to believe her, because the little princess, who had just turned one month old, was killed by his beloved queen Meng Changning.

But now, she just said calmly: "Yes, I strangled your and Meng Changning's daughter to death."

This time, it suddenly turned out to be Yuwen Qi.

"You finally admitted it!" He narrowed his eyes with resentment in them.

But Meng Zhaoge looked at him with an unprecedented coldness.

"You were the one who let me down first. You married me but didn't treat me well. After you became successful, you immediately forced me to give up my position and marry Meng Changning."

"After you ascend the throne, let her pamper the six palaces, and together with her, humiliate me like trash."

She spoke quietly, "I strangled you and her daughter to death. It was just retribution for you."

Yu Wenqi had never seen her with such an attitude before and was stunned.

Before he could react, Meng Zhaoge smiled again, and that smile was particularly strange.

"Yuwen Qi, there are actually many things that I have not had the heart to tell you—"

"I never loved you," she said suddenly.

"I had already had an affair with Yuwen before I married you. I was not a virgin when I married you."

"I have already given myself to Yu Wenlian. He is more like a man than you."

This is simply a groundbreaking statement.

Yu Wenqi's expression froze immediately, veins bulged out, and he said angrily: "You bitch, how dare you...!"

Deposing Crown Prince Yuwen Lian was Yuwen Qi's lifelong nightmare.

Even though Yuwen Lian later angered the late emperor and was imprisoned and died, Yuwen Qi took the opportunity to ascend to the throne and gained the emperor's favor. However, the late emperor refused to change him to the crown prince.

Therefore, Yuwen Qi was jealous and hated his elder brother.

Meng Zhaoge knew this, so she provoked him: "I'm not the only bitch. Your beloved Meng Changning also admires Yuwen Lian."

"Shut up!" Yuwen Qi's face suddenly changed, and he slapped her hard, "Nonsense, how could Chang Ning be as lowly as you!"

Meng Zhaoge's mouth was bleeding from the beating, but he raised his lips sarcastically: "You are the one who dares not accept the reality."

"When you fell off your horse and passed out while trying to save Meng Changning, Meng Changning was in the hot spring pool, washing Yu Wenlian's feet herself!"

"You are happy about the jade pendant Meng Changning gave you, but you don't know that the broken jade pendant is the one Yu Wenlian doesn't want!"

"The lychees you brought from Lingnan were given to Yu Wenlian by Meng Changning, and she peeled them and fed them to him herself!"

"You think Meng Changning loves you, but in fact, it's only because Yu Wenlian was imprisoned that she thought of you, an idiot!"

At the end of her speech, Meng Zhaoge burst into laughter. She had never felt so happy in her life.

"You have been defeated by Yuwen Lian all your life. Even if he dies, you will never be the crown prince, just like you will always be cuckolded!"

Yu Wenqi's expression was extremely gloomy.

He looked at the frantic woman, then leaned forward and grabbed her by the neck.

He wanted to kill this lunatic.

Meng Zhaoge's breath gradually faded away. She opened her eyes wide and stared at the man who had ruined her life.

Finally, there was no breath.

The king was so angry that he strangled his wife to death with his own hands.

Afterwards, he looked at her body with disgust and ordered: "Throw her body into the mountains to feed the wolves."

The guards responded hastily, rolled Meng Zhaoge in a mat, and carried him out.

And at the moment when the door of the villa was closed, a man in white clothes with a cane walked with difficulty and stopped in front of the well.

"Since you're leaving, I'll go and accompany you."

He murmured softly, and curved his eyes casually, as if he could see the woman's smiling face from the bottom of the well.

Then, he jumped down.

……

Meng Zhaoge had a dream.

She seemed to be floating in the air, and saw Yuwen Qi's guards rolling her up in a straw mat and abandoning her in the deep mountains and forests.

Not long after, a wild wolf appeared and bit off her arm.

Just when she thought she was going to be killed, a man suddenly rushed out and scared away the wolf with a torch.

He was tall and skinny, with a pair of strange eyes - one of his eyes was black and the other was blue.

Then he knelt on the ground, wept bitterly over her body, and buried her.

Meng Zhaoge felt a little strange; she didn't remember knowing him.

Just when he was confused, the young man suddenly took out a knife from his sleeve and pointed it at his neck.

Meng Zhaoge screamed and struggled to wake up from her dream.

A scene that seemed like a lifetime ago appeared before my eyes.

The palace was magnificent and golden. It was the Wan'an Hall of her mother-in-law, Concubine Lan, and the woman sitting on the couch was Concubine Lan.

Meng Zhaoge was sweating profusely as he looked at everything in front of him, feeling a little stunned.

At this time, the beautiful woman who was sitting upright took a sip of tea and spoke coldly: "I called you here today because of the issue of offspring. You have been married for half a year, why is there no news?"

"Could it be... that someone has a problem?"

As she spoke, Concubine Lan looked at Meng Zhaoge sharply.

Meng Zhaoge trembled all over.

It turned out that she went back to half a year after she married into Prince Jing's Mansion!

She remembered this day. At that time, because Princess Xuan was pregnant, Concubine Lan called her and Yuwen Qi to ask about it.

She said she was asking, but in fact she was just blaming herself. Just like what happened just now, Concubine Lan had always suspected that she was infertile.

In her previous life, she loved Yuwen Qi so much that she refused to tell him why he refused to consummate their marriage.

Concubine Lan was even more convinced that it was her fault, and took this as an opportunity to vent her anger, and punished her by making her kneel in the yard for a whole day!

During the entire day, Yuwen Qi did not ask for mercy for her at all.

Meng Zhaoge shifted her gaze and looked at Yuwen Qi, who was standing aside from the matter just like in her previous life.

She was suddenly very angry. She once loved him and protected him so much, but in his eyes, all these were worthless.

Feeling that overly obvious gaze, Yu Wenqi also glanced at her sideways.

She was actually angry.

Yuwen Qi felt strange, because his mother often scolded her in the past, and she always accepted it submissively. Therefore, he never thought of protecting her.

But at this moment, a trace of worry emerged in his heart: Could it be that Meng Zhaoge wanted to expose that matter?

No, she wouldn't...she wouldn't dare.

Thinking of how Meng Zhaoge usually followed behind him and grovelled, Yuwen Qi couldn't help but feel relieved.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Meng Zhaoge said coldly: "The prince has not consummated the marriage with me, how can mother expect me to give birth?"

These words came like a bolt from the blue.

The woman on the couch suddenly changed her expression and said in horror: "What!"

"Qi'er, why are you doing this?"

Meng Zhaoge didn't intend to save his face: "Of course it's because the prince is in his heart..."

"Shut up!"

Before he finished speaking, Yuwen Qi, with a tense expression, pulled Meng Zhaoge over and whispered angrily, "I have some family matters to take care of, so I'll take my leave first."

After saying that, he roughly pulled the slender girl away.

Meng Zhaoge naturally refused and struggled hard. Passing by the Imperial Garden, she saw someone and screamed loudly: "Help! Help!"

However, when the eunuchs saw that it was the King of Jing, they trembled and none of them dared to raise their heads.

"..."

Meng Zhaoge was angry and was about to ask someone for help, but the next moment, Yuwen Qi suddenly stopped.

He simply picked her up by the waist and carried her on his shoulders.

"Yuwen Qi!" Meng Zhaoge was horrified.

However, Yuwen Qi carried her out of the palace with an expressionless stride.

He threw his noisy wife onto the carriage, leaned forward, and held her down tightly: "You want to consummate your marriage, right? I will grant you your wish now."