Chapter 6 — King of Madness

"Your Majesty must have not been to this tattered place of yours for a long time, right? Tell me, you are very busy - Busy preparing for me to prepare the phoenix mandarin, preparing for the grand ceremony to crown the queen! I am the prime minister's daughter, the future mother of the world. What kind of woman are you? A lowly princess, do you even dare to think that someone still cares about you? On what basis? You are also worthy?" Giang Thanh Ngon really hasn't been here for a long time. Previously, it was said that he was busy with court affairs... It turned out that he was busy with this matter. I turned around, only to feel dizzy. Nham Dao grabbed my hand and pulled me towards her. I struggled to escape, and was shaken by her until I was dizzy. I staggered, trying to stand firm. Suddenly I slipped and my whole body fell to the ground. A sharp pain in the lower abdomen. A stream of hot liquid spread to the lower body. Red blood like lipstick stained the thin skirt of her dress. Moments before losing consciousness, I seemed to catch a glimpse... A corner of a bright yellow shirt flashed across my vision. 11. When I woke up, the first person I saw... was Giang Thanh Ngon sitting next to the bed, watching and not leaving. It's just that - His face was so gloomy that I had never seen it before. "The doctor said... you have been pregnant for more than two months... Whose child... is it?" My chest felt like it was being torn apart. A deep tear, painful enough to suffocate. My whole body was powerless, but I still tried to get up, the pain was so much that every breath trembled. "My baby...My baby...Is it okay?" "Shut up!" Giang Thanh Ngon suddenly squeezed my wrist, his knuckles turned white from using too much force, as if he wanted to crush my bones. "I ask you, whose baby is that? Is it..." He didn't finish his sentence. But we know who he is thinking about. Our eyes met, I stared at him, a tear slipped from the corner of my eye. Nham Dao sneered on the side and sarcastically said: "Who else could it be? The royal doctor calculated the time, isn't it the same time that you often visit the former Crown Prince's house? You've been in the East Palace for half a year, it seems... you've really developed feelings for the Crown Prince. However, you really know how to keep your mouth shut. We don't know anything at all. This child is really big, so loud, but it's still okay." The child is okay... I silently breathed a sigh of relief. However, that look that fell into Giang Thanh Ngon's eyes was interpreted differently. I saw clearly in his eyes—Killing intent was surging! I shook my head repeatedly. “No! You cannot touch this child!” The hinges screeched loudly and the door was pushed open. I saw the royal doctor walk in, in his hand was a bowl of ink-black medicine. The smell of medicine filled my nose, so strong it was disgusting. I unconsciously looked towards Minh Duc, the guard standing behind Giang Thanh Ngon. A trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes. But in the end... still avoided my gaze. I watched in horror as the doctor came closer and closer. There was no way back, I could only grope my way back to the corner of the bed. "No... Giang Thanh Ngon... This is your flesh and blood! You can't kill it!" Giang Thanh Ngon was momentarily stunned. Seeing this, Nham Dao quickly lit up the fire: "In order to keep this illegitimate child, can you tell such a lie?" Giang Thanh Ngon's face, which was somewhat hesitant, immediately turned cold as ice. He suddenly grabbed my chin and gritted his teeth: "You still dare to lie to me? Tong Khanh Yen! How bad am I to you? To keep this cruel species, you use all your tricks? My flesh and blood? So tell me - when did I touch you?" I was stunned. For a long time, I just laughed bitterly. I laughed until tears blurred my face. Maybe... This is my destiny. This is my child's destiny. What we want... Capital can never be kept. I reached out and grabbed his wrist, looked straight into his eyes, each word seemed to be drawn from tears of blood: "Giang Thanh Ngon...You...You will regret it!" He was not moved at all, coldly spitting

three words: "Give me something to drink." The empty medicine bowl fell to the ground with a "bang" sound, ceramic pieces scattered. I fell onto the bed, my stomach hurt as if ten thousand knives were plowing through me. I curled up, ignoring the searing pain, just wanting to hug the child in my belly one last time. The room was filled with the stench of blood. Giang Thanh Ngon stood still, his back turned to me, cold and emotionless. "...Giang... Thanh... Ngon..." I weakly called his name, each word broken. I saw his shoulders tremble slightly. "In this palace... there are eyes and ears everywhere. Or... you should go and ask, that night when I and Giang Duc were drinking... Where were you?" The pain made my eyes darken, tears mixed with my tears, I could no longer see his appearance clearly. "Giang Thanh Ngon... you killed it yourself... It's a pity that... it hasn't had time to grow arms or legs yet. Otherwise... how much pain it would be in, how much it would hate you!" Giang Thanh Ngon's body visibly trembled. Nham Dao immediately raised his hand and scolded: "What nonsense are you talking about! You insolent bastard!"