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After giving her instructions, Ms. Ma was still worried, so she had her trusted Eunuch Deshan guard the door, not allowing anyone to approach.
She then hurried to the Crown Prince.
Li Jixian had just woken up.
He had been violently attacked last night, but it wasnât fatal, just extremely painful.
The injuries inflicted by Jiang Ning had already been treated properly.
Upon waking up, he didnât feel any discomfort, but was surprised to find himself back in his sleeping quarters.
Thinking of Jiang Ning, he immediately jumped up.
Could that sly fox have run away?
âSomeone!â
He shouted.
Ms. Ma hurried in and, seeing him standing up perfectly fine, couldnât help but feel relieved: âMy Lord, youâre up. Allow me to help you dress and comb your hair.â
Li Jixian saw her and vaguely recalled that last night, when he was in so much pain that he was almost losing consciousness, Ms. Ma appeared with others.
He grabbed Ms. Maâs neck and coldly said, âWhere is she?â
ââ¦My Lord, what are you doing? I donât know what youâre talking about.â
âPlaying dumb with me?â Li Jixian tightened his grip, killing intent flashing in his eyes, âDid you really think I wouldnât dare kill you?â
Ms. Ma gradually had difficulty breathing.
She even felt like she was losing control of her bladder.
It was said that those who died by hanging would stick out their tongues and even lose control of their bowelsâ¦
The fear of imminent death made her tremble all over, and she struggled to say, âI, I knowâ¦â
Li Jixian released his hand. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Ms. Ma collapsed on the ground, holding her neck, gasping for breath.
âSpeak,â Li Jixian coldly said, âIâm only giving you one chance.â
Ms. Ma had no doubt that if she didnât confess honestly, he would kill her on the spot.
She underestimated Li Jixianâs ruthlessness and overestimated his possessiveness for Jiang Ning.
She also overestimated her own importance in Li Jixianâs heart.
She leaned against the wall, feeling somewhat desperate, and stretched out her hand, âSheâs in my courtyard.â
Li Jixian didnât look at her again and strode out.
He came to Ms. Maâs courtyard, where a Nanny came forward and knelt down to greet him, âMy Lord, why have you come? The Princess Consort isnât hereâ¦â
This old thing was clearly deliberately blocking the way.
Li Jixian didnât care about Ms. Ma, let alone such an arrogant old thing. He kicked her, âGet lost!â
The Nanny rolled around in the snow.
Li Jixian walked briskly inside and immediately noticed a small door in front of the side hall, where Deshan was squatting, covering his sleeves and shrinking his neck.
Behind him, the small door was locked.
Seeing Li Jixian, Deshan unconsciously glanced behind him.
He didnât see the silhouette of the Princess Consort.
His heart thumped, and he quickly knelt down, âServant greets the Crown Prince.â
âUnlock the door.â
âThereâs⦠nothing inside,â Deshan said, still loyal to Ms. Ma.
âOh?â Li Jixian said slowly, âGo get a knife for me. Iâm a bit thirsty and would like to peel an apple to eat.â
âSomething so trivial, there is no need for you to do it yourself, My Lord. Let your servant prepare it and bring it to you.â
âGo fetch it.â
ââ¦Yes.â
Deshan had no choice but to go back and find a small knife and an apple.
Li Jixian carefully peeled the apple, took a bite, and then handed the knife to
Deshan, âTake it.â
Deshan hurriedly stepped forward to take it.
The silver light flickered slightly.
Li Jixianâs small knife flew up and stabbed straight into Deshanâs chest.
Deshan looked down at himself in disbelief, then at Li Jixian, with a somewhat dazed expression.
âRemember, in the East Palace, yours truly, the Crown Prince, is the only one whose word is law,â Li Jixian ignored him, walked forward, and kicked the door open with one foot..