Do Not Offend the Reborn Wicked Wife-Chapter 378: I Have Good News for You!

"Boom!"

The entire grand hall was once again in an uproar, Pang Wenzheng’s body trembled with excitement, the day had finally come!

The Emperor was furious, sending him to the Heavenly Prison. This wicked creature would finally die!

How many plans, how many arrangements had been ruined by this couple? They were like two hawks, always buzzing in your ear, yet exceptionally agile, impossible to kill.

Strike the snake but not kill it, suffer from it instead!

Pang Wenzheng deeply understood this, so he set multiple traps in succession, not believing that they could escape unscathed in this intricate setup.

A mouthful of turbid air slowly exhaled from Pang Wenzheng’s mouth, his mind and body relaxed.

"Emperor, I am innocent!"

Li Qingmu shouted hoarsely, but Qi Yun was impatient, waved his hand sternly, "Take him away, send him to the Heavenly Prison!"

"Emperor!! Mrs.Li Zhou... you despicable, shameless rats! May you die a horrible death!!"

Li Qingmu roared, what mother, what unfilial, she was not his real mother! Unfortunately, the villagers of Qingshui Village, witnessed all of it, were all dead!

No one left!

This left them free to make up lies, completely unchecked?

Already in despair, Li Qingmu suddenly burst out laughing, "Hahaha... hahahaha... foolish emperor, treacherous minister... wicked people!!!"

"Bang! Take him down! Take him down!"

Seeing Qi Yun furiously slam the table, a perceptive guard approached and struck Li Qingmu on the back.

"Puh!"

A mouthful of fresh blood was spat out!

Qi Yun on the Dragon Throne narrowed his eyes sharply, followed by a terrifyingly intense imperial rage!

He flipped the table, roaring, "Take him down, Death Prison, send him to the Death Prison, take him to the Death Prison!!!"

In the grand hall, countless people watched Li Qingmu being led away, shaking their heads.

Some eyes showed a hint of sympathy.

Just promoted, enjoyed endless glory, now cast into hell, doomed never to be reborn!

Sent to the Death Prison, this was the end, no doubt about it!

Life’s ups and downs, nothing exceeds this!

The crowd sighed together.

The Imperial Palace has the Heavenly Prison, and under the Heavenly Prison lies a Death Prison, from which no one ever emerges alive.

Because it is not merely a prison, but also a torture chamber, once inside, one is tormented into unrecognizable form, dying in agony.

The Imperial Censorate Prison, Ministry of Justice Prison, Ministry of Justice Prison, none can compare to the horror of the Imperial Family’s prison because it is directly under Yulong Pavilion!

Belonging to the Yulong Pavilion’s prison, so there is entry but no exit!

Pang Wenzheng’s gaze darkened, watching Li Qingmu’s receding figure, fists clenched tightly.

Finally, it was over! 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

Once he receives the news of his death, they can proceed with their grand plan!

...

Long Yue’s eyelids had been twitching constantly today, and it was the right eye.

An old saying goes, left eye twitch brings fortune, right eye twitch brings disaster, could a disaster be imminent?

Thinking this, unease crept into her heart, anxious.

"Xiao Liu! Xiao Liu?"

Long Yue called out, but after a long time, no one came, and instead, an attendant entered, respectfully said, "Madam, what would you like?"

"Where is Xiao Liu?"

"He..."

"What happened to him?"

"He went out early this morning, said he was going to buy food supplies."

The attendant meekly replied, noticing Long Yue’s displeased expression. What happened?

"What food supplies is he buying?" Long Yue was angry; purchasing food supplies was the task of others in the General Mansion, this was an excuse, a pretext to sneak away!

There was a big problem with Wang Xiaoliu, a very big problem!

And after he disappeared for a day, she ordered someone to keep an eye on him, but received no news, meaning the other side was skilled, either bribing her people or evading their surveillance.

Long Yue hoped it was the latter, or she’d have to purge the mansion’s staff thoroughly.

"Madam, something terrible has happened, something terrible!"

While Long Yue was on high alert, someone stumbled through the door.

Long Yue’s heart tightened, hurriedly asking, "What happened?"

"Madam, the master, he..."

Seeing the person’s stammering, Long Yue felt dizzy, almost fainting. She grabbed the attendant reporting, shaking him vigorously, "Speak, quickly, what happened to A Mu? What happened to him?"

"Madam, they say the master slaughtered the entire Qingshui Village, and was sent to the Death Prison by the Emperor..."

Boom! Long Yue felt her mind explode, utterly unable to think, what had really happened?

Various thoughts whirled in her mind, Long Yue desperately shook her head!

No, the Emperor would never harm A Mu, he wouldn’t!

But, why was he sent to the Death Prison? Does he have any chance of survival this way?

People might not know what the palace’s prison is like, but she does!

A prison directly under Yulong Pavilion, a hell of no return!

"A Mu——"

Long Yue screamed miserably, her body staggered, and she fell to the ground.

"Yue’er!"

Cao Xiao had already hurried over, worried about Long Yue’s plight, but he was still late.

"Quick, go to Baicao Lane and get Mr. Duanmu!"

Later, Duanmu Nan arrived to check Long Yue’s pulse.

While taking her pulse, he was slightly startled, looking at her in shock.

His lips trembled slightly, with a hint of pain.

However, seeing her lying quietly in a coma, a trace of tenderness floated in his eyes, his heart, uncontrollably, trembled along with it.

"Yue’er, if only you were my Yue’er, how wonderful it would be..."

He whispered, staring at her smooth forehead, unable to resist leaning in for a kiss.

The kiss was light and fleeting, Duanmu Nan didn’t dare linger long; he was a man unafraid of anything, but didn’t know why, facing Yue’er, he was scared, scared of getting too close, fearing she might suddenly wake, and he’d no longer be able to be near her.

He gently tucked her in, tidied her slightly disheveled hair, and while gazing at her peaceful face, murmured softly, "Rest well! When you wake, your teacher will have a grand surprise for you!... Why are you crying?"

As Duanmu Nan was about to leave, he noticed tears rolling from Long Yue’s eyes.

His heart ached slightly!

Even in dreams, you think of him...

Duanmu Nan’s expression dimmed...

Long Yue didn’t know how long she had been unconscious, only felt immense sorrow and pain!

Why? Why did the Emperor do this?

A Mu’s health had just started improving, yet thrown into the dark, damp, chilly dungeon, was this to kill him?

How can you be so cruel?

Long Yue was heartbroken and couldn’t bear it, so even when unconscious, tears fell from her eyes!

Such a coma persisted for an unknown time, suddenly, she slowly regained consciousness.

No, I must save him!

This thought surged in her mind, Long Yue struggled to open her eyes.

Her eyelids were heavy, body somewhat fatigued, she slowly opened her eyes, first seeing pure, spotless white.

"Teacher... teacher?"

Long Yue was surprised, her teacher stayed by her side?

Duanmu Nan was resting his head on one hand, awakened by her call. He slowly turned, looking at the bewildered young woman, lips curling into a gentle smile, "You’re awake?"

Long Yue dully nodded.

Duanmu Nan said, "Yue’er, your teacher has some good news for you!"