Fierce Consort with Tyrant’s Lavish Love - C26

Midnight. The Tranquil Heart Pavilion was dead silent.

A Qin stood by the window, and had already pushed the window open multiple times to look at the sky.

At this moment, Hua Jin Ge was sitting at the side of the table, flipping and looking at the piece of black jade that A Sheng had given to her.

Her expression was so focused, and appeared so peaceful and beautiful at this moment. She only put down the black jade after hearing A Qin’s voice.

He very casually pulled out the only silver hairpin on his head and adjusted the wick of the oil lamp. The candle flame danced along with her movements.

She stared at the increasingly intense flames for a long time before putting down the bracelet and leisurely getting up.

“It’s time.”

Hua Jin Ge slowly stood up, and the white robe on her body fluttered along with her movements, “Wake Shi San up, Si Er, and Liu Ying, we’re going to the firewood house.”

Her speech was extremely fast, and while A Qin was stunned, he had already walked out of the Tranquil Heart Pavilion.

The night was as cold as water, and the moonlight was as white as a pure white lotus blossoming in the sky.

The further one walked in the direction of the woodshed where the Amma was locked up, the darker the night became. It was like a thick, black ink that couldn’t melt the darkness, almost swallowing up all the scenery along the way.

Hua Jin Ge stood at the door of the firewood house, waiting for the four people who had arrived late.

Liu Ying and A Qin were walking in the front, while Shi San and Si Er were slowly following behind them.

“It’s the middle of the night, is there something wrong with not letting people sleep in this crappy place?!”

Shi San muttered in a low voice. His originally small voice was magnified countless times in the darkness of the night.

A very clear and ear-piercing sound fell into Hua Jin Ge’s ears.

Liu Ying frowned, she turned and fiercely glared at Shi San and Si Er, and when she looked at Hua Jin Ge again, her eyes were filled with respect, not daring to neglect it in the slightest.

Hua Jin Ge’s watery eyes swept over the few of them, not minding their reactions at all. She nodded at A Qin and was the first to push open the door and enter.

The few of them followed.

After they all walked in, A Qin’s body flashed and appeared outside the woodshed, and with a “bang” sound, she firmly locked down all the people inside.

Moreover, it was locked from the outside.

“Exactly, why are we locked up with this fool? Quickly let us out!”

Seeing the two of them so agitated, Hua Jin Ge merely wiped the corner of his mouth coldly.

After looking at Liu Ying who was still very calm, she walked toward a corner of the woodshed.

Just that one glance already made Liu Ying feel a heart piercing chill.

Her limbs and bones couldn’t help but tremble lightly, but she couldn’t help but feel that she was still able to keep up with Hua Jin Ge’s footsteps.

Hua Jin Ge slowly walked towards the oil lamp. He lit the oil lamp and held it in his hand.

Borrowing the light from the oil lamp, she saw the Amma, covered in blood, hanging on a low beam in the corner of the woodshed.

The faint sound of her half-dead body groaning proved that the Amma was not dead yet. Her tightly shut eyes seemed to have felt the light and struggled to open.

However, her face was a mess of blood and flesh from the various whips. Her face was swollen like a pig’s head, and her eyes were squeezed into two visible slits.

Within the crevice, a black light flashed. Immediately afterwards, her bound body began to violently tremble and struggle …

The wound was torn open again, and pus and blood dripped from her body.

Drip, drip, drip. It was a crisp sound.

It was really impermeable.

“Mother An, did Imperial Concubine Sis know that they beat you to such a state?”

Hua Jin Ge held up a candle flame, and with a cold smile on his face, he walked to the side of the Amma.

He brought the flickering candle flame close to her body, letting the faint yellow flame burn the flesh of her open wound.

“Did they not find out that the stallions in the stables were drugged? Otherwise, why would they be interested in you?”

With that, Hua Jin Ge raised his head and laughed.

This crisp sound was like a silver bell. It was originally a rarely seen melodious sound in this world, but because it was in such a terrifying and sinister environment, this laughter also carried a fear that caused one to tremble.

Liu Ying was still relatively calm, and when she saw this side, she could only stare blankly.

Shi San and Si Er on the other hand, started shouting loudly, as though they were crazily knocking on the door.

However, Hua Jin Ge smirked, and did not want to tell them.

This was the secluded place of the Washington. Even if it was not the middle of the night but day, no one would be able to hear their throats shouting.

Therefore —

Hua Jin Ge only slowly turned his eyes, and looked at Amma as the corners of his blood-red lips swept up wantonly.

In the blink of an eye, the entire woodshed was filled with the smell of burning flesh and blood.

“Bitch. You, you, you bitch. I, I’m going to kill, kill you!”

Amma’s entire body was riddled with wounds, it was so painful that she had become numb. Hearing Hua Jin Ge’s words, his body felt even more painful, but his heart was clear.

So it turned out to be Hua Jin Ge’s scheme, and it was all part of her plan.

She had said why was her body so hot for no reason and why she had been guided to the stables by those horses …

She didn’t remember what happened after that because she had fainted in the stable. When she woke up, she was already locked up.

His clothes were disheveled and the lower half of his body was in pain as if it had been torn apart.

Her life was over, she had originally wanted to send a letter to Hua Mo Ran to let her think of a way, but before she could send the letter out of the house, she was ordered by the old Madame, who had just returned to her residence, to die.

He was not beaten to death, but when he regained his senses, he saw Hua Jin Ge.

As expected, this demon-like woman was not stupid. Not only was she not stupid, she was also extremely astute. She had schemed against all of them.

“Kill me? Hehe, Mother An, look at your current appearance. I advise you not to show your teeth anymore.

After Hua Jin Ge finished speaking, he raised the candle flame high up into the air and raised it up to Amma’s face.

“Let me guess, who gave you the guts to come and make trouble for me time and time again? It’s Hua Mo Ran, my good Imperial Concubine Sis, is it? ”

When the three words “Hua Mo Ran” came out of her mouth, Hua Jin Ge’s voice was soft and gentle, but the iciness contained within was enough to kill.