After rebirth, the Queen of Madness has gone against the will of Heaven

Chapter 266 Mei Hong's Counterattack

Murong Feng stepped forward and handed the book in his hand to Yu Qingli. When Yu Qingli reached out to take it, he grabbed Yu Qingli's hand.

Yu Qingli's heart tightened, and she couldn't even hold the medical book firmly, and it fell to the ground. "Your Highness..."

Murong Feng suddenly smiled ambiguously, waved to Mei Hong and Xi Luo beside him and said, "You two go out first!"

Mei Hong was stunned, with some resentment in her eyes, but she still walked out obediently.

Xiluo looked at Yu Qingli with some concern, then stepped back.

The autumn air was bleak and the room was a bit chilly, just like Yu Qingli's mood at the moment. She looked into Murong Feng's eyes and felt that all the pores in her body were open. The cold wind invaded, making her extremely panicked and frightened.

Murong Feng's hands were slightly cool, and his fingers, as white as jade, brushed across Yu Qingli's face gently and affectionately. His deliberately lowered voice lingered in Yu Qingli's ears, as gentle as the cotton thread wrapped around one's heart.

"Qingli, now that I think about it, our wedding night seems to have been ruined by that brat Murong Yue. What a pity."

Yu Qingli closed her eyes slightly, enduring the hatred and discomfort all around her. Murong Feng's oncoming breath made her feel so familiar, yet so frightened.

From her bones and muscles to her blood, and to every cell in her body, everything seemed to be clamoring. An inexplicable pain and hatred surged from her heart, forcing her to endure it so as not to reach out and push the person in front of her away.

A fresh fragrance came from Yu Qingli's body, like a faint violet, or the clear lotus in summer. Murong Feng moved closer, looking at the face with slightly closed eyes, and an indescribable desire rose in his heart.

"Qingli..."

Murong Feng called softly, his voice a little hoarse, but accompanied by his usually gentle voice, it added a bit of sexiness, almost making people sink into it.

Yu Qingli suddenly opened her eyes, her expression calm, her bright eyes gleaming with light, "Your Highness, do you remember the previous bet?"

Murong Feng was stunned. He met her eyes. What was this? When he was so excited, she suddenly mentioned a bet?

The slender fingers slid across Yu Qingli's smooth skin and landed on her small earlobe, gently stroking it, ambiguous and teasing.

"I lost, so what do you want, Qingli? As long as I can do it, I will give you everything."

"Then Qingli has only one request. Your Highness cannot touch me until I say yes!"

Murong Feng's hand suddenly stopped, a dangerous light flashed in his eyes, and his fingers instantly moved to Yu Qingli's neck and pinched her chin.

Yu Qingli didn't panic at all, she just looked him in the eyes steadily, "Your Highness, are you willing to accept the loss, or is it that Your Highness simply can't afford the gamble?"

The slightly mocking and provocative look made Murong Feng narrow his eyes slightly and looked at Yu Qingli inquiringly, "Why?"

Yu Qingli lowered her brows and said, "There's no reason, I just don't want to do it for the time being..."

"Okay, hello!" Murong Feng suddenly loosened his grip, allowing Yu Qingli to fall back into the chair. Murong Feng shook his hands and stood tall. Anger was evident on his gentle face. He took a step back and looked at Yu Qingli. "Don't worry, I will do what I promised, but there is a deadline. You'd better think it through before my patience runs out!"

Then, Murong Feng snorted coldly and left!

As he was leaving, Murong Feng ordered, "Meihong, come with me. I'm tired and need a maid to massage my legs."

Mei Hong, who had looked aggrieved before, suddenly showed the sweetest smile like a blooming spring flower, and left with Murong Feng.

Murong Feng was extremely angry. He was rejected, rejected by his legitimate concubine?

Damn it! How could that woman have the right to reject me? If she didn't want to consummate the marriage with me, then why did she marry me?

A thought flashed through Murong Feng's heart, making his eyes turn cold. Could it be that because Murong Yanhui came, she refused to have sex with him?

Although Mei Hong was secretly delighted, she was still somewhat afraid when she saw Murong Feng's gloomy face. This man, who was like a god in her heart, could always easily influence her mood.

The two walked out of Ju'an Hall, one in front and the other behind. Outside the hall was a beautiful hibiscus garden. There was a huge rockery in the garden, dotted with some unknown flowers, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

Murong Feng, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, turned around abruptly, grabbed Mei Hong's wrist, and looked into her affectionate eyes.

"Tell me, why did Yu Qingli reject me?"

"Your Highness, please calm down. I'm afraid this young lady is new to the palace and may still be a little uncomfortable..."

"Really?" Murong Feng's face was clearly filled with disbelief. "Since she's new to the palace, won't she rely on me even more? After all, I'm her husband..."

"Your Highness..." Mei Hong's eyes flickered, as if she was hesitating whether to say it or not.

Murong Feng's expression suddenly turned cold, and he squeezed her wrist even harder, "If you have something to say, just say it."

"I feel sorry for Your Highness. You take such good care of the young lady, but the young lady doesn't know how to cherish her..."

Murong Feng gave Mei Hong an extremely dangerous look, scaring her so much that she swallowed all the next words.

"Do you like me?" Murong Feng suddenly asked, "Are you willing to do anything for me?"

"Yes! Mei Hong admires His Highness, so naturally she is willing to work for His Highness."

"Okay then! Come here!"

Murong Feng grabbed Mei Hong's hand and dragged her behind the rockery in the hibiscus garden, where there was a row of hibiscus trees planted, so it was quite hidden.

The next second, Murong Feng stared at Mei Hong with cold eyes, released her hand, and ordered: "Take it off!"

Mei Hong was surprised. In a place like this?

Murong Feng looked at her coldly, "Why? Don't you admire me? Wouldn't you do anything for me?"

Seeing the mockery in Murong Feng's eyes, Mei Hong bit her lip and reached out to unbutton her clothes.

Although he was shivering in the slightly chilly autumn wind, he still stood respectfully in front of Murong Feng.

Murong Feng coldly pushed her onto the rocks of the rockery, without any regard for Mei Hong's feelings!

"Um... Your Highness..."

The sudden movement only made Meihong feel pain. Her back was pressed against the uneven rock, but she didn't dare to scream.

Murong Feng's face was a little distorted!

Finally, Murong Feng also let out a low growl.

Mei Hong clearly heard Murong Feng calling out the name, "Yu Qingli——"

Murong Feng's mood eased a little and he looked at Mei Hong coldly.

"Clean yourself up! Don't reveal anything about what happened today, or I'll kill you!"

Mei Hong couldn't help but shed tears as she watched Murong Feng leave indifferently.

But then she quickly picked up her clothes and put them on again. This was her own choice, and she had no right to complain!

And she swore that one day, she would replace the young lady and truly stand by the eldest prince's side.

This man was definitely not an ordinary person, she felt so from the bottom of her heart.

"Sister Meihong, what are you doing in a place like this?"

The sudden sound startled Meihong. She turned her head and saw Qinghe's slightly surprised face.

"Nothing, Qinghe, do you have something to talk to me about?"

Qing He's eyes fell on the stone not far away. Her face flushed, and she immediately withdrew her gaze. Without saying anything else, she just lowered her voice and said, "The Empress has ordered you to go to the Feng Palace and speak to her."

"understood."

Meihong straightened her clothes and after feeling that there was nothing wrong, she followed Qinghe and walked towards Chaofeng Palace.

They didn't notice at all that on a big tree not far away, a pair of eyes with slightly disgust were looking at Meihong, and then they disappeared into the tree like a shadow, without a trace.

A moment later, in Ju'an Palace, Yu Qingli paused with the book in her hand, listening to Xiluo's expressionless reply in front of her.

"Miss, Mei Hong is becoming more and more presumptuous with the eldest prince, and it seems that Mei Hong is also in contact with the Queen..."

Yu Qingli interrupted Xiluo, "Xiluo, don't worry. I know what's going on with this matter. As for Meihong, it's okay to let her indulge herself for a few more days. We have more important things to do. By the way, how's Concubine Yu doing?"

"Everything went smoothly. The Emperor allowed Concubine Yu to live directly in the Wolong Palace. No one is allowed to disturb her without his order. It seems that he dotes on Concubine Yu very much."

"That's great! Those women in the harem should be getting restless."

"That's right. The Empress and Imperial Concubine Lin didn't hesitate to mobilize the power of the imperial court. The families behind them also contributed their efforts. They knelt down and made a petition to the Wolong Palace early this morning. But it seems that the Emperor still listened to Imperial Concubine Yu's words."

"It seems that Concubine Yu is quite obedient. Then, we will have to see what actions the Crown Prince will take next."

Yu Qingli closed the medical book in her hand and looked out the window into the distance.

Xiluo was extremely confused. She felt that the young lady's behavior was becoming more and more difficult to understand. It was obvious that she did not like the eldest prince and even refused to have sex with him. If that was the case, why did she wholeheartedly help the eldest prince pave the way in the court?

It's really puzzling!