Volume One, Chapter One: Rebirth

“Brazen Qingrui! How dare you commit such a heinous act!”

Inside the Yikun Palace, Consort Li sat on her sickbed, her eyes blazing with fury as she fixed her gaze on the feeble woman lying on the floor.

Who would have thought that Qingrui, once a disgraced official’s daughter and a slave in the inner court, who only rose in status after Consort Li’s favor, would dare poison the Seventh Prince?

Consort Li looked anxiously and angrily at the barely breathing prince on the bed.

His fever would not subside; he was foaming at the mouth. These symptoms did not match the cassava poison that Eunuch Xu had described.

“I have treated you well, so why are you so ungrateful? Tell me, where is the antidote?”

Fueled by rage, Consort Li flung a scalding cup of tea straight at Qingrui.

The shattered teacup cut Qingrui’s forehead, and the burning tea splashed over her.

Yet Qingrui felt an unexpected relief; always the blade in others’ hands, she was finally wielding it for herself.

Enduring the pain, she forced herself to lift her head and smiled brightly at the lavish palace.

In the past, Consort Li would never allow her to smile, for Qingrui’s delicate, radiant face was captivating enough without it.

But when she smiled, it was like a cherry in spring—sweet and enchanting, capturing hearts and souls.

At this moment, the entire opulent palace seemed merely a backdrop to Qingrui’s smile.

“Antidote? There is no antidote.”

Looking at the once lively Seventh Prince now barely clinging to life, Qingrui harbored no regret.

He was merely the son of her enemy. She wished for a thousand cuts to repay the hatred in her heart.

She watched Consort Li’s anxious, uncalculated demeanor and couldn’t help but smile bitterly.

“Why ask me, Your Highness? This is indeed not cassava poison; it didn’t meet your expectations.

I intended only to give the Seventh Prince a minor stomach upset to draw the Emperor’s attention. But that lotus cake was merely a decoy.

It was his own congenital poison that erupted. The real poisoner was you, Your Highness! In your bid for favor, you cruelly harmed yourself while pregnant.”

“What did you say?” Consort Li stared in disbelief at Qingrui, who was supposed to be punished only for a minor offense.

This venomous woman was shifting the blame onto her!

No, before the Emperor’s morning court, she must deal with her.

Consort Li gestured to Nurse Hu to act.

Nurse Hu approached with a white silk ribbon in hand, moving slowly toward Qingrui’s pale, smooth neck.

Qingrui struggled fiercely, spitting a mouthful of blood.

At this moment, she no longer felt pain.

Realizing escape was impossible, she summoned her last strength to utter words that would stab Consort Li’s heart.

“By the way, you don’t know this yet! You gave me to Eunuch Xu as a companion, hoping to win his loyalty.

But you probably didn’t know he had long since turned to Consort Yang! The Seventh Prince’s dream of becoming Emperor is doomed.”

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