Substitute Bride Phoenix, The Tyrant's Pampered Demon Empress

Panda Novel

Concubine Hui struggled with all her might to break her hands out from the vise, but realized that it was an impossible feat.

So, she then raised her face full of tears and looked at Han Moze. “Your Majesty, can you really bear to treat me like this? You once told me that you would love me for eternity and not let me suffer an ounce of pain. Was that all a lie? Although I have amnesia, I still remember that you are the person who I love the most. But what about you? You suspect me over the words of an animal?! I suppose our love was one-sided on my part, but since Your Majesty doesn’t love me, then why did you sweet talk me every day? Now, you’ve left me torn between… love and hate!” She cried in agony.

Concubine Hui drenched her beautiful face in tears as though she was moments from death. Her voice sounded so tragic and sad. She cried so hard, she could no longer speak. People felt sad, just by looking at her and listening to her cries!

Everyone instinctively looked over at Han Moze.

All they managed to catch was Han Moze’s sunken expression and the faint red veins in his eyes. He squinted his unfathomable eyes and shot Concubine Hui a chilling glare.

Then, he slowly walked up to Concubine Hui and towered over Concubine Hui. His eyes were pitch black and deeply intrusive, ominous like an endless dark cave which made people’s hearts shudder!

“Tell me this. Are you or are you not Concubine Hui?” Questioned Han Moze with tightly locked brows.

Everyone was stunned to hear what Han Moze said but Concubine Hui was even more shocked.

How had His Majesty figured out her real identity?

No! She would rather die than admit she’s Concubine Hui!

Concubine Hui’s eyes immediately brimmed with tears and looked at Han Moze with disbelief. “By saying that, Your Majesty, are you doing justice to my devoted love for you? How could you mistaken me for another woman just because my personality changed after getting amnesia?” She sobbed.

Concubine Hui shut her eyes and took a deep breath. Her long, black eyelashes were soaked in tears which flowed down her face, and fell one drop at a time onto the floor. She sounded choked up, like she was having trouble speaking. “Since Your Majesty’s so heartless, I have nothing to say. I’ll just act as though I never met Your Majesty and go our separate ways from now on! We’ll never cross paths and call it quits! I’ll kill myself now by biting my tongue to prove my innocence! I only hope to never meet you ever again!”

With that said, bright red blood trickled from the corners of Concubine Hui’s lips. The blood dripped onto her chest and spread as a shocking bloody flower.

Just then, she fainted and her frail body fell limp to one side.

At that point, Wuxin and Wuqing, who had Concubine Hui in custody, were already so moved that their eyes had turned red.

Lian Jiuhua and Mei Ye hurriedly marched up to either side of the white horse. They squinted and shot Le Zhengyu piercing glares.

“Le Zhengyu, tell the truth! This is all one of your tricks, isn’t it? You’re doing this just to get revenge on her majesty for stomping you to death, aren’t you?” Questioned Mei Ye, who glared threateningly at the white horse.

Lian Jiuhua reached his hand out and poked the white horse hard on the head. “Le Zhengyu, you should quit your childish behavior! If you saved her majesty right now, we would all probably forgive you. If you can’t, I’ll… I’ll whip you to death!” He said with a furious look on his face.

Le Zhengyu glanced at Lian Jiuhua and Mei Ye left and right, then snorted several times over to show his dissatisfaction.

He blinked his eyes and asked with a somewhat soft voice, “That evil woman is clearly acting! Don’t tell me the two of you can’t tell?”