My Princess and Crown Prince Are Revived-Chapter 38 - Putting the Sword to Princess Jiang’s Neck

“Are you going to kill me?” The imperial concubine was furious, her voice sharp as she questioned him.

“If the imperial concubine continues to scheme against me, what’s stopping me from killing you?” Yan Lin’s voice was cold and unfeeling.

Hearing Yan Lin’s words, the imperial concubine clutched at her chest, gasping for air.

“How wonderful indeed, I’ve raised a beast.

A disloyal and unfilial beast like you should never have been born,” the imperial concubine spat venomously.

This time, Chu Baihan could no longer hold back.

She snatched the sword from Yan Lin’s hand and, before anyone could notice, rushed to the imperial concubine, placing the blade against her throat.

“Prince is not a beast.

He has always been a dutiful son and has never done wrong.

It was you who drove him to this.

You don’t deserve to be a mother.

A person like you had better not go out on rainy days, lest the heavens cannot bear to watch and strike you with lightning,” she retorted word by word against the imperial concubine.

The imperial concubine was completely stunned.

“You, are you lecturing me?

You harlot, what right do you have…”

“Right?

If you utter another useless word, this sword might just become disobedient,” Chu Baihan said menacingly, her grip on the sword tightening as she stepped forward.

Blood trickled down the imperial concubine’s fair neck.

“You, you, you…” The imperial concubine trembled with rage, but dared not speak further, feeling that Chu Baihan was truly capable of anything.

Yan Lian, watching from the side, felt his soul shake.

His sister-in-law had actually held a sword to the imperial concubine’s throat, doing what he had always wanted to do!

But this was the Imperial Palace, was she truly not afraid of death?

Yan Lin remained frozen in place, his qi in disarray; every part of his body was in searing pain, yet his eyes steadfastly followed Chu Baihan.

He still couldn’t see her face clearly, but he could now vaguely make out the colors of her clothes and hair.

How could her slender frame muster the courage to avenge him?

Knowing that Yan Lin couldn’t hold on much longer, Chu Baihan finally withdrew the sword.

“Imperial Concubine, if you ever again seek to harm our Prince, I will stop at nothing to be your enemy until death,” she declared sternly.

After dropping those harsh words, Chu Baihan turned to help Yan Lin.

He was even hotter to the touch than before, his condition worsening.

Yan Lian also rushed over to assist.

Seeing them leave, the servants of Jiangxin Palace tentatively asked, “Your Highness, should we pursue?”

“Pursue what?

That harlot put her sword to my throat, and you useless things couldn’t even stop one person,” the imperial concubine said as she viciously slapped a few of them, the frustration in her chest easing slightly.

She turned to look in the direction of Chu Baihan and the others as they left, her teeth clenched with anger.

“Take Miss Liu back to Liu Residence,” she said.

Yes, the nanny hurriedly nodded.

The Empress Dowager had expended so much effort trying to bring the Prince and Miss Liu together, why couldn’t the Prince see?

“Your Highness, shall we report this to the Emperor so he can punish Chu Baihan?”

Conspiring to murder an imperial concubine was a capital offense.

Even ten heads wouldn’t be enough for Chu Baihan to pay with.

Upon hearing these words, Empress Jiang slapped her again fiercely.

“If we report this to His Majesty, wouldn’t that expose the fact that I drugged her?

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By then, the Empress Dowager will cause a commotion!”

She exhaled a breath of foul air and had no choice but to suppress the displeasure in her heart.

A good plan, and yet it was ruined just like that.

It was all because of that bitch Chu Baihan.

She must die!

…

Meanwhile, Ziyi and the others had already found a carriage.

“Eighth Sister-in-law, what’s wrong with Eighth Brother?

Why is his body so hot?” Yan Lian asked anxiously.

Chu Baihan had no energy or mind to respond to him.

She sternly instructed Ziyi to rush back to Prince Yan Lin’s residence as fast as possible.

While in the carriage, she took Yan Lin’s pulse and performed acupuncture.

But when her fingers touched Yan Lin’s pulse, her heart sank bit by bit.

Empress Jiang was truly ruthless, using the most potent drugs.

Initially, she had been confident about removing the effects of the drug.

However, just now, when Yan Lin had used his inner strength to break through his acupoints, the poison in his system mixed together, and this time, she also had no way to deal with it…

Moreover, she needed to quickly remove that filthy poison to avoid any damage to his eyes from the toxin.

Having not received a response from Chu Baihan, Yan Lian, who had mingled among women for many years, finally realized the situation.

He slapped his head and asked with an odd tone, “That venomous woman Empress Jiang, she couldn’t have poisoned Eighth Brother with that, that, that type of poison, could she?”

Chu Baihan frowned, not speaking.

Her reaction had already given Yan Lian his answer.

“That venomous woman, she, she’s so cruel.” Yan Lian was furious.

He should have followed Eighth Sister-in-law’s lead and given that venomous woman a few slashes earlier.

“What are we going to do now?

From my experience, if the poison isn’t addressed quickly, the poisoned person’s life will be at risk.

Should I find a woman for Eighth Brother?”

Anxious, a certain Ninth Prince began to despair.

No sooner had he spoken these words,

a certain Prince: “…”

Chu Baihan: “…”

Ziyi at the carriage door: “…”

“Show some reaction, please.

If Eighth Brother keeps suppressing it, something bad will really happen.

I know many women from the brothel; I’ll go find one right now,” pleaded Yan Lian seriously.

He was about to lift the curtain to go find someone.

“Get back here,” Yan Lin said, clenching his hands and gritting his teeth.

Huh?

Yan Lian turned back to see both Chu Baihan and Yan Lin had unpleasant expressions on their faces, and at that moment, he finally came to a realization.

He had forgotten Eighth Sister-in-law was still there.

“Eighth Brother, I, I…” he stammered, desperately wanting to explain.

But at that moment, Yan Lin’s body felt like it was on fire, his breath was very irregular, and his mood was unhappy, so he quickly ordered Ziyi through clenched teeth.

“Ziyi, throw the Ninth Prince out.”

“Yes.” Ziyi efficiently and skillfully reached in, then dragged Yan Lian out by the collar.