When Yi Rong saw the mockery on Zhirou's face, Yi Rong knew in her heart that she had been designed by Zhirou. After understanding this, Yi Rong would think of giving the maids a reminder to tell whether the things from Concubine Jing were in the Palace of Paradise. If so, Yi Rong would have an excuse to escape.

However, Yi Rong would not know that when Yi Rong said she wanted to search, Zhirou had already asked Concubine Min to hide Concubine Jing. Then, she was worried and asked other maids to completely hide anything that had the aura of Concubine Jing.

Of course, Concubine Jing was also knocked out. She was now lying on the ground in the hall of the Jile Palace. If Fang Mingyuan came to the Jile Palace, he might be able to see it. But those mortals such as Yuwen Hao could not see it. Therefore, Zhirou was very satisfied.

After hearing Yi Rong's words, Yuwen Hao's face became even more gloomy. However, Yuwen Hao still looked at the maids nervously, oppressed the maids, and asked them to tell a fact.

Then, the maids shook their heads with a dead look on their faces: "Back to the words of the Emperor, Empress, Concubine Yao, Concubine Lin, there are no people from Concubine Jing, nor from Concubine Jing's things in the Palace of Peace!"

"What? This is impossible!" As soon as the maids' answer came out, Yi Rong immediately exclaimed.

When they heard Yi Rong's voice, the maids looked at Yi Rong resentfully. They couldn't find anyone, so it was impossible? What else do you want? Moreover, now they offended the queen and were about to be cut off. What else do you want?

Zhirou didn't care about the possible and impossible. After getting the maid's answer, Zhirou's aura also burst out. Bang, slapped the table, and everyone's eyes attracted, showing a cruel smile.

"Hmph, I don't care whether you may or may not be able to do so! Now that the answer is out, you must implement your consequences! Come on, drag all these maids who dare to offend me, cut off their hands and feet, and then their heads!"

"Queen, please spare me..." Hearing Zhirou's verdict that looked like the god of death, all the maids' hearts were beating violently. Their feet became soft, and they all fell and knelt down, begging Zhirou.

However, facing so many begging voices, Zhirou's face did not change at all, and she was still so bloodthirsty.

Seeing such a tough and cold Zhirou, Yuwen Hao felt a little unbearable. He walked forward, pulled Zhirou for a moment, and said in a soft voice: "Zhirou, don't do this! Just searched for it, you will ignore it, villains, let them go!"

"Let them go? Humph, let them go and say it sounds nice. Who wants to let me go? Are you going to break your promise and don't want to kill them?" Zhirou narrowed her eyes and looked at Yuwen Hao coldly.

After hearing Zhirou's words, Yuwen Hao felt a little uneasy, but when he saw that so many lives would be killed directly. Yuwen Hao's heart was full of hesitation.

Seeing Yuwen Hao's hesitation, Zhirou was not embarrassed at all. She reached out and shook Yuwen Hao's hand away, walked to a candlestick. She reached out and picked up a candle and threw it directly at the gauze curtain.

The candle touched the gauze curtain, and after a moment, it began to burn.
Chapter completed!