With a warehouse full of supplies, I stood alone as king in this chaotic world, gun in hand.

"Cough cough..." Qiao Yuan looked terrified. "What did you feed me?"

"Intestinal rot poison," Nangong Wu told her truthfully. "If there is no antidote in three days, you will die from intestinal rot. Qiao Yuan, this is the consequence of your betrayal."

"You..." Qiao Yuan felt a dull pain in her stomach and quickly tried to vomit the medicine by sticking her fingers down her throat.

But how can it still vomit?

The Zhou family's expressions all changed.

This Nangong Wu seems to be possessed; she's completely different from before.

"Nangong Wu, how vicious you are! Qiao Yuan was your mistress and servant, yet you poisoned her to try and kill her to silence her?" Zhou Shaorong roared.

"Zhou Shaorong, you have already bribed Qiao Yuan. She is your dog, sent to slander me. Her words cannot be trusted." Nangong Wu picked up the hairpin and pearl flower that Qiao Yuan had just worn.

"These jewels were my dowry, gifts from the royal family, and they all bear the character '御' (royal) on them. Now this lowly maid has stolen them and is brazenly wearing them on her head."

According to the laws of our dynasty, anyone who steals imperial gifts shall be executed.

"I didn't steal them." Qiao Yuan was shocked, her face turning pale. "These things were given to me by you. So you were trying to harm me."

"You are nothing but a lowly maidservant whom I can kill at will. I have many ways to harm you, so why would I give you a gift from the Emperor?" Nangong Wu sneered.

"You are not Nangong Wu." Zhou Shaorong stared intently at her face.

The Nangong Wu of the past would never have had such a sharp gaze, nor such courage.

He looked at Nangong Wu's belly. Women who have just given birth are usually weak, but this woman was incredibly strong. She slapped his face until it burned, making him realize that this woman was not the real Nangong Wu.

Nangong Wu ignored him, dealt with Qiao Yuan, the traitorous servant, and turned her attention to another enemy, Liu Yue'er.

This woman first disfigured the original owner's face, and then killed her today.

She is vengeful and will definitely seek revenge against anyone who hurts her.

"Pfft!" Qiao Yuan suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, splattering the red carpet on the ground.

"Ah!" The guests were startled and stepped back.

"Is she about to die?"

"Three days of intestinal severance liquid, at most he can live for three days."

"Miss, I know I was wrong..." Qiao Yuan's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and she clutched her cramping stomach, finally feeling the approach of death.

She crawled toward Nangong Wu, grabbing the hem of her skirt, pleading, "Miss, give me the antidote... I'll tell you anything..."

Zhou Zheng's expression changed. "Guards, take this lowly servant away!"

Two guards came in and tried to drag Qiao Yuan away by force.

"Miss, everything I did was at the behest of the young master and Liu Yue'er. I was forced into it by them..."

Qiao Yuan knew she was about to die, but the people from the Duke of Wei's mansion looked at her coldly and showed no intention of saving her. She was filled with hatred and confessed everything that Zhou Shaorong and Liu Yue'er had done.

"So that's the truth..."

The guests in the hall began to whisper among themselves again.

Li Shuang flicked her hand, and two hidden weapons shot out.

The two guards were skilled in martial arts, so they had no choice but to release Qiao Yuan and avoid the two hidden weapons.

Qiao Yuan scrambled over to Nangong Wu's side.

Based on what she just said, the Zhou family would never let her live; only Nangong Wu can save her now.

"Li Shuang, strip this woman of her wedding dress for me." Nangong Wu pointed at Liu Yue'er.

"Yes." Li Shuang stepped forward and was about to grab Liu Yue'er.

"Nangong Wu, you bitch, what do you want to do?" Zhou Shaorong rushed over to stop Li Shuang.

Nangong Wu had anticipated this and hooked her foot with hers.

Zhou Shaorong tripped over his foot and fell forward uncontrollably, instantly landing face-first in the dirt.

"Rong'er".

"Young master..."

The group rushed to help Zhou Shaorong up and saw that he had knocked out one of his teeth and his mouth was full of blood.

Looking at the chaotic wedding hall, Zhou Zheng angrily shouted, "Nangong Wu, what exactly do you want to do?"

"What do you want to do?" Nangong Wu sneered.

"Zhou Zheng, our dynasty values ​​rules above all else, and the hierarchy between legitimate and illegitimate children is an ironclad rule ingrained in our very being. Your Zhou family allows a concubine to wear a bright red wedding dress for the ceremony. Do you think the rules set by our ancestors are just for show, and that I, the legal wife, am dead?"

"Nangong Wu, how dare you!" Zhou Zheng was enraged by her addressing him by his given name, his eyes widening as he roared.

"Are you all dead? Hurry up and take them down!"

"That line again," Nangong Wu rolled her eyes.

At this moment, Li Shuang had already torn off Liu Yue'er's wedding dress with her sword, leaving her only in her undergarments, some of which were cut open, revealing her fair skin.

"Li Shuang, tear off her phoenix crown, undergarments, and bodice. Let her be shameless and like to steal other people's men," Nangong Wu directed from the side.

Li Shuang obeyed her words without question. She ripped off Liu Yue'er's phoenix crown and threw it hard to the ground, causing the beads on it to scatter. She then tore off Liu Yue'er's undergarment, revealing her red bodice.

In a short while, Liu Yue'er was completely naked in front of everyone.

The men around him stared wide-eyed, some even drooling.

"Cousin, Aunt, please save me..." Liu Yue'er covered her chest with her hands and curled up into a ball.

"You wretch, let go of Yue'er!" Madam Zhou rushed forward, trying to protect Liu Yue'er.

How could Li Shuang let her get close? She kicked her away.

"Ah!" Madam Zhou was kicked and fell to the ground.

"Take them down quickly!"

The Zhou family guards reluctantly withdrew their gazes from Liu Yue'er and swarmed forward, surrounding Nangong Wu and Li Shuang.

Taking advantage of this moment, Nangong Wu slipped a small hidden weapon from her sleeve and shot it at Liu Yue'er.

The hidden weapon grazed Liu Yue'er's face, and blood spurted out.

"My face..." Liu Yue'er covered her face with her hands and screamed.

Nangong Wu's second hidden weapon arrived, slicing off her right ear.

Her throwing knives were coated with poison, which would cause the wounds to fester rapidly. At most, Liu Yue'er would die within six months.

"Ahhh!" Liu Yue'er screamed in agony, "Nangong Wu, you bitch! I'll kill you!"

"Nangong Wu, you vicious woman!" Zhou Shaorong roared furiously upon seeing Liu Yue'er's miserable state, "Seize these two vile women, their lives or deaths are irrelevant!"

Upon hearing this, the dozen or so guards immediately drew their swords and attacked Li Shuang.

"Murder!"

When the guests realized they were serious, they were so shocked that they ran out of the wedding hall.

Nangong Wu remained completely calm. "Liu Yue'er, you had my face slashed and sent people to kill me. Do you think this is all over?"

"What?"

The Zhou couple's expressions changed, and they looked at Liu Yue'er with suspicion.

"Moon, are you going to kill Nangong Wu?"

Nangong Wu is still useful; we can't let her die.

"I didn't." Liu Yue'er crawled towards Zhou Shaorong. "Cousin Rong, I didn't do these things. This bitch slandered me. You have to believe me..."

"I believe you." Zhou Shaorong took off his outer robe and draped it over Liu Yue'er. "I'll take you to get your injuries treated first, and then I'll kill this bitch to avenge you when I get back."

"Cousin Rong, my face hurts so much..." Liu Yue'er sobbed in his arms.

"What a loving couple!" Nangong Wu sneered. "Zhou Shaorong, Liu Yue'er has already been seen naked and is no different from a prostitute. I hope your love for her, despite her ugly face, will remain unchanged."

"Nangong Wu, you just wait!" Zhou Shaorong looked at her as if she were a dead person, his eyes filled with murderous intent.