Chapter 265: The Woman with Her Mouth Sewn Sewn Together and Buried Alive
Chapter 265: The Woman with Her Mouth Sewn Sewn Together and Buried Alive
The next day, the sky was gray, as if covered by a veil, giving people a depressing feeling, as if it might rain at any time. There was a hint of coolness in the air, making people feel a little chilly.
After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the temperature dropped rapidly.
Today, Feng Wuhen had important matters to deal with, and according to Ye Ying, he had gone out before dawn.
After a simple breakfast, Jiang Yimo quickly changed into a lavender waisted, narrow-sleeved long dress and a white shawl to keep warm, and prepared to go to the palace to see the queen mother. However, unlike the past, she could only enter the palace alone today.
However, the person who drove her carriage today was Ye Ying. As soon as Jiang Yimo walked out of the gate of the Evil King's Mansion, she saw Ye Ying driving a beautifully decorated carriage and stopped in front of her.
Ye Ying greeted her first, and she politely thanked him. Then, she got into the carriage swiftly. Then, Ye Ying escorted her all the way to the palace gate smoothly.
The guards at the palace gate had already received the emperor's order in advance, and knew that Jiang Yimo could enter and leave the palace freely. When they saw the carriage of the evil king's mansion coming towards them, the guards at the palace gate waited respectfully at the palace gate.
Jiang Yimo got out of the car gracefully, said goodbye to Ye Ying, and then turned and stepped into the magnificent palace. She was wearing a plain dress and walked lightly, like a fairy descending to earth.
Jiang Yimo walked briskly, like a dancing butterfly, quickly shuttling through the winding corridors of the palace.
She walked lightly and nimbly like a bird on the cobblestone passage. Every step was full of confidence. She had been to the palace several times before, so she was familiar with the topography of the palace.
As she walked, her skirt fluttered in the wind, like a blooming violet, exuding charming fragrance.
As Jiang Yimo walked, her pace quickened, but she still admired the beautiful scenery along the way while being careful to see if there was any danger approaching her.
Because she knew that the palace was full of traps that could harm people, and if she wasn't careful she would be used as a gun, so she had to be extra careful.
Just then, she passed by the gate of an unknown palace and suddenly heard a faint, intermittent humming sound coming from the rose bushes nearby.
The sound aroused Jiang Yimo's curiosity, and she couldn't help but stop and listen.
After a moment, she discovered that something seemed to be shaking deep in the flowers.
So she walked a few steps closer cautiously and looked carefully, only to see a pair of exquisite embroidered shoes lying quietly on the ground. It looked like the style that palace maids usually wore.
Jiang Yimo didn't want to meddle in other people's business. After all, in the deep palace, there were many right and wrongs and one could get into trouble if one was not careful.
However, just as she was about to turn around and leave, the low cry for help came into her ears again.
This time the voice was clearer than before, as if it carried endless pain and despair.
Jiang Yimo's heart began to struggle. On the one hand, she was well aware of the dangers in the palace and did not want to get involved easily; on the other hand, she could not ignore the cry for help.
After a fierce ideological struggle, kindness finally overcame fear and she decided to go and find out.
So she tiptoed to the embroidered shoe, slowly squatted down, lowered her head and looked at it carefully.
It would have been better if you didn't look at it, but when you looked at it, you could only see a pale and bloodless paw sticking out from the renovated grass!
Not only that, even the soil beneath the surrounding lush, blooming rose bushes seemed to have been disturbed by someone.
Jiang Yimo frowned as she watched the extremely bizarre scene in front of her. She was filled with doubt and uncertainty. The look in her beautiful eyes became more and more serious, and a possibility flashed through her mind...
Then, Jiang Yimo heard the faint whimpering sound again. Her eyes suddenly lit up, as if she had found some precious treasure, and she quickly reached out to push away the thorns of the rose branches in the grass.
As her movements became faster, a pile of messy branches and leaves were lifted up, and a horrifying scene appeared before her eyes—a human head covered with red mud appeared there!
This head was exposed alone, as if it was a vengeful spirit sticking out from the depths of hell, which was chilling. Fortunately, the man's face was tilted to one side, allowing air to enter his mouth and nose, ensuring the most basic breathing needs.
"Girl, don't be afraid! I'm here to save you! You must hold on!"
Jiang Yimo was extremely anxious and frantically pulled the poor man out of the muddy pit.
She stretched out her hand tremblingly, trying to feel the other's pulse, but as soon as her fingers touched the skin, she felt a piercing chill. The woman's body was extremely weak, as if she had been tortured by hunger for a long time.
Then, Jiang Yimo carefully lifted the woman's head and prepared to wipe off the dirt on her face. However, when she lowered her eyes, she was shocked by what she saw - the woman's lips were tightly sewn together with scarlet silk thread!
The originally pretty face was now swollen, like a giant sausage.
"Oh my God!" Jiang Yimo couldn't help but screamed, her heart filled with endless anger, "Who on earth is so vicious? How could he be so cruel!"
Although she was filled with resentment, Jiang Yimo did not immediately cut the stitches on the woman's mouth, because it looked like this matter was not simple.
She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down, and decided to clean the dirt off the woman's face first. As the dust gradually dissipated, a familiar face appeared before her.
"This... isn't this Xitang from Concubine Xiao's palace!" Jiang Yimo widened her eyes and muttered to herself in disbelief.
Jiang Yimo was stunned for a second. She didn't know where she got so much strength from, but she picked up Xitang and ran straight to the Queen Mother's palace.
At this time, the Queen Mother was sitting in the palace, patiently waiting for Jiang Yimo to come into the palace to examine her.
Ever since the tumor in her abdomen was taken out by Jiang Yimo, her life has become much better. Her body has gradually recovered and she feels more energetic.
The Queen Mother became more and more convinced and admired Jiang Yimo's medical skills more and more, and she often praised Jiang Yimo in front of Nanny Su.
As she was speaking, the Queen Mother asked Nanny Su to go to the palace gate to see if Jiang Yimo had arrived. Nanny Su had no choice but to agree and walked to the palace gate. Unexpectedly, as soon as she reached the palace gate, she almost bumped into the person that Jiang Yimo was hugging.
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