The Sickly Emperor Is Only Immune to Me-Chapter 91 - 0 Li Pin

Chapter 91: Chapter 091 Li Pin

“You are still young, this is a lifelong matter, Sang Ruoshui, calm yourself,”

Sang Yan actually wanted her to leave the palace.

The reason she didn’t advise her was that she was waiting for her to give up on her own.

She didn’t expect her to be so obsessed.

“Sister, I am very calm. The imperial family cares more about having numerous heirs than ordinary families do. Even if you, sister, give birth to the heir, how many more can you bear by yourself? We are biological sisters; we should help each other,”

She was still morally blackmailing: “I know you want to monopolize the Emperor, but haven’t you always been kind, sister? How can you be so selfish when it comes to your own sister?”

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“Love is inherently selfish,”

Sang Yan expressed her stance, “I can’t help you with this,”

Sang Ruoshui did not expect this outcome, feeling both disappointed and resentful. “Sister, do you not care about our sisterly bond at all?”

Sang Yan spoke earnestly, “I can let you leave the palace and let the Emperor arrange another marriage for you. Believe me, you would be happier outside the Imperial Palace. Sang Ruoshui, do not cling to a man who does not love you. You don’t need to debase yourself in love.”

“That’s because you are favored by the Emperor! Naturally, you don’t need to degrade yourself in love!”

Out of jealousy, Sang Ruoshui screamed, “Sister, your arrogance is only because of the Emperor’s favor! You are fortunate; I am not. Never mind, sister, if you don’t agree, I won’t insist,”

She clenched her fists tightly, stood up, turned around, and walked away.

As she reached the door of the hall, she turned back with eyes red with hatred, “Sang Yan, if you dare let the Emperor send me out of the palace, then it will be my corpse that leaves the palace,”

Sang Yan: “…”

She really is a madwoman!

*

The madwoman returned to Yuesang Palace.

She smashed everything in the palace, then lay on the bed and cried, “Wretch! I knew she was nothing but a green-eyed monster! She doesn’t care about having me as her sister at all! Detestable! Hateful!”

Hatred is the emotion of the weak.

Sang Ruoshui gripped the bedding tightly, gritting her teeth, “I won’t give up! I won’t!”

Xiangxiu watched it all happen and hesitated for a while before finally advising, “Lady, I think what Lord Sang said makes sense. If you leave the palace to remarry, with her in the imperial palace, not only can you pick any husband, but which husband would dare not treat you well? Think about the Xuan Family. I heard that after leaving the palace, they started a tavern, and it’s doing very well,”

She also wanted to follow her mistress out of the palace like Yun Qiao.

Life outside the palace is so much better.

These misses are all about fighting for power and gains!

“You’re without ambition!”

Sang Ruoshui was in a bad mood, and Xiangxiu, speaking on behalf of Sang Yan, angered her even more as she shouted, “Merchants are the lowest of the low in the class of scholar, farmer, artisan, and merchant! What’s there to envy? Such superficial thinking! Which husband could compare to the Emperor?”

She was beyond help.

Faced with this, Xiangxiu immediately gave up trying to persuade her. With a forced smile, she said, “Lady, your lesson is right. People should always strive for the highest; only water flows low. It’s my foresight that’s poor, lacking ambition…”

She just wanted to see what kind of future she could carve out for herself!

*

In a side chamber of Qingning Palace,

Sang Yan was still thinking about Sang Ruoshui.

Women as deluded as her were numerous in the harem!

What to do?

What if concubines come to beg her again next time?

In this Imperial Palace, they seek the Emperor first, and heirs second!

As she was pondering—

“Guilty concubine Qu Xueli seeks audience with Lord Sang.”

Li Pin’s voice came from outside the chamber.

Sang Yan heard it and knew her purpose— to plea for her father.

Mr. Qu plotted to kill the former father and though unsuccessful, ended up causing the death of Wan Zhang, an unforgivable crime.

Murder for murder!

“Not seeing her.”

She instructed Qiuzhi to send the person away.

Qiuzhi went out to convey the message and returned after a while. “Miss, that Li Pin is still kneeling outside. She wants to see you.”

Sang Yan instantly got annoyed, “What do they think this place is? Everyone comes here begging, but whom should I beg? Not seeing her, not seeing her!”

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Qiuzhi once again went out to relay the message. Upon returning this time, she said nothing.

Sang Yan then asked, “Has she left?”

Qiuzhi shook her head, “No. She’s still kneeling. She says she won’t leave without seeing you.”

Sang Yan laughed bitterly. “It’s all the same tactic, moral blackmail.”

She had been morally blackmailed too many times and her heart had grown cold. She decided to no longer intervene.

“Has the Emperor not returned yet?”

“No.”

“When he does, let me know.”

She went back to practicing her calligraphy.

About an hour had passed

before He Ying returned.

Outside the hall, he saw Qu Xueli and immediately ordered her to be dragged back to her quarters.

“Emperor, please spare my life!”

“Emperor, surely my father has his reasons!”

Qu Xueli was crying and screaming, refusing to leave.

She struggled fiercely to break free from the guard’s grasp.

Sang Yan, hearing the commotion, came out to see that Qu Xueli looked much worse than before—wan and thin, with a dull complexion and lifeless eyes, dressed in a homespun dress, resembling a village woman.

The change was tremendous.

Qu Xueli used to be such a proud woman!

Yet, after falling out of favor, in just a few days, she had declined to this state!

“Sang Yan, please, speak on my father’s behalf?”

“There must be some misunderstanding! My father is not that kind of person!”

Finally, Qu Xueli managed to break free from the guard’s restraint and rushed over, clinging to Sang Yan’s legs.

Sang Yan was startled, “Let go! Li Pin, release me!”

“Worthless! What are you standing around for? Hurry and pull her away!”

Upon seeing this, He Ying’s face turned livid with anger, nearly kicking someone in his rage.

The guards quickly pulled Qu Xueli away.

She collapsed on the ground like mud, her hair messy, sitting there crying pitifully.

Sang Yan said, “The Emperor would never wrongly accuse a good person. I know you are filial and pleading for your father, but do not be foolishly filial! A murderer must pay the price, and Director Wan’s body has not yet been put to rest! You plead for your father, but who will claim injustice for him?”

“I’m sorry. I’m sorry.”

Qu Xueli kept repeating this phrase, seemingly lost.

He Ying waved his hand, “Drag her away.”

Sang Yan then said, “Before they part, let them, father and daughter, meet one last time.”

He Ying nodded, “Fine. As you wish.”

He put his arm around her shoulder and walked towards the hall.

Sang Yan, thinking about his political maneuvers in court, felt gloomy, “The Emperor must have something to tell me, right?”

He Ying smiled faintly, “Pei Muyang said you’ve been waiting for me. It must be you who has something to say.”

Sang Yan did not beat around the bush, “How could the Emperor make a joke about the heir?”

He Ying’s expression changed, “Who’s making a joke about the heir?”

Sang Yan said indignantly, “To remain in the Imperial Palace, I must conceive an heir within three months. Isn’t that a joke?”

He Ying shook his head, gently patting her shoulder, his smile comforting, “Of course not. It’s merely a delaying tactic. What the Imperial Physician says eventually depends entirely on me.”

Sang Yan understood, “Is the Emperor planning to lie?”

He Ying looked at her, his smile deepening, “If you wish otherwise, I can only tell a white lie.”

Sang Yan was speechless.

Wasn’t this also a form of moral coercion?

Humph!

He knew she was soft-hearted!

“I’m not against having children, but not now, the relationship is progressing too quickly.”

In her view, when hormones run high, one sees only the best in the other, but once the hormones fade, or the passion subsides, they might grow tired of each other—it was entirely possible.

So, being together was one thing, even getting married was acceptable, but it would be responsible not to have children within the first two years of marriage.

Couples must be well-adjusted and confident about their future before considering having children.

He Ying didn’t think their relationship was moving too fast.

Normally, before getting married, couples hardly met.

But she wasn’t from this time.

So he wouldn’t confine her with the rules of this age.

“Alright. I’ll listen to you.”

He indulged her with a smile.