Quick Wear: The Enchanting Concubine, Rules of Survival and Plunder

Chapter 662: Concubine of Prince Zhuang’s Mansion 22

Time quickly came to four years later. Without the annoying Prince Zhuang, Jiang Chunxi, Princess Zhuang and the others lived a very comfortable life.

King Zhuang eventually drank too much alcohol and suffered a stroke. Not only was his mouth crooked and his eyes crooked, but the left side of his body was unable to move and his right hand was shaking constantly.

And in the year when Prince Zhuang suffered a stroke, the emperor passed away and the new emperor ascended the throne.

What does this mean? It means that Jiang Chunxi can finally stop worrying about anything. After all, the new emperor is not Prince Zhuang's father, so he won't care about Prince Zhuang's life or death. Maybe the new emperor even wants someone to kill Prince Zhuang and help him get rid of this stain on the royal family.

So on this day Jiang Chunxi came to the courtyard where King Zhuang lived.

As soon as she entered the room, Jiang Chunxi fanned her nose with a handkerchief in disgust: "Ouch! What's that smell? Why is it so bad? It's almost making me vomit."

The servants who served Prince Zhuang were naturally not dedicated. Before, when the late emperor was still alive, when Prince Zhuang had a stroke, no matter how disgusted they were in their hearts, they at least served Prince Zhuang neatly and there was no unpleasant smell on his body.

But now the new emperor has ascended the throne, and with the attitude of the princess and concubine Jiang towards Prince Zhuang, these servants have changed their minds and of course will no longer serve Prince Zhuang wholeheartedly. They even secretly abuse him. Anyway, Prince Zhuang is now inarticulate and can't hit anyone, so why not abuse him to vent their anger.

You know, taking care of a person who is half paralyzed due to a stroke is a very painful thing.

"Master, this is the smell of urine!" Madam Zhou said with disgust, "Let's get out of here! Don't let yourself get irritated by the stink just to vent your anger, that would be bad."

"No need," Jiang Chunxi said, "I finally have the chance to vent my anger on that beast, how can I be scared away by this little stench?"

As he spoke, Jiang Chunxi walked towards the bed.

King Zhuang was lying on the bed at this time. In his current condition, it would be difficult for him to sit up by himself if no one helped him.

Now King Zhuang was extremely dirty, and the quilt was soaked with his urine. No wonder the whole room smelled terrible. The quilt was soaked with his urine. It was obvious that King Zhuang had defecated countless times, otherwise how could the quilt be soaked with his urine.

“Bitch…bitch…” When King Zhuang saw Jiang Chunxi, his angry eyes looked as if he wanted to tear Jiang Chunxi into pieces. He even wanted to curse incoherently, but his mouth was crooked, so he could only utter the curse word by word.

"Clap clap clap!"

Madam Zhou immediately stepped forward and slapped him a few times: "You bastard, you are already lying on the bed half dead, and you still dare to be arrogant in front of my young lady. Do you still think you are the former King Zhuang?"

"Okay, Mammy, don't get angry with a dog like him. Otherwise, if he gets sick from anger, I'll be sad," Jiang Chunxi said, looking at Prince Zhuang mockingly. "You dog, you're ending up like this now. Is this retribution?"

"Haha! So when it comes to being a human being, it's better not to be too immoral. It's because you've done too many immoral things that you've ended up like this," Jiang Chunxi raised her eyebrows. "But even if you've ended up like this, you look quite pitiful. But why do I feel like it's not enough?"

"You know, I have endured so much anger from you that it would take me three days and three nights to finish talking about it. So, I am still very dissatisfied with your current situation. Tell me, how should I torture you?"

King Zhuang was not afraid of Jiang Chunxi's words. He even looked surprised in his eyes because of Jiang Chunxi's words.

Ending up in this situation, King Zhuang could be said to be living a life worse than death and had long wanted to give up living. However, given his current situation, it was not easy for him to seek death.

Therefore, if Jiang Chunxi could really kill him, King Zhuang would be so happy that he would not have time to be afraid of anything.

As soon as Jiang Chunxi saw the light in Prince Zhuang's eyes, she immediately knew what he was thinking, which made her laugh out loud: "Haha! You bastard, you don't think I want to kill you, and you don't want me to kill you, do you?"

"Tsk tsk tsk! How could you be so naive? You must have drunk too much and your brain is not working properly. Considering what you did to me before, it would be too easy for you to die. So, just live well, you bastard! But don't die too early, or I will lose a lot of fun!"

Jiang Chunxi would naturally not torture King Zhuang herself. Given King Zhuang's current dirty appearance, if she tortured him herself, wouldn't she be dirtying her hands?

So she just watched from the side, and some servants helped her torture King Zhuang. In short, she tortured King Zhuang to the point of being almost dead.

After torturing Prince Zhuang, Jiang Chunxi left feeling refreshed. When Princess Zhuang learned of Jiang Chunxi's actions, she immediately became restless.

Anyway, the late emperor was dead, so there was nothing to worry about. Therefore, she wanted to vent her anger on King Zhuang, which was not a big deal!

Then in the following days, the princess joined the group of people who tortured King Zhuang. The two of them took turns torturing King Zhuang, torturing him so badly that he was almost dead. It was more than just a life worse than death!

And King Zhuang managed to hold out for ten years before he died, which was enough to prove how tough his life was as a beast.

On the day when King Zhuang died, Jiang Chunzheng dreamed about her past life while sleeping at night, which made her send an invitation to Jiang Chunxi the next day, inviting Jiang Chunxi to visit the Wu'an Marquis Mansion.

"Chunxi, I had a nightmare last night. It was so real that it seemed like I had really experienced it." Jiang Chunzheng turned pale when talking about the nightmare last night. "It was so terrible. It was so terrible. It was so real that it didn't seem like a dream at all."

"Chunxi," Jiang Chunzheng then grabbed Jiang Chunxi's hand, "Tell me, did you have the same dream as me, so you told my father and mother about the dirty thoughts of the King Zhuang towards me."

"Sister," Jiang Chunxi burst into tears as soon as she opened her mouth, "Do you believe that people can be reincarnated after death? What you dreamed about was what I experienced in my previous life. I watched you being bullied and my entire Jiang family being executed by that bastard King Zhuang."

"I hate him so much!" Jiang Chunxi broke down and cried, "I not only hate that bastard King Zhuang, but I also hate myself even more. I hate myself for hiding King Zhuang's dirty thoughts from my parents. So when I was reborn and married to King Zhuang, I made up my mind to tell my parents about King Zhuang's dirty thoughts."