Volume One, Chapter 18: What Kind of Man Are You?

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Clearly, it was Lu Chengze who caused the injury, so why was the blame being shifted onto her?

Ruan Liuzheng’s face turned pale as she followed the eunuch inside.

Within the hall,

Chu Yunze and Ruan Yingying sat in the seats of honor,

while Lu Chengze’s parents were nearby.

Lu Chengze dared not meet Ruan Liuzheng’s gaze.

Madam Zhou knelt on the floor, her forehead swollen and bruised, evidently seriously injured.

“I beg Your Majesty and Her Majesty to judge this matter fairly. Madam Lu struck me mercilessly just because I spoke a few words to her during the banquet. Such cruelty is truly wicked.”

Ruan Liuzheng knelt down as well. After paying respects to the Emperor and Empress, she looked toward Madam Zhou.

“May I ask, Madam Zhou, did you see me strike you with your own eyes?”

Madam Zhou hesitated for a moment before forcing herself to reply, “Yes.”

“And how exactly did I hit you? Please describe it clearly.”

Lowering her eyes, Madam Zhou said, “I was admiring the fish by the pond when you suddenly smashed a flowerpot on my head. I fainted immediately.”

Ruan Yingying said, “Madam Lu, really, such a trivial matter does not warrant resorting to violence. It is truly unbecoming.”

Ruan Liuzheng replied, “I did not do it and I do not admit to it. Moreover, the injury on Madam Zhou’s forehead does not look like it was caused by a flowerpot. It appears to have been inflicted by bare fists. And how could a woman like me do such a thing?”

Lu Chengze’s expression changed.

Madam Zhou argued slyly, “I am the one who was hit; I know best.”

Ruan Yingying said, “Madam Zhou, don’t be so quick to judge. Perhaps Madam Lu can tell us where you were and what you were doing at the time?”

Ruan Liuzheng’s eyes flashed as the scene of her with Chu Yunze in the rock garden appeared in her mind. She could hardly say she was with the Emperor.

The memory of Chu Yunze’s words, ‘You are unworthy,’ felt like knives piercing her heart.

She pursed her lips and said, “I recall there were no flowerpots by that pond. Her Majesty the Empress can send someone to check.”

Madam Zhou looked visibly flustered and said, “Even if it wasn’t a flowerpot, it is still true that you hit me!”

“Madam Zhou, you are slandering me! It is impossible that I hit you.”

She slowly lifted her sleeve, revealing the wounds on her hands.

What should have been delicate and flawless skin was covered with old and new scars, even teeth marks. Her fingers trembled as her voice choked.

“My hands could not even play the zither properly, let alone strike someone like this. Madam Zhou, someone else beat you. Why do you single me out with such hostility?”

Seeing the injuries, everyone fell silent.

Lu Chengze pressed his lips tightly, his face turning pale.

Chu Yunze looked at the wounds on her hands in disbelief, feeling as if an invisible obstruction clogged his throat, both painful and suffocating.

She was the apple of his eye, yet she had been mistreated to this extent?

The jade ring on his hand was nearly crushed from his grip.

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