Yuewang's Mansion, a secluded courtyard.

Jin Wan Ying, the moment she opened her eyes, her fingers twitched slightly, bringing with it excruciating pain. She gasped for several breaths of cold air.

How could it be so painful?

The last memory I have is of a family member of one of the five patients attacking me with a knife.

It couldn't be those unreasonable families who, in a fit of anger, beat him into such a state.

Jin Wan'ying was in so much pain that she cursed inwardly. Just as she was about to sit up and check, her arm was suddenly controlled by several people who forcefully pressed her down onto a wooden board.

Li raised his head and shouted, "You guys are finished..."

Why are these women, with their wrinkles and vicious eyes, wearing such elaborate ancient garb?

That bun on her head could hold a basin!

Zhang Mama, with her head held high and eyes narrowed, scolded: "Your Highness, please don't. I'm here at your command to verify the child's identity. This is for your own sake, Your Highness, to protect your reputation. If you refuse to cooperate any longer, then that would be confessing guilt without trial."

His eyes glinted with malice, his gaze fierce as if he wanted to rip Jin Wan Ying's clothes off immediately.

"Empress? Zhizhi? Wait for me..."

Jìn Wǎnyíng had been dazed, her mind suddenly flooded with a jumble of chaotic memories:

Two girls who looked exactly alike got married in white. An imposing old man drank poison....

On her wedding night, her husband didn't return all night, leaving her to spend the night alone in the room. As a result, she was bullied afterwards...

The concubine of Jinhua's garment rushed into the boudoir with a group of maidservants, shouting "people" over and over again...

These fragmented memories made Jin Wan'ying's head feel fuzzy and hazy. Before she could sort them out, there was a ripping sound —

The clothes on her were torn apart violently, and the skin was stimulated by the cool air, raising goosebumps.

Jin Wan's face changed abruptly. In an instant, she found a burst of strength and suddenly kicked Zhang Mama hard in the mouth, striking her right at the center of her chest.

One can freely receive and release, doing things in a clean and neat way.

Although her mind was flooded with fragmented memories, making Jin Wan'ying unable to recover for a long time, she still felt a surge of shame when faced with such humiliation and being stripped naked in front of others.

It was probably the resentment and humiliation of the original owner that gave this weak counterattack strength.

Jin WanYing leaped down from the plank, frowning as she fiddled with the complex knot of her robe. Her fingers were growing tangled up just like the strings: "What kind of monstrosity is this? Could anyone possibly wear it?"

Grandma Zhang stumbled, but immediately scrambled to her feet. Hearing the murmur, she angrily retorted: "You, who consort with men outside your marriage, were caught and are unworthy of wearing the fine garments of a princess!"

Human? Just getting by?

Jin WanYing strode forward, just about to question, when a gentle voice suddenly came: "Sister, calm down. Grandma Zhang is an experienced midwife. She's checking you because she wants what's best for you."

Jin Wan'ying turned back and saw a young woman in fine clothes standing far away. She wore a woman's bun, graceful and elegant, followed by a retinue of maidservants and attendants, quite imposing indeed.

Jin Wan'ying took a closer look. Wasn't this the stunning woman who had flashed before her eyes in a memory? It was she who, with a group of people, had burst into the room and...

"It can't be this unlucky, can it?" Her memories and the current reality were clashing. Even with reason trying to hold onto a thread, Jin Wan Ying refused to believe it. But there was no denying the facts – she had truly transmigrated.

She used to be the princess of Yue Wang's Mansion, but because of her, she is now being investigated.

That woman was the concubine of the manor, a white lotus swaying gracefully in the wind.

Zhang Mama, seeing her master speak up, puffed out her chest even more and said arrogantly, “Come here, tie that woman up for me! If we don’t confirm whether the princess is truly his child today, then tomorrow the prince and our Yue Wangfu will become the laughingstock of the Great Shun Dynasty!”

Several women immediately approached Jin Wan Ying.

Jin Wan'ying puffed out her chest and said, "Hmph, what a farce! You act as if you’re trying to kill this princess."

Having spent so many years in the medical field, I'm certainly not afraid of a few old women. Right now, I flex my wrist, a smirk playing on my lips, "If you have the guts, come at me. I want to see who has eaten a bear's heart and a leopard's gall, daring to challenge this princess."

A few women considered what to do with their hands, momentarily hesitant.

"Useless things, get lost! You'll be kicked out of the mansion sooner or later, what are you afraid of?" Zhang Ma scolded fiercely and rushed forward.

Jin Wan Ying nimbly dodged, grabbed Zhang Mama's braid with one hand and tugged it fiercely. Zhang Mama howled as she turned her head and slapped back with the other hand.

“Don't think that because you have wrinkles and thick skin, you can act your age and talk without thinking,” Jin WanYing rebuked. “What qualifications do you have to speak to me? I am the Princess of Yue and a Miss from the Xiangfu, while you are just a servant. What qualifications do you have to talk to me like that? If you don't want your tongue, cut it off and feed it to the dogs.”

"You!" Zhang Mamu was both angry and resentful, but she couldn't break free.

"Sister, please spare me." Xiang Side Concubine walked over and said insincerely, "Sister, don't be afraid. Just let Zhang MaMa try it, and she can tell if you are innocent. We all do this for your own good."

Jin Wan'ying let out a cold snort, raising her face to retort, "If you think it's so good, why don't you give it a try?"

"Concubine, you don't know good from bad! Don't waste your breath on this vulgar woman." Zhang Mama slapped away Jin Wan Ying's hand and ordered the maidservants around her: "All of you, come here and hold her down."

Jin Wan Ying sneered and kicked one by one, targeting their weakest points. They were so battered that they couldn't even stand up anymore.

"Oh well, luckily when I took the medical school entrance exam, my father conveniently signed me up for self-defense class as well..." Jin Wan Ying clasped her hands together. "Thank you, Dad..."

"This..." Han Side Concubine and Zhang Mama involuntarily retreated, both surprised by the changes on Jin WanYing.

"Elder Zhang, the Wangye is busy with official duties every day. We can't let him return to the mansion only to be bothered by trivial matters." The Han side concubine didn't want to leave things hanging overnight, and whispered, "The princess committed such a great mistake. If the Wangye returns and sees this, I fear the entire mansion will suffer."

It would be best to get rid of Jin Wan'ying today, so no one in the Wangfu would have a say anymore.

Grandma Zhang gritted her teeth and called out to the attendants outside: "Someone come here—".

The attendants heard the news and surrounded Jin WanYing layer by layer, not giving her a single chance to escape.

Jin WanYing thought inwardly, "Things are not good: Bai Lianhua, the concubine, probably wants to kill me."

At the most critical moment, steady and powerful footsteps came from outside the hospital.

Jin Wan'ying turned her head, momentarily blinded by a piercing chill. Before her stood a towering figure in battle armor, his face obscured by dark clouds, as cold and sharp as a sword, resembling the Lord of Hell itself.

King Yuwang Xuanyuan Yao has arrived!

Although the King of Hell was furious, Jin Wan Ying still let out a slight sigh of relief: "Luckily, luckily... I should be fine."

Whoever thought, Xuan Yuan Yao strode over, grasping his jaw, and said in a fierce voice: "Scoundrel, to dare disobey the way of women, how bold you are."

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