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After thirty minutes, the maid pushed open the bedroom door, walked to the bedside and said, "Young madam, this is chicken noodle congee and your favorite sweet and sour pork, made by the madame herself. Also, I have brought you the painkillers you asked for.

Qingge nodded and said, "Okay, put it down. You can leave now."

The maid put down her things and left the room.

Qing Ge took the box of painkillers and poured two pills into her mouth. She immediately swallowed them and a bitter taste filled her mouth. She quickly drank a few mouthfuls of water to quell the bitterness.

She struggled to get up from the bed and slowly moved towards the bathroom. With every step she took, she felt that her legs no longer belonged to her.

When he finally made it to the bathroom, Qingge brushed her teeth and washed her face while silently cursing Jane Xia in her heart.

After washing up, she once again returned to her bed. She ate a bowl of chicken wire porridge and ate a few pieces of the Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs. Only then did her mood improve.

When she was done eating, she took the saw and turned it on. The saw was electric, so loud that Clear Song put his wrist under the saw and began to saw the bracelet.

The maid outside the door was a bit worried as she heard the loud sound coming from inside the room. She pushed open the door and entered the room. What she saw was Clear Song sawing her wrist.

The maid was scared out of her wits. "Young mistress, please don't think too hard. Even if young master has thousands of questions, you can't use your wrist to vent your anger. If you hurt yourself, young master will take our lives."

Qing Ge heard the maid's wail and put down the electric saw. What the hell? He thought she was going to cut off his wrist?

Qing Ge smiled and said, "Don't cry anymore. Look carefully. Isn't my wrist fine? You misunderstood me. I'm not going to cut off my hand. I'm going to cut off the handcuffs on my hand."

Only then did the maid raise her head to look at Qingge's wrist. There were indeed two handcuffs on it.

The maid nodded: "Then you can do it, madame. I'll watch from the side to prevent any accidents."

Qingge picked up the electric saw and said helplessly, "Fine, then you can just watch from the side."

Qingge turned on the switch, and the electric saw made a loud noise. After a while, Qingge found that the two separate handcuffs didn't even have a crack.

Qing Ge held the electric saw in his hand and said, "Damn, what is this material? You can't even cut it with a saw. "

Clear Song angrily threw away the electric saw and said, "Forget it. You can take it out. Give me a lighter. Maybe it will melt when it encounters high temperature."

The maid went out with the saw, and a moment later came in with a lighter.

Qingge took the lighter and opened it. Blue flames burst out.

The maid said, "Please be careful, Madam. Don't hurt yourself."

Qingge nodded and said, "Don't worry."

Clear Song held the lighter up and let the flame burn the handcuffs. After burning for a long time, the handcuffs didn't appear black at all. They were still gleaming silver.

Qingge threw away her lighter and said, "I don't believe that I can't get my hands on it."

For the rest of the day, Qingge tried the kitchen knife, knife, pliers, and axe, but none of them worked.

Qingge was so tired that she fell head first into the soft quilt, finally giving up on struggling.

She took the cell phone from the bedside table and called Jane Xia.

The call was quickly answered. Qing Ge asked, "What exactly is the material of these handcuffs? Why can't I get it no matter what?"

Jian Xia smiled and said, "Don't try anymore. I have specially made handcuffs. They are extremely hard and resistant to high temperatures. They cannot be opened without a key. In this world, only I can open them."

Qingge cursed, "Pervert!" After angrily hanging up the phone, she rolled over in her bed. She decided that she would no longer be tangled with this matter. Thus, she got out of bed and prepared to go out with Ye Qing to buy some food.

"..."

Country C, palace.

It was late at night, and the old king's bedroom was empty. All the medical staff had been called away by the old king's butler just ten minutes ago.

All of a sudden, an enchanting woman appeared in the long corridor. The entire monitor of the corridor had been destroyed, and the one who looked like a female bodyguard behind her said, "Madam Mei, the old king's steward has sent word that all the medical staff have been summoned by him. The old king's bedroom is empty now, so tonight is the best time."

The woman who was called Madam Mei was clearly not young, but she was still charming and it was not hard to tell that when she was young, she was also a beauty. She lowered her head to play with her nails that had been dyed blood-red and laughed softly, "Very well, let me know, the money I should give him is not a dime less. However, according to the old rules, I should give him poison to prevent him from escaping our control one day."

The female bodyguard nodded and said, "Understood."

Lady Charming pushed open the door of the old King's bedroom and went in. She turned on a few lights, and in the orange light her face was particularly seductive. She wore heavy makeup to hide her age, and her red lips were sexy.

The electrocardiogram on the bedside table was now moving steadily, symbolizing the faint life of the old king.

When the old king heard the noise, he opened his eyes and said, "You've come."

The charming lady laughed. "Did you already know I was coming?"

The old king said, "Don't worry. I promise you, our son will become the new king."

The charming lady said, "What about me? What about my title?"

The old king paused before continuing, "I'm afraid this will be difficult. In the eyes of the outside world, you are my brother's wife, and even though my brother is dead, you are still my elder sister-in-law. Even if I make our child king, your status will not change. But that doesn't matter, does it? I have left you with a large sum of money that you will never be able to spend for the rest of your life. You will still be the noble and charming lady of this palace. "

"After my husband died, I followed you. From the age of thirty until I'm in my forties, over ten years, I thought you would understand me a little, but I was wrong. You've never understood me before, you said that you loved me, but you don't know what I want."

The old king asked, "What do you want?"

"Do you think I'm short of money? My husband's inheritance is enough for me to spend my entire life. I don't care about your inheritance at all. What I want is supreme power!"