Wei Qingwan quickly stepped forward, knelt on the ground, and respectfully said, "I think she should be beaten to death."
Imperial Concubine Hui chuckled, "I don't have the power to do that now. The Daxing Emperor's coffin is still in the Qianqing Hall. How dare I, as the Imperial Concubine, take the life of Queen Rui? Why not do this instead; you slap Queen Rui on my behalf."
"Your servant obeys your command!"
With a cheerful expression on her face, Wei Qingwan got up off the ground and stood before Wei Ruo.
Wei Ruo saw a smile and excitement on Wei Qingwan's face.
"Don't blame me, sister. You were disrespectful to the Imperial Concubine. This is what you deserve. I really have no other option." Wei Qingwan said.
Wei Ruo curled her lips in response.
Wei Qingwan raised her arm high and brought it down towards Wei Ruo's face.
However, the anticipated sound of a slap did not ring out, as Wei Ruo calmly grabbed Wei Qingwan's arm.