Chapter Twenty-Four: Xiao Lin's Confession.

Mo Tender, touching the beaten red cheeks made her dizzy for a while, and then she sarcastically said, "Xiao Lin, are you just capable of this?"

Xiao Lin's gloomy eyes showed a meticulous smile: "This is just the beginning, don't worry, I won't let you die too quickly, and you don't expect anyone to save you." ”

Mo Rouqing continued to sarcastically disapproving it: "It seems that you have not lived as well as you imagined these years? After so many years, you are still a poor person who lives under a mask every day, a poor person who does not dare to give his truest side! I don't know if you are tired or not?"

Mo Tender's words pierced the fact that Xiao Lin didn't want to face the most. Then Mo Rouqing took another step forward, the corners of her mouth were hooked, her tone was flat, her face was not afraid, there was her unprecedented strength, and her firm consciousness.

"You designed to frame me, and you also killed your own personal servant, will you have nightmares at night? Your hands are covered with blood, and your heart is so dark, and your mind is full of tricks to frame her, how can you live well all these years?"

Immediately, Mo Tender's disdainful eyes swept towards Xiao Lin, who was still in a panic, and the corners of her mouth hooked: "Speaking of which, I really sympathize with you, everything you worked so hard to get, in the end you didn't get anything." With a person like you, Xuanyuan Ling would like you so much? Such an ugly heart, let alone Xuanyuan Ling! Even if you are an ordinary beggar, he may not look at you. ”

Mo Tender's step-by-step pressing, and sarcasm, made Xiao Lin panic her body several times, and took a few steps back uncontrollably, the blood in her whole body coagulated, and her stiff body twitched several times. At this time, she no longer concealed her emotions, her dark eyes lacked a rising flame, and Xiao Lin's trembling body was still scared and twitched.

Mo Rouqing smiled and continued to sarcastically: "You have done all the bad things, sooner or later you will be punished by God, and retribution beckons to you, so I advise you, take advantage of the time to accumulate some virtue." lest the eighteen layers of hell be immortalized and not reborn. ”

Xiao Lin's originally frightened expression instantly turned cold and cold, Mo Rouqing's words pierced the fact that she didn't want to face the most, she was weak for a while, her expression flashed a few times, she was carrying too many human lives, so that as long as Mo Tenderness ignited a little, she would lose her mind. Loss of control, loss of reserve.

Twenty years of nightmares have entangled with her day and night, and she lives in a dark and damp place almost every day, in the same hell rakshasa. Her conscience was condemned like never before, and those palace maids who were wronged Jiuquan and forced to death by her were like devils and demons, pestering her day and night, and delaying her conscience.

Xiao Lin's whole face became even more cold as frost, and then that beautiful face became even more gloomy and angry, she retracted her emotions, and the cold and blood-devouring voice spit out from her mouth, with gusts of yin wind, which made people shudder, and she said in a flat tone: "These are just some of the little things I do." You must be curious, how did I move step by step back then?"

The corners of Xiao Lin's mouth hooked up a sinister smile and said: "It's okay to tell you, back then, I ordered my personal maid Xing'er to go to Weiyang Palace and ask her to tell you that I prepared a bowl of lotus seed soup for you." I prepared two bowls in total, and I put some chronic poison in one of them. ”

"Xing'er was holding a poisonous lotus seed soup, and on the way to give it to you, I happened to bump into the maid of the Queen Mother, and the maid actually gave the bowl of poisonous lotus seed soup to the past in order to invite merit. The Queen Mother is old and old, if you take it, the consequences are self-evident. ”

"After Xing'er went back, she told me that I knew that the matter was about to be revealed, and I had no choice but to break the kettle and threaten her to cut herself off, and then I simply planned to blame you. ”

Speaking of this, Xiao Lin immediately evoked a gloomy smile, and said with a somewhat sharp expression: "After Xing'er died, I went to the imperial dining room to see if there was any evidence left, but I happened to bump into your maidservant, so I coerced your maid again and asked her to accompany me to perform such a wonderful play." ”

"I knew that Xuanyuan Ling would pursue this matter, so I diverted his attention. I had no choice but to hate myself and clear myself of suspicion. As I wished, he did step into the trap I set, and originally wanted to take over this matter and push it to Lin Jieyu, but she is smarter than you, and she knows that more is better than less. ”

Xiao Lin walked a few steps, held back a glance at Mo Tenderness, and saw that her face was fair, she was even more proud, and then continued: "In the final analysis, it is your kindness that has harmed you! If it weren't for you to help me decoction in many things, I wouldn't have taken advantage of your kindness! Put the same poison in your decoction, so that as long as Xuanyuan Ling checks, he will know that the poison in me is the same as that in the Queen Mother." ”

Haha-Xiao Lin laughed wildly again, laughing heartbreakingly.

"The bowl of lotus seed soup is just a chronic poison that I want you to take for a long time. But I didn't want the queen mother to appear in the middle. The Queen Mother is old and old, so naturally she can't withstand the offensive of drugs, so the poison attacks early, and you know what happened next, so I won't talk about it. ”

"It's just that I didn't expect that even if Xuanyuan Ling knew that you were a hateful person, he still couldn't hate you, but he just deposed your concubine Touxian, and still protected you so well and spared your life. ”

The more Xiao Lin spoke, the more angry she became, and she became angry, even a little extreme, and the anger couldn't stop churning in her body.

At the same time, when the three words Xuanyuan Ling were mentioned by Xiao Lin, Mo Tender's heart seemed to be stinged by something, and the quicksand of memory rushed up.

"Love, I've always felt. In this harem, you may not be able to meet the loved ones in this life, but since you appeared. I realized that it wasn't me, I didn't know how to love but I didn't meet you, but now I met you and fell in love with you, I am very happy. ”

In the quiet Weiyang Palace, the lights are bright, and on the antique bed, a man in a bright yellow robe hugs the woman in his arms with a happy face, and the corners of his mouth lack a touch of loneliness. The handsome and dashing facial features flow with the momentum of his Ninety-Five Supreme.

Mo Tenderness snuggled up in Xuanyuan Ling's arms, her hands around his waist. A pair of clear eyes in the eyes are like a shining night pearl, bright and beautiful. Flickering her ruddy and smooth face, her beautiful face was a little shy, and she said mischievously: "Then the emperor, you have to treat your feelings well, but you are not allowed to live up to them." The woman's crystal clear eyes were full of shyness.

Then she happily leaned on the man's warm arms. The shyness and ruddy face all reveal what a happy little woman she is at the moment. Xuanyuan Ling stroked Mo Rouqing's hair and kissed her forehead.

Said: "That's nature, of course I will treat the feelings well." No matter what happens, I will never give up. Single-mindedly good for love!"

The hourglass of memory, irrigated like years, tears have long since fallen without knowing when, more than 20 years, how many days and nights, just like yesterday, everything is the same.

It turned out that she was so happy that she was fearless, and she had to protect her hard-won feelings, and her once-heartbreaking love, all turned to ashes with that conspiracy, and she became so vulnerable.

Maybe everyone has a person hidden in their hearts. It's like a scar that will never heal. Whenever and wherever it is lifted or lightly touched, it will dull pain. Time flies, the old love hidden in the bottom of my heart, and now in a moment, all the pain is like lightning and thunder, from a deep part of the heart, turning the river into the sea. The huge waves that floated in the depths of her heart, raging like a disaster.

Xiao Lin's deliberate mention, she was a little caught off guard, more than 20 years have passed, how good is he doing? Countless days and nights, have you ever had a moment to believe in my innocence, and have you ever believed that I believe in my person?

Mo Rouqing's mood at the moment, uncomfortable unable to say a word, clear eyes, tears are still swirling in Kuang, tears began to fall down little by little, and the soothed pain began to ache faintly again.

Xiao Lin was sarcastic again: "Hmph... What's the matter? Speaking of him, your heart hurts again? Isn't it too uncomfortable to be suspicious and abandoned by the person you like, and even your own biological child is unknown whether life or death is unknown?"

Mo Rouqing lowered her gaze, and was shocked by her wrinkling her eyebrows a little puzzled, and then she ran over, grabbed Xiao Lin's shoulders and said excitedly: "Life and death are unknown? She gritted her teeth and said word by word.

Xiao Lin pushed away Mo Tenderness in disgust and gave her a cold look. Mo Rouqing's body couldn't stop trembling, and there were words in Xiao Lin's words, which made her feel cold and panicked. An inexplicable panic made her scalp numb and her hands and feet weak.

Xiao Lin looked proud, the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of cruelty, and he continued to mend the knife: "You don't know yet, do you? Your child, not long after you were beaten into the cold palace, disappeared overnight. ”

"Now that you know the whole thing, I can't keep you. Are you killing yourself, or am I going to help you with my own hands?"

Xiao Lin's words were like a fatal blow to Mo Rouqing, and her body couldn't help but take a few steps back, and then she shouted heartbreakingly: "No-what you said is not true. It's not—" A voice of despair cried out in the cold hall, a voice with despair, a dead silence.

Subconsciously Mo tenderly rushed up, now she has no reason, Xiao Lin's words aroused her anger, her unfazed heart is not calm, her world is like a huge wave, with a devastating force, her hands are uncontrollable, and there is a sharp pinch on Xiao Lin's neck.

"Ahem..."

Xiao Lin was caught off guard by Mo Tender's sudden change. The pain in her throat made it difficult for her to breathe.

Seeing this, the eunuch and the palace maid urgently distanced the two. Xiao Lin leaned over and coughed violently a few times!

Then he said weakly: "Are you still stunned to do something for me, do you still need this official to do it himself?"

Just as she was about to make a move, Xiao Cui ran to push away those eunuchs and palace maids and blocked their way: "Don't come here, Concubine Xiao beg, let my mother go, now she has been abolished in this cold palace, and she is pitiful enough, she can no longer threaten your status, please be merciful and let her go, please beg you." ”

Xiao Cui begged Xiao Lin while blocking the way of the palace maids. Crying face, pear blossoms with rain.

Xiao Lin snorted coldly and ignored it at all.

", you still have to worry about yourself first, right? Do you think this palace only does things to her? You are wrong, rest assured that it will be your turn soon. ”

"What are you still doing, don't do it quickly. Several palace maids and eunuchs heard Xiao Lin's roar. A few of them held down Xiao Cui, who was still struggling, and the other palace maids and eunuchs were tendering Mo at that time, spreading their sharp fangs.

Mo Rouqing has no anger from Fang Cai, her whole person at the moment, just like a soldier on the battlefield, has already been a heart that hugs and sees death as home, and has no direction and motivation to live. From her eyes, you can feel her heart like ashes.

"Xiao Lin, don't worry, you won't stay long if you are so evil, I will wait for you and those unjust souls who were forced to die by you below, we will wait for you together, waiting for your arrival. ”

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