"Su Musha, you will always be the defeated of this palace's subordinates." Meng Mengmeng looked at the woman in front of her, she was not afraid at all, she said word by word, "Do you know why you are the only one left in the entire Su family?" ”

Su Musha really wanted to strangle her to death.

"I don't know, and I don't want to know."

Su Musha said coldly, his eyes were full of raging anger and fierce killing intent.

"Because of your blood."

Meng Mengmeng was laughing, obviously the air in her chest was about to be exhausted, but Meng Mengmeng just wanted to take a look at Su Mu's depressed look and painful expression, so it simply added a lot of fun to her life, "This palace needs your blood, so the emperor won't kill you." You don't thank Hongu well, but you want to kill Hongu. How is this reasonable? ”

Can a single sentence kill a person?

At this time, Su Musha felt that he was really walking in the desert, without any course, without any companions, without a drop of water, only the hot sun and the hot wind.

There is no greater despair than this.

At this time, Su Musha knew why someone would hold a jade bowl and force himself to drip a bowl of blood every day.

Her blood can cure all kinds of poisons.

The scar on his arm still ached.

Su Musha suddenly lost his strength, and his palm was held on Meng Mengmeng's neck.

Meng Mengmeng is still pressing step by step: "It's a pity that the poison in this palace is about to be solved, and you are almost useless, you attempted suicide today, and tomorrow you may be in a different place." ”

Su Musha looked coldly at Meng Mengmeng, who was proud of the spring breeze.

"I can kill you right now."

Su Musha's internal force gathered in his hand and pinched Meng Mengmeng's neck fiercely.

Meng Mengmeng felt that the whole air was thinning.

But Meng Mengmeng still looked at Su Musha with a smug look.

In order to save the noble queen mother, the guards took a stick and knocked Su Musha's back fiercely.

Bearing the blow of the stick, Su Musha just snorted, but the strength in her hand did not weaken in the slightest.

Meng Mengmeng struggled, but this struggle couldn't fight against Su Musha, who was already on the verge of collapse.

It's a pity that in the next second, Su Musha slammed into the wall like a dilapidated kite, and gradually slipped to the ground.

It's a gentleman who doesn't understand.

Su Musha raised his eyes and looked at Jun Buwu who was sitting in a wheelchair.

"Your Majesty, you can come. If you don't come, you'll see the corpse of your concubine. ”

Meng Mengmeng's flattering voice sounded in the cold palace, with a thick grievance and a strong fear.

Listening to Meng Mengmeng's voice, there will be a feeling of a kitten scratching in her heart, coupled with her delicate and gorgeous face, no man in the world can refuse her.

Jun Buwu touched the marks on Meng Mengmeng's neck, but his eyes looked at Su Mushu in the corner of the wall.

Naturally, I also saw the marks on her neck, and when the secret guard reported to him today that Su Musha was killed, Jun Buwu refused, because in his impression, Su Musha had full upward motivation, and it should not be a person who committed suicide, but now Jun Buwu believes it, because Su Musha's eyes are barren, and that kind of barrenness is a barren that can't grow a flower, can't bloom a flower, and there is no grass in his eyes.

"Nanfeng, feed this pill to the waste queen."

Jun Buwu handed the medicine in his hand to the guard Nanfeng with a knife.