122 life and death contest

As soon as Xiuya heard that Concubine Zhen wanted to leave the palace, she suddenly felt uneasy in her heart, thinking that Concubine Liu Guifei had come to this way in a while, she hesitated again and again, and then boldly stepped forward to persuade, "Niangniang, you go to find the Third Highness at this time, I am afraid that you may not be able to ask anything, not to mention that there have been many things recently, and some things cannot be prevented, maybe the Third Highness has its own ......."

"Do you still need to tell you about this?" Concubine Zhen interrupted her words when she pointed at Xiuya, because of her anger, the double phoenix beads swayed frequently with her movements, and also glowed with golden brilliance in the orange sunlight at dusk, which made Concubine Zhen's face reveal a compelling majesty, so that the minions of the first hall did not dare to look directly.

She paced back and forth, she didn't know that Xiuya's words were reasonable, but the resentment in her stomach was really not suitable to pour out in front of this group of minions.

She didn't even go out of the palace gate for a while, but what about her son? Not even a shadow appeared. Last time, I ordered someone to secretly say a word, asking her not to go anywhere, and Liu Qingyun was carried out that night! said that she was assassinated and the emperor died, how could she believe this? What ability does she Liu Qingyun have to save the driver? I'm afraid that as soon as the assassin appears, she will be the first to faint!

She didn't know what was going on, and her heart was about to bleed, lest the next one would be herself. I just hoped that Lanting would give her an answer, but who knew that she didn't even see a shadow. Even if Lan Ting herself is not available, it is better to send someone to tell her the ins and outs of the matter, so that she can feel at ease!

Now that she has even lost her position in the military department, if Lan Ting completely loses power, she doesn't know what she will do in this deep palace in the future. Perhaps, she is the next Liu Guifei.

Seeing that Concubine Zhen's eyes were filled with blood, Xiuya secretly swallowed her saliva and continued to persuade, "Niangniang, maybe His Royal Highness is afraid that you will be worried, so he doesn't dare to sue you." Think about it, compared to His Royal Highness the Prince, His Royal Highness the Third Highness is more protective of his mother. She saw that Concubine Zhen's face eased a little, and hurriedly added while the iron was hot, "What's more, it's dusk at this time, and there is not much time to lock the palace gate...... Why don't you wait for tomorrow? ”

Concubine Zhen turned her eyes to look at the meal at the palace gate, at this time it was already sunset, and the sunset was full of sky.

From a distance, there are a few rays of glow in the clouds on the horizon, and the red bricks and tiles are also plated with a faint golden yellow, which is more and more dreamlike. In the distance, a flock of swift swallows swept by, quickly disappearing into the infinite sky.

Her heart suddenly felt confused, yes, she couldn't fly without wings! I can only wait, and wait for my husband to return to my heart in the first half of my life! In the second half of his life, wait for his own son to care!

She sighed softly, her already angry face flushed with sorrow, and she sat down on the chair next to her weakly.

Xiuya handed her eyes to the palace people to clean up the debris and water stains on the ground.

When the last rays of the sun fell, the lights of Yongning Palace had just been displayed, and at this time, Gonggong Hao took two eunuchs into the gate of Yongning Palace.

Concubine Zhen was in a bad mood, so in order to avoid cranky thoughts, she was sitting with several palace maids under the osmanthus tree in the front hall to pass the time.

When Gonggong Hao saw it from a distance, he smiled, crossed the threshold, trotted a few steps to Concubine Zhen, and said with a smile, "The slave has just come from the Chengyi Palace, and it was the old slave who personally sent the box of colorful lotus to the mother, but on the way, he was called to the Chengyi Hall by the person sent by Zhao Gonggong, so he had to lose his courtesy and let the slaves run away." ”

"Grandpa Hao is a busy man, and it is rare to come to the palace to sit here. Since you're here, please go in and have a cup of tea! Concubine Zhen put down the scissors in her hand, patted off the tiny pieces on her body, and stood up after receiving a salute from Gonggong Hao.

She was a little surprised, she thought it was an ordinary dried petal, so she rewarded an ordinary jade ornament, which turned out to be a multicolored lotus, but it seemed that she was cold. She has always liked flowers and plants, and naturally knows that this colorful lotus has medicinal functions, which can prevent many women's hidden diseases, and has always been loved by concubines in the harem.

However, the colorful lotus flower period is extremely short, so it is more difficult to find than beautiful jade.

Concubine Zhen invited Gonggong Hao to sit down, and the palace maid quickly served tea.

"Father-in-law Hao is so polite, it makes the palace embarrassed!" Although Gonggong Hao is a slave, this slave is also divided into three, six, nine and so on, especially the head of the worship room, what is going on in the palace on weekdays, usually the worship room is the first to know. Concubine Zhen has not been a little bit of this Hao Gonggong over the years, but this slave has always been friendly with Liu Qingyun and refuses to go to her side.

Now that the prince had fallen, the servant's legs and horses had run away on her side.

Father-in-law Hao smiled, "The slave is also happy, and he is here to congratulate Concubine Zhen on the jubilee." However, the slave is just the head of the worship room, and he can't scoop up any good things, think about it, only this colorful lotus can scoop it! ”

"What is there to say about this palace!" Concubine Zhen thorned in her heart, she just knew that Lan Ting had been dismissed from the military department, and this Hao Gonggong salivated and stammered on his face, which was really ironic.

Gonggong Hao was surprised, stepped forward and bowed, "Hey, Niangniang, this is a big deal, King Ning finally hired the princess!" In this palace, who doesn't know that His Royal Highness King Ning is the most filial, and he doesn't let Niangniang worry about everything, and only the matter of accepting a concubine makes Niangniang anxious, and now Niangniang can finally put aside a major matter in her heart! When the coming year comes, the mother can hug the chubby golden grandson! Father-in-law Hao said with a beaming face, but he didn't notice that Concubine Zhen had already picked off the Dongzhu inlaid on the ring, and her knuckles were stretched blue.

"The slave originally wanted to congratulate the mother yesterday, but in the past two days, a distinguished guest has come to the Chengyi Palace, and there are no things to be added to the Internal Affairs Office, and the slave is afraid of snubbing the distinguished guest, and I don't know how many times I run inside and outside the palace!" A monk lived in the Chengyi Palace, and the monk was not a worry-free person, so he was instructed to buy some things in three days.

"Jin Sun? Hehehe......" Concubine Zhen smiled sideways at Xiuya, and a pair of heart-shaped tourmaline pendants swayed slightly with her silent laughter. Xiuya naturally knew that this was not a good thing, and Concubine Zhen's untimely smile made Xiuya break out in a cold sweat.

Gonggong Hao only said that Concubine Zhen was happy in her heart, and still chattered some flattering words.

Concubine Zhen didn't listen to the last sentence, her actions at this time were like a person who was about to die, slowly stretched out her hand to take the tea, blew off the tea, and slowly took a sip, but her heart was sad, she couldn't say a word, and the word "filial piety" today was so harsh. The tea soaked in the mouth became so bitter, starting from the lips and tongue, it has been spreading all over the body, from the inside to the outside, every inch of skin is bitter and painful.

She didn't even need to think about it, she also knew that this "princess" was Shen Qianran!

After Gonggong Hao left, Concubine Zhen was still silent, she returned to the bedroom alone, she divided all the palace people, the silence of one room, the calming aroma of the other room, her heart beat more and more rapidly-

The next day, Concubine Zhen sent someone to summon Xinyihou early in the morning, she never closed her eyes all night, her heart was as heavy as lead, she walked to the window, gently pushed open the window, the warm breeze with fresh air came to her face, and the wisps of fresh breeze were also soft and crispy. The scenery in the garden is full of life, but my eyes are blind, and I can't see the slightest spring.

Xinyi waited for Zhong Weiguo to come quickly, and he didn't have to report it, and went directly into Concubine Zhen's bedroom.

After listening to his sister's words, Zhong Weiguo frowned deeply, and condensed for a while, disapproving of Concubine Zhen's idea, and tried to persuade his sister, "It's just a woman, and she can't stir up much turmoil." What's more, now the emperor will deal with this girl, and my sister only needs to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, so why bother to meddle and destroy the relationship between your mother and son. ”

Concubine Zhen was silent, this was the hatred between women, she couldn't meditate at all to watch Lan Ting protect outsiders like this. At this moment, she no longer has any patience, she wants to do it once and for all, she just wants to borrow the power of the Zhong family's secret guard to kill Shen Qianran.

Even if Lan Ting hates her in the future, how many years can she hate? After all, blood is thicker than water, not for one year, five years, not for five years, just ten years! It was always her who was pregnant and gave birth in October, and she couldn't be separated!

"Little sister, now that the situation is becoming more and more complicated, the entire force of Yong'an Houfu is likely to intervene in the seizure of heirs between princes, the Zhao family has been in Xiling for more than a hundred years, and its power is deep-rooted and intertwined. It is different from the support of the two brothers Zhao Chengen and Zhao Chengluo before! You let King Ning do things quietly, don't let him be distracted. Now that King Ning has lost his position in the Ministry of War, most of those in the Ministry of War who can lead troops to fight have followed King Ning, and they support King Ning! The human heart is such a thing, even the emperor has nothing to do. At this point, he sighed, in fact, he didn't have to say so much, his sister had been in the deep palace for so many years, and it only took a little to get through.

She smiled hoarsely and said, "Big brother, I don't know what this palace is for, you also know that Lan Ting's temperament is good, once the emperor deals with Shen Qianran, he will definitely do his best to protect her!" Bengong is only afraid that in the end, he will go to the end with the emperor and there is no room for turning around. ”

Zhong Weiping disagreed, "The emperor's mind is not understood by others, but you still don't know?" Whether King Ning insists on it or gives it up, the result is the same for the emperor, what do you say? He patted Concubine Zhen's shoulder lightly, "King Ning understood this ten years ago!" Between King Ning and the emperor, there is no father and son, only monarchs and ministers! ”

When Zhong Weiguo left, Concubine Zhen was still sitting in a daze.

Brother's words, Concubine Zhen is not shocked! She felt distressed for Lan Ting, and she felt sad for herself. Because she couldn't lock her husband's heart, even her children were left out and ignored!

What is said that the mother is expensive by the son, it is clear that the son is expensive by the mother!

No matter how painful her heart was, she also knew that she still couldn't accept Shen Qianran! Thinking back to her resentful eyes, her heart was cold to the bone.

No way! Anyone can do it, but Shen Qianran just can't!

She stroked her forehead and leaned against her eyes half-closed, and her heart paused for a moment, and suddenly became clear and clear again. Half an hour later, she slowly opened her eyes, her gaze gradually revealed a trace of cruelty, and she chuckled, "Shen Qianran, if you want to take away the son of this palace, this palace is dead, and I won't let you take advantage of it!" ”

Ningwangfu.

Shen Qianran was personally escorted to King Ning's Mansion by Lanting on the second day, and stayed in Lanting's bedroom, and Lanting moved to the study in order to avoid some suspicion for Shen Qianran.

During the day, Lan Ting had to deal with emergencies, and when he returned to Ning Wang's Mansion at night, he pretended to put mosquitoes in the study before going to bed, and went to Shen Qianran's room like a ghost in the middle of the night.

Shen Qianran's arrival has made the housekeeper Zhong of Ning Wang's Mansion very busy, mainly because Ning Wangfu has never lived with a female dependent in these years, and King Ning ordered that Shen Qianran's mother and son should live comfortably. Now there are too many things to add, and Steward Zhong can't make up his mind for a while, and he is afraid of being lazy, so he asked Shen Qianran about everything.

Shen Qianran was worried about Cangyue's unconscious, so he asked him to find water directly.

Steward Zhong was also resolute in handling things, and in less than a day, he tossed Lanting's bedroom into a woman's boudoir, so that when Lanting returned home in the middle of the night, he thought that he had touched the wrong room.

On the second day, Ci'er began to administer needles to Cangyue, the first and second time, Cangyue was awake for a moment, but her eyes were a little swaying, her lips and teeth were open and closed, but she didn't make any sound, and she fell asleep again.

After the little guy experienced two failures, he squatted in a small corner of the couch of Cangyue with a small wooden figure in his arms, and ignored no one until he was hungry, and then he shrugged his head and carried the little wooden figure out of the corner of the couch.

Shen Qianran picked up her son in distress, the little guy was very sad, and when he hugged him back to the room, his eyes were red like a rabbit lying on Shen Qianran's shoulder, and his listless appearance made Shen Qianran regret it, and he should not let such a young child feel the illness and pain of life too early.

Fortunately, it is a child, and discomfort comes and goes quickly! On the second day, the little guy got up very early, and he was very excited when he came together, he didn't even eat breakfast, and desperately pointed to the direction of Cangyue's room, "Mother, Ci'er wants to save my brother and save ......."

Shen Qianran knew that the little guy had thought of a way.

She hugged her son, sat down at the table, opened the porcelain cup, smelled the fragrant chicken stew, and comforted softly, "Ci'er eats something first, so that Ci'er has the strength to save his uncle." My mother doesn't want to give my son to be tired, my mother will be sad......"

The little guy nodded obediently, and was very favored and happily stretched out his little fat hand, held Shen Qianran's face and kissed it, and his soft lips were attached to Shen Qianran's cheek, comforting him like grace, "Mother is not sad!" ”

This time it took a long time to apply the needle, and Shen Qianran watched the sweat of Dou Da keep flowing down the little guy's forehead, and he felt distressed, and he didn't dare to disturb him, so he could only hold on and carefully help his son wipe the sweat. Shui Yue cooperated to pass the silver needle to the little one.

When Cang Yue opened her eyes and called, "Second Miss", everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Shen Qianran didn't care to ask what happened to Cangyue, so she leaned over and hugged Ci'er off the bed, put her son's face on top of her heart, gently wiped the sweat on Xiao Ci'er's face, kissed it, and asked in a dumb voice, "Mother's little Ci'er is tired, be good, close your eyes, sleep well, your mother will accompany you!" ”

The little guy blinked his big eyes and smiled weakly, "Ci'er is not tired, my brother is awake, Ci'er is happy!" "Cangyue's body is not much taller than Ci'er, and the little guy has always thought that Cangyue is a child like him.

Shen Qianran gave a look and asked Shui Yue to take good care of Cangyue, and she was distressed and hugged the little guy back to the room. The little one was sweating too much, and he was so tired that he fell asleep. Shen Qianran didn't bathe him, he was afraid of catching a cold, so he only scrubbed him with hot water a little, changed his clean clothes, and accompanied his son to lie on the bed.

At this time, Shui Yu quietly pushed the door in, and whispered in Shen Qianran's ear, "Concubine Zhen is here, let the housekeeper pass the word, and let the second lady go to Feilin Garden." ”

When Shen Qianran came to Ning Wangfu, she was mentally prepared to face Concubine Zhen, she got off the bed, put on embroidered shoes, and commanded softly, "Accompany Ci'er, don't let him stay alone!" ”

"Don't worry, Second Miss!"

Feilin Garden is located in the south of King Ning's Mansion, when it was first built, it was originally for King Ning, and later Lanting did not like the palace too luxurious, so it moved to the east of Jiahe Garden. Counting, Feilin Garden is still the main building of King Ning's Mansion, which is empty on weekdays, only Concubine Zhen occasionally comes here to stay for a night or two.

Shen Qianran was led by a few minions of Ning Wangfu, and crossed the two Yimen to the inner hall, on the corridor was two people holding crimson lacquer pillars, and a group of palace maids stood on the side, led by Xiuya, who had a slightly uneasy look on her face.

When she saw Shen Qianran, Xiuya ordered the minions who led the way to exit the hall, greeted her by herself, and said with a smile, "Second Miss Shen, Concubine Zhen is bathing in the bath in the bedroom, she let you go in alone!" ”

Shen Qianran smiled faintly, knowing in her heart that Concubine Zhen was not letting the secret guards set foot.

Shen Qianran walked into the bath, which was filled with layers of water vapor, and when he got closer, he saw that there were four toads at the edge of the bath spitting out hot water. Concubine Zhen leaned against the edge of the pool in a translucent veil. Her eyes were closed, her hair was loosely coiled, and she was held in place only by a silver hairpin, and the moisture steamed her face a little hot.

Such a light and simple concubine Zhen has lost her dignified and indifferent attitude, and has gained a bit of popularity.

Concubine Zhen heard the sound of the collision of the bead curtains, and she didn't open her eyes, with a faint mockery, "Welcome as a wife, run as a concubine!" ”

Shen Qianran smiled lightly, and sat down on the bamboo chair next to him, "Ah Ran didn't come to watch the mother take a bath, if you have something to say, hurry up!" ”

The smile quickly withdrew from Concubine Zhen's face, and was finally replaced by a wolf bèi's anger, she snorted coldly, stood up from the water with a "whoosh", walked behind the screen, quickly changed her clothes, and when she walked in front of Shen Qianran, she met her undisguised hatred in her eyes, and in an instant, she wanted to reach out and put her hand on Shen Qianran's neck, and then, little by little, tighten until she was sent to hell!

"You want to pinch me?" Shen Qianran's eyes fell on Concubine Zhen's clenched hands, and she smiled dumbly, "Very frustrated, right?" ”

"You're so cheap! It's the same as your mother......" Before the sound fell, there was a "snap", Shen Qianran stood up and slapped her neatly.

A fishy sweet breath surged up in Concubine Zhen's throat, and she suddenly raised her hand to fall back, but was quickly stopped by Shen Qianran. Shen Qianran unceremoniously pinched Concubine Zhen's wrist and sneered, "I'm older, I'm still more restrained!" After speaking, with a fierce flick, Concubine Zhen staggered a step before stabilizing her body.

Concubine Zhen forced herself to calm down, knowing that this kind of entanglement would only waste time, but she still couldn't control her feelings.

She stood straight in front of Shen Qianran, she knew that when she came to Ning Wang's Mansion, Lan Tingken would soon receive the news and rush back, she had to quickly cut through the mess to solve the matter, but there were some words, she really didn't vomit or be unhappy, her eyes were messy and looked at this face that looked very similar to Ning Chang'an, "Do you know what I hate about you the most?" She didn't wait for Shen Qianran to ask, but continued directly, with a cruel smile, "The blood on your body, Ning Chang'an's blood." Don't look at me in this way, you think it's just for a man? I, Zhong Siwu, didn't think about it like this! I hate your mother Ning Chang'an, she is a bitch and has to set up an archway. Obviously, she abandoned her husband and children, and she still looked like she was humane. I really feel that it is not worth it, and I have put this kind of heartless woman in my heart for twenty years. I'll tell you a secret......" Her voice instantly softened, her eyes lit up with excitement, as if she was slowly savoring the pain of the enemy, "Back then, because of your mother's selfishness, Lan Jin was lured out of the palace and was taken by several men. At that time, guess how old he was, an eleven-year-old boy. ”

"What happened back then?" Shen Qianran's heart was pinched together, and in an instant, the whole body was like a knife digging pain, the lungs were pierced, and a mouth hurt, looking directly at Concubine Zhen, she had a premonition that what Concubine Zhen said might be true.

I also understand why Lan Jin is so indifferent.

"Let your brother tell you in person!" Concubine Zhen was satisfied to see the fragility in Shen Qianran's eyes, and she quietly stretched out her hand and held the silver hairpin on the bun.

"I don't believe ......" Shen Qianran's spirit declined instantly, his speech was no longer clear, and Geng Lanjin's words on the painting boat suddenly sounded in his ears. The usual faint demeanor became full of fear, pain, desolation, hatred, and her pale lips trembled.

Concubine Zhen took a step forward without a trace, her face was full of a cold smirk, and she whispered in Shen Qianran's ear, "If you don't believe it, you just go underground and ask the Han family, and they will tell you the truth about the Han family's execution......"

Shen Qianran was stunned, and when she raised her head, she suddenly saw a vicious and treacherous color in Concubine Zhen's eyes, her hair had flowed down, and she held a bright and sharpened hairpin in her hand, which stabbed straight into her chest, she was shocked, no, she would never die, otherwise, what would she do with her child. Without any hesitation, between life and death, her reaction was amazingly fast, her hands were fiercely connected, and even when the silver hairpin penetrated her palm, she didn't even frown, with a survival instinct that crawled out of hell, and fiercely used the strength of her whole body to entangle with Concubine Zhen.

Suddenly, a stream of warm blood sprayed onto her face, she instinctively closed her eyes, her snort was filled with sticky bloody breath, she felt Concubine Zhen's strength to hold her body slowly loosened, and then, "Porphyry" fell to the ground, she opened her eyes in horror, only to see Concubine Zhen lying curled up on the ground, a hairpin straight into her chest, almost to the head of the hairpin, blood trickled out of the wound......

Shen Qianran stood dumbfounded for a while, looking indifferently at the enemy below her, watching her tremble from pain and open her eyes pleading because of fear of death!

Zhong Siwu, the woman who brought her the greatest misfortune, finally fell at her feet - the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, and she couldn't see joy, anger and sadness!

"Help me call ......" The pain made Concubine Zhen unable to say her words for help!

Shen Qianran slowly lowered her body and examined the wound on her chest with a calm face. The silver hairpin is inserted close to the heart.

Shen Qianran lowered his head and looked at Concubine Zhen, the two breathed staggered, so close that they could see themselves in each other's pupils, Shen Qianran's eyes flashed with indifferent luster, and his voice was understated, "The injury is not light, the wound is very close to the heart, and it will be fatal if you are not careful!" ”

Concubine Zhen looked at her weakly and slowly said, "Save me......"

"Why should I save?" When she saw the despair in Concubine Zhen's eyes, the smile on the corner of her lips was first like the wind, gathering and wandering slightly in the treetops, and then like a cloud, connecting into a storm, and finally irrepressible, like a raging storm! At last the laughter stopped abruptly, but the strange laughter echoed in the bathβ€”

Shen Qianran's eyes lit up with judgment, "If it was me who lay down just now, dear Concubine Zhenniang, would you stab me a few more times?" ”

Concubine Zhen shuddered, because of the pain, she didn't dare to breathe, her chest seemed to be suffocated, but there was a fear in her heart that made her dare not think deeply, today's level, she was afraid that she would not be able to pass!

After all, she is the concubine of a country, the dignity of half her life, and until death, she must maintain her own dignity. Concubine Zhen tried her best to let out a fearless smile, "Okay, I'm dead, and my son will never accept a poisonous woman!" But she kept comforting herself in her heart, Lan Ting would come soon, as long as she came, she would be saved! At that time, she insisted that it was Shen Qianran who killed her!

Shen Qianran instantly understood that Concubine Zhen had made two plans, one was that if she got her hands on it, Concubine Zhen would definitely stab her a few more times without mercy, so that she would never have a chance to survive.

If she has been countered, then sing another drama - bitter meat trick!

No wonder this hairpin is polished so sharply that even if it hits the vital point, the wound caused is not large, the blood flow will not be too much, and it will not lead to death!

Shen Qianran looked at Concubine Zhen's eyes with fear, but she did not look particularly desperate, and even showed a faint look of victory, she chuckled with deep irony, "Zhen Niangniang, are you even counting my little Ci'er by you?" As long as my little Ci'er is in King Ning's mansion, you will be saved. Come to think of it, you have also heard about Wen Xiang being saved by Ci'er! ”

The blood flowed slowly, Concubine Zhen lay on the ground and looked at her, I don't know if it was too weak, the things in front of her looked a little distorted, especially Shen Qianran's face looked extremely cold and cruel.

A smile cracked on Shen Qianran's face, and he looked down at her meaningfully, "But you miscalculated two steps!" Even if your son comes, I will not let him save you. And now, I won't help you call people-" Shen Qianran's face was full of perverse smiles, her slender hand gently slid from Concubine Zhen's face all the way to her chest, and then, with two fingers, flicked the silver hairpin, word by word, "Instead, sit here and watch every drop of blood on your body." ”

The hairpin was lightly touched by Shen Qianran, and a cracking pain came from Concubine Zhen's chest.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Qianran violently pulled out the silver hairpin from her chest and chuckled, "In this way, the blood will flow faster, guess you, can you survive until the moment your son comes back?" ”

"Shen Qianran, you really deserve to go to a thousand layers of hell!" She screamed in pain, and the moment the hairpin was pulled out, she suddenly stepped forward, and there was a heart-rending burst in her chest, and blood was instantly filled.

"Do you know why I hate you so much?" Shen Qianran's face was dead, laughing, laughing, until laughing turned into crying, crying into tears, gritting her teeth, and stumbling over her ear word by word, "When you go to hell, you will see a flower called Manzhu Sawah, as long as you smell its fragrance, it will tell you that your hands have been stained with the blood of your relatives...... He was so innocent, so weak, and even in his life, he never opened his mouth......"

Shen Qianran stood up mechanically, slowly walked to the bamboo next to him, scooped a small bronze mirror, walked to Concubine Zhen's side, and squatted down. Holding a mirror in front of Concubine Zhen's face with both hands, she asked her to look at her own appearance, she wanted this woman to taste the despair before she really died, instead of holding on to a pretentious thinking that she could escape today.

She pinched Concubine Zhen's chin and forced her to look, saying in an abusive voice, "Do you want to see how you died?" Take a few more looks while you're still awake! When you don't need a cup of tea, you lose a third of your blood, and by then, you start to have trouble breathing! The internal organs begin to fail one by one, and then you will hallucinate, and Hell will open its bloody mouth, and you will see a lot of evil spirits that have died because of you coming towards you, and those cold and dry hands will gently caress your body, slowly, slowly pinch in, it hurts, it hurts, and then, you feel that your body no longer belongs to you, and you feel that your body slowly becomes lighter, I think, that is the feeling of the soul after leaving the body......"

Concubine Zhen's eyes widened, looking at herself in the mirror, no one could bear the passing of her own life, her ears began to roar, the vision in front of her began to darken, and at the moment of consciousness, she heard Shen Qianran's hellish sneer......

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