Chapter 891: Assassination
Mo Huayuan looked at the knife in the wall in surprise, his face changed greatly, his eyes were round and angry, and he reached out to pull out the knife, wanting to pull out the knife.
However, Duanmuqing did not allow Mo Huayuan to draw the sword, he wanted to live, and at the last moment, his thought was to live, because he was unwilling, he
But he wanted to move, he really couldn't move, the most important thing was that he traced the source and gave him a soft gongsan, his internal force was completely useless, and now he was a waster.
"Mo Huayuan, I can't die, you go and call Wei Xueying, I have something very important to tell her, it's about Chu Ling, it's really important." Duanmuqing was in a hurry, so he yelled, just wanting to find a way to survive for himself.
It is said that the eldest husband can bend and stretch, and so can he.
Mo Huayuan had already pulled out the knife, glared at Duanmu Qing viciously, and sneered: "Hmph! I won't believe what you say anymore, go die! She yelled loudly and headed at Duanmu Qing again.
Duanmuqing closed his eyes in fear, but still shouted without giving up: "Whether Chu Zhao can ascend the throne as emperor or not is closely related to this matter. He had the mentality of giving it a try, and only by grasping this could he get his life back.
Wei Xueying ordered people to torture him these days just to know the secret between him and the person behind the scenes, he didn't say it these days, first, because he was tough, and secondly, he had an agreement with the person behind the scenes, and he didn't say anything in order to abide by the cooperation, but now his life is difficult to protect, and he can only give up the credit problem.
Mo Huayuan's movements paused, and she didn't want to pay attention to it, but when she heard about Chu Zhao's accession to the throne as emperor, she hesitated, staring at Duanmu Qing with a puzzled face, as if considering the truth of his words.
"But your information isn't of much use to Hongu." Wei Xueying appeared at the door of the cell at some point, and her voice came faintly.
Duanmuqing and Mo Huayuan looked sideways at the door of the cell at the same time, Wei Xueying, Su Su and Ah Yuan stood there, looking at them coldly.
Seeing Wei Xueying, Duanmuqing shouted in a hurry; "Wei Xueying, I have something to say to you, you can't kill me, you quickly let this crazy woman let me go." When he saw Wei Xueying, he was like grabbing a life-saving rice, he just wanted to hold on to it, and he didn't want to let go, because he knew that once he let go, his life would be lost.
"You...."Mo Huayuan glared at Duanmu Qing viciously, not caring at all that Wei Xueying was here, holding a knife and trying to attack him again.
"Mo Huayuan, have you thought clearly, I have the chips that can make Chu Zhao ascend the throne smoothly." Duanmuqing said in a louder voice, his eyes were bigger than a goldfish, but his body was trembling, he was very embarrassed, and he didn't have the temperament and arrogance that he had when he was in high spirits.
Mo Huayuan paused again, she looked at Wei Xueying with confused eyes, and asked what Wei Xueying meant.
She didn't know when Wei Xueying came, and she wanted to kill Duanmuqing regardless of it, but she knew that this matter was very important to Wei Xueying, and she understood the current situation better.
Wei Xueying smiled coldly, staring at Duanmuqing with sharp eyes, thinking about all this, she only felt that it was a dream, and meeting Duanmuqing was the beginning of a nightmare, so for him, she didn't want to show mercy, and she didn't want to.
Especially in the case that Chu Ling is dead, if she has a little pity for those who want to hurt her, it is to leave herself an irregular **, which will plunge her into the abyss of no return at any time.
"Chips, huh!" Wei Xueying's voice was cold as if it came from hell, without the slightest emotion and affection: "Duanmuqing, your threat is no longer effective for this palace, you don't have to be in a dying struggle, no matter what, today is your death date." ”
She didn't care about the bargaining chips Duanmuqing said, she believed that without that bargaining chip, his children would be able to ascend the throne as emperors, and now Duanmuqing was just surviving, looking for a chance to live.
After listening to Wei Xueying's words, Duanmuqing vomited blood angrily, his eyes were as dark as astringent, and he said without brilliance: "Wei Xueying, are you so confident?" His words didn't work, and he felt more lost and helpless than he had ever felt before.
"Queen Mother, do you want to listen to what he has to say?" Su Yuan frowned slightly, staring at Duanmu Qing incredulously, because that didn't seem to be lying, it seemed that there was really a way to help His Royal Highness the Crown Prince ascend the throne.
Wei Xueying shook her head, her eyes were firm, and her tone was more determined: "No need." After a pause, her voice couldn't be deeper, with a hint of hoarseness: "He must die today." Then he looked at Mo Huayuan and said coldly: "You do it!" No one stands in your way. ”
When Mo Huayuan heard Wei Xueying's reply, she smiled and said to Duanmuqing, who was already helpless: "Did you hear it, Brother Duanmu, your last chance is gone." ”
Duanmuqing was disheartened, his whole body twitched, and he let out a suppressed sigh of pain, his eyes stared at Mo Huayuan, all the hatred poured out at this moment, his face was distorted and angry, and that resentment seemed to be pulled out from the depths of his soul with difficulty, and shrouded Mo Huayuan's body: "Mo Huayuan, if I die, you can't die well." He roared from deep in his throat and cursed at her.
Mo Huayuan kept sneering, her smile was unusually cold, weaving a deep sadness: "I know, you never wanted me to be better. Rest assured, if you die, you will go to hell, and so will I. "She knows what she has done, she can live one day at a time, and if she dies, she will die, and she knows that she will go to hell when she dies.
"Hiss...", Duanmuqing let out a low roar.
It turned out that Mo Huayuan's knife had already pierced Duanmuqing's heart, and this time, the position of the knife was accurately ignored, and there was no stabbing crooked.
The moment she pierced it, bright tears rolled in Mo Huayuan's eyes, her whole body trembled, she whimpered at first, then tears rained down, and finally she couldn't cry.
Blood kept spilling from the corners of Duanmuqing's mouth, and his body, which was still struggling slightly, was unresponsive, stagnant and stiff, and he was not breathing.
It's just that his eyes are still wide, but those eyes have become hollow and no longer bright.
Wei Xueying closed her eyes, then turned around, and opened her eyes again, mixed with a sense of relaxation, because Duanmuqing was finally dead.
Although she didn't kill him with her own hands, she caught him and caused him to be killed, and even if she died at her hands, then the oath she once made counted.
Once, she hated Duanmuqing and repeatedly vowed to kill him, but now, she did it.
Wei Xueying left, and Su Yuan and Ah Yuan also left, leaving Mo Huayuan alone and Duanmuqing's bodies in the cell.
Mo Huayuan's mood was close to collapse, she gradually collapsed to the ground, looking at Duanmuqing, who had died, and gradually let out a wailing cry like an animal.
After being silent for a while, Mo Huayuan got up, hugged Duanmuqing's body into his arms, and then reached out and touched his eyes, closing his dead eyes.