"Why? Hum! Hua Yuelong looked at Hua Qingmo with hatred, and then reached out to grab her neck. Ask me why? Because of you, I will be beaten by my father, because of you, that old immortal will not treat me so much, you say that you are not dead, how can you solve the hatred in my heart? ”

Hearing Hua Yuelong's words, Qing Mo was really a little emotional, the twelve or thirteen-year-old girl had such a vicious heart, if she was allowed to continue like this, more people would definitely die.

"But, I'm your sister, and you're ...... Why do you want to hurt me? Hua Qingmo couldn't pick up some of the voices pinched by Hua Yuelong, and her symptoms were getting worse and worse, I believe that after a while, her whole person would be confused. Counting the time, King Ningjun is almost coming, and now, she must always focus on this topic of her own poisoning, otherwise King Ningjun will not kill Hua Yuelong when he comes.

"You stole my clothes, it was originally your fault, and it was justified for me to kill you. Why won't my father let me kill you? And, it beat me like that. Also, the demon technique you used in your Qingliang Palace actually made the emperor crown you the county lord of Qinghe, why did you make the county lord? Why is a man as low as you above me? ”

There was unspeakable hatred and jealousy in Hua Yuelong's words, she really hated Hua Qingmo, she couldn't wait to strangle her now. However, in order not to be held accountable to herself, she could only let Hua Qingmo slowly be poisoned and die.

"Ninth sister, the matter of clothes has nothing to do with me, if you give me the antidote, I will never tell my father about this." Hua Qingmo looked at Hua Yuelong with a gentle face, very broad-minded.

When Hua Yuelong heard this, he smiled coldly and said, "What if my father knows?" He likes me and will definitely not punish me, and you are better dead. ”

"Bang ......" The door was kicked open suddenly, and King Ning Jun walked in with a gloomy face on the old princess.

Hua Yuelong was stunned for a moment, and a trace of unspeakable ruthlessness and murderous intent crossed her eyes: "Hua Qingmo, you must have done it on purpose." ”

She grabbed Hua Qingmo's neck with all her might, and at this time, Hua Minzhi quickly rushed over, grabbed Hua Yuelong's hand, pulled her up, and pushed her to the ground. Hua Minzhi picked up Hua Qingmo and quickly helped her to calm down.

"Mo'er, are you alright?" Hua Min looked at Hua Qingmo anxiously.

"Brother, I'm ......" Hua Qingmo leaned on Hua Minzhi's chest, her breathing was extremely unsmooth, and her body began to tremble a little.

She knew that her symptoms had worsened, and now she could only wait for Acacia to return.

Looking at Hua Qingmo, who was lying weak in Hua Minzhi's arms, then, the old princess's gaze crossed Hua Yuelong, smiled coldly, looked at King Ningjun, and said, "Fu'er, our Ningjun Mansion must not be such a vicious young lady." ”

Hearing the words of the old princess, King Ning looked at Hua Yuelong on the ground, and then said angrily: "Are you really so intolerant of Mo'er? ”

"Yes, she just wants to die, no one can solve this poison, Hua Qingmo will definitely die." There is a trace of unspeakable hideousness on Hua Yuelong's beautiful little face, and there is an indescribable happy smile in her eyes. Hua Qingmo is finally dying, and she is really happy.

Listening to Hua Yuelong's words, a trace of indifference crossed in King Ningjun's eyes, and then he instructed the people around him: "Put Miss Nine in the dungeon and send Miss Nine on the road in five days." ”

King Ningjun's words surprised Hua Yuelong to the extreme, she looked at King Ningjun in disbelief, and said, "Father, what did you say?" ”