April's calm and calm tone, warm and moist smile, is almost the same as Hua Qingmo's usual tone and demeanor. Even Hua Minzhi couldn't help but wonder if the person in front of him was his Mo'er?

However, even if it is. Hua Minzhi also felt that he had never understood Hua Qingmo at all, and he never expected that she would have such a heavy anger towards the Ningjun Mansion in her heart.

If she really hates Ningjun Wangfu so much, then ...... So......

Hua Minzhi's gaze suddenly looked behind the curtain, and her narrow eyes were full of disbelief. Hua Qingmo clearly saw Hua Minzhi's expression through the curtain, and naturally understood that there were some things he thought of, but he just couldn't believe it.

After looking at the curtain for a moment, Hua Minzhi's eyes looked at April, and there was a trace of indescribable pain in his eyes, he clenched his hands, his slightly long nails were embedded in the flesh without care, and the blood slowly flowed down, ticking to the ground, and the sound was particularly cold and cold in the mourning hall at night, weird and terrifying.

"Mo'er, you...... You sue me that Tsukitaki has been missing for so long, isn't it...... Isn't it already ...... Already dead? Hua Minzhi looked at April, with a hint of anticipation in her eyes. He really wished that he could hear a different answer from her mouth than he had imagined.

He really hoped that everything he was thinking was false.

"Well, dead." April nodded, but sighed in her heart, although she didn't know why Mrs. wanted to say these things by herself, but since it was Madame's order, she could only obey her fate.

April still regards herself as Hua Qingmo to interpret it emotionally, according to her own understanding and imagination, imitating Hua Qingmo's expression and tone at this time. "She was thrown into the midst of the snakes, and only half of her flesh was left by the snakes, and I killed her with my own hands and put an end to her suffering."

As soon as these words came out, King Ningjun's face was full of anger and hatred, and he looked at April, eager to eat her flesh and drink her blood to vent the hatred in his heart. It's just that now, he is seriously injured and can't even move, let alone kill people to vent his hatred, he can only open his mouth and vent the hatred in his heart at this time with words.

"Hua Qingmo, you are so ruthless, Yuelong was only twelve years old, she was only twelve years old when she died, you tortured a twelve-year-old child like this, are you still not human?"

King Ning Jun thought of Hua Yuelong's delicate and lovely face, and there was a cramp-like pain in his heart. At the beginning, he wanted to kill his own child for such an evil seed. How could he? How can you be so confused?

"Father, you also know that Hua Yuelong is only twelve years old, and she killed Mo'er three or four times when she was twelve years old, if it weren't for Mo'er's big life and escaped the catastrophe again and again, then it is Mo'er who is buried in the ground now." April's smile was calm, the laughter was mocking, and Hua Qingmo's face was exactly the same, almost restoring her demeanor and smile. "Besides, when she used a mandala to harm Mo'er, her father personally said that he would send her on the road, didn't Mo'er obey her father's words by doing that?"

Suddenly, King Ning Jun only felt that his heart was depressed and angry to the extreme. A breath seemed to be stuck in his chest, unable to go up and down, making him almost suffocate. In his life, he has always hated constantly, but there has never been a moment like this?

Even if he knew that the princess of the old county had killed Qingmei.

Even if he knew that Chu Youran had been entangled with Baili Yuche.

There are too many things that make him hate and resent, but none of them are as deep and intense as they are at this moment. For the first time, he wanted to cut a person with a thousand knives, make her suffer all the torture, and then die without a whole body, and his bones were scattered.

"Yes, this is said by the king of this county." King Ning Jun clenched his teeth and endured desperately. His body trembled uncontrollably, and his whole body seemed to be on the verge of going crazy.

Seeing King Ning Jun like this, there was a trace of unbearability in Hua Minzhi's eyes. Looking at April's gaze, there was still no coldness, but there was unspeakable despair and pain.

There are still some things he wants to ask, but he is afraid, really afraid.

He is afraid that there is an insurmountable gap between reality and ideals after all, and he is afraid that what he has always believed is nothing more than random deception.

I'm afraid, I'm really afraid!

For a moment, the mourning hall fell into an unspeakable silence. It was as if life had withered to the end, leaving only gasping breath and powerless struggle.

The people behind the curtain were also extremely silent, as if they didn't know what else to say at the moment. The truth is always too ruthless, too cruel, and always gives people the most painful sobriety at the most unexpected moments.

"That concubine's loss of virginity was also planned by you?" Hua Min endured it for a long time, but still opened her mouth. Although he already had the answer in his heart, he still wanted to hear the person in front of him admit it himself.

As soon as this question came out, Situ Yuanche's gaze turned to Hua Qingmo, and there seemed to be an undercurrent surging under his eyes. The memories of the past suddenly invaded at this moment, and an unspeakable pain and guilt spread in his heart.

If Hua Qingmo planned that incident herself, then she would be an accomplice. He just hurt a woman who had been waiting for him for many years and really loved him.

He was so confused, confused to the extreme.

"Well, Mo'er made it." April nodded in acknowledgement, her smile as gentle and light as ever. It's just that she is unhappy for her wife in her heart, if it weren't for Hua Feiyu to find someone to prepare to insult her wife first, how could her wife do this? Therefore, a qiē is the flower concubine's language to blame.

But Madame didn't let herself talk about it, presumably because she didn't want to talk about the deceased for this matter.

"The death of Madame and Madame was also done by you?" When Hua Minzhi asked this, her heart was already in a dead pain. He never expected that the person he wanted to protect for the rest of his life would be such a vicious and ruthless person.

"Yes, they died at the hands of Mo'er." April still admits calmly, and her tone doesn't seem to change at all from beginning to end. Her face is as pure as Zhilan white jade, and her elegance is as noble and leisurely as the cold moon of a lonely peak.

As soon as April......'s voice fell, a loud slap spread throughout the mourning hall like a death knell that broke the silence. The candle flame flickered suddenly, as if it was shining, and the darkness for a moment was particularly strange and heavy.

After the slap sounded, April didn't have any expression, just looked at the flowers in front of her lightly, and then hooked the corners of her lips, and her smile looked particularly charming. Although he was wearing a mask, he couldn't see any marks after being beaten, but this slap seemed to hit April's heart, which was extremely painful.

If he hadn't pretended to be a lady this time, then it would have been his wife who was beaten. I feel nothing more than pain at this time, if my wife receives this slap, it should be heartache!

Xu is April's gaze was too cold, and for a while, Hua Min stopped speechlessness, just looked at her blankly, and maintained the action just now.

"Mo ......" Hua Minzhi was just about to speak, but April interrupted him directly.

"I don't hurt, it's just a slap in the face, how can I be qualified to call it hurt? A slap from Wang's eldest son, compared to what Mo'er did, was too light, it was as light as a feather. April stood up from the chaise longue, turned her back to Hua Minzhi, her tone was indifferent, and her words were even more sarcastic.

Hua Min stopped looking at her slender back, regretting in her heart and wishing to kill herself. Even if the person in front of her is not Mo'er, but now that she is pretending to be Mo'er, she is Mo'er. He didn't hesitate to do it to Mo'er now, he really damned, damned!

When King Ningjun saw Hua Min stop like this, he knew that he still cared about Hua Qingmo in his heart. But in the current situation, he absolutely does not tolerate his eldest son, and cares about a sinister seed that makes him bear great humiliation. He will never forget the humiliation and pain that this evil seed has given him today.

"Hua Qingmo, since you are the daughter of Baili Yuche, from today onwards, you will no longer be a person from the Ningjun Palace, the Ningjun Mansion has raised you and fed you for more than ten years, so you should have raised a beast, a beast who does not know how to repay kindness, but only knows how to take revenge."

King Ningjun's voice was full of disgust and mockery, and he looked at April, the disdain in his eyes could not be described in words. After speaking, he waited for the answer of the person in front of him, but he was responded to by a clear and loud applause from behind the curtain.

Suddenly, King Ningjun's gaze turned to the curtain, and then looked at Hua Minzhi, and said sharply: "Min'er, didn't you say that there is no one behind here?" ”

"Father, then ......" Hua Min looked at the curtain, not knowing what to say for a while. If the man behind this curtain had known to his father, he would have gone mad.

"What are you doing, who's behind it?" Seeing Hua Minzhi hesitate like this, a trace of bad thoughts flashed through King Ningjun's heart. "Say, say quickly, if you don't say it, my father will climb over and see, then where is the sacred?"

Hua Min stopped listening to King Ningjun's words, and the hesitation in his heart could only be stopped, he moved, and was about to speak. The familiar woman's voice came, clear and gentle, like a cold moon, like flowing water, like the first snow.

"My father is the king of Ningjun, if I crawl over to see Mo'er, it will be really inappropriate, or Mo'er will come out to see my father by herself!" Hua Qingmo walked out from behind the curtain, her hand tightly holding the thin and slender five fingers of Bai Zixiao, and there was a person behind her, that is, Yuyang, who was dressed exactly like Hua Minzhi.

At this moment, all the kings of Yiqiē Ningjun guessed it. All things, cause and effect, one qiē, one qiē, he understood.

A kind of humiliation as if he had been trampled on his head and trampled on him fiercely, and the pain in his abdomen seemed to be sprinkled with salt water, and he could barely breathe in pain. The body couldn't help but tremble violently, the qi and blood in the chest suddenly surged, and a disgusting itch came from the throat, and a mouthful of blood seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and finally spit out at this moment.

Seeing that King Ningjun vomited blood angrily, Hua Qingmo just looked at him very indifferently, the smile on the corner of her lips was as cold as jade, cold as snow. "Father, this is not going to be angry, huh? You really like to vomit blood. ”