Wisteria small building.

Leng Qinglang slumped on the ground, his face was covered with tears and snot, and his throat was a little hoarse, unprecedented embarrassment.

There is a saying that is called taking the blame on oneself.

In order to marry into the Qi Palace, she became the Qi princess that Murong Qi was marrying, and she had exhausted all the organs.

Back then, in order to keep her status as the wife of the main room, the Jin family did everything for the three mother and daughter who went to Beijing to find a husband, but in the end they still did not keep her identity as a concubine.

Kim repeatedly instilled in her ears the idea that Leng Qinghuan had taken away everything that belonged to her. If it weren't for Leng Qinghuan, Princess Qi's position would definitely be hers.

So, she and Kim designed the Nanshan Nunnery for one night. As long as Leng Qinghuan is ruined, it is logical to replace it by himself.

And after failing to make a plan, she framed Leng Qinghuan, deliberately fell into the water, and then seduced Murong Qi in disheveled clothes.

When everything went as he wished, who knew that he dug his own grave and buried his lifelong happiness.

She has always understood what she wants, cautiously, unscrupulously, calculating all the way, and her hands are covered in blood.

Today's truth is revealed, Murong Qi is ruthless, his eyes are as bright as blades, except for hatred, hatred, hatred can't immediately break her body into ten thousand pieces.

Like a living maggot, she struggled twice in despair, then gave up her pleading.

The door opened. A cold wind rushed in, washing away the warmth emanating from the charcoal basin, making her shiver and then raising her face in a daze.

In the haze of tears, the maid Lilac came in with a tray in her hand, stopped in front of her, and looked at her with pity. The guards who followed behind him had a dazzling white silk on the crook of their arms.

Lilac and the guards didn't understand what was going on, so they were cautious: "Concubine Niangniang, please write a confession." ”

On the tray, pen and ink and paper rest.

The ugliness of the family should not be publicized, and he was still pregnant with someone else's child in his belly, so Murong Qi could only give himself a white silk in order to take care of the royal face, and he was a hundred. ‘

However, he needs to give an explanation to the Prime Minister and Concubine Hui, and the confession he signed and drew is the final conclusion of his life.

Leng Qinglang glanced at the white silk in the guard's hand, unwilling, unwilling to lose to Leng Qinghuan, unwilling to lose Murong Qi, unwilling to die like this.

It's a pity that he betrayed his relatives and left, and he didn't even have a relative around him who could help him.

She got up tremblingly and said bitterly: "Okay, I'll write, bring the pen and ink." ”

Lilac rested the tray on the table beside her.

There was a needlework dustpan on the table, in which lay the half-made baby clothes, and a pair of scissors with copper handles pressed under the clothes.

Lilac bent down to spread the rice paper, and Leng Qinglang pulled out the scissors and pressed them against her throat.

Lilac didn't watch out at all, she only felt a pain in her neck, and she actually cut the flesh on her neck with scissors, and she was so frightened that she trembled like chaff, and didn't dare to resist.

The guards were a little far away from the two, and it was too late to make a move.

Leng Qinglang gritted his teeth, paused word by word, and ordered the guards: "Go and tell Murong Qi that I have something to tell him." If he doesn't come, I'll kill Lilac. ”

Seeing that the situation was not good, the guards did not dare to act rashly, and ran out of the wisteria building in a puff of smoke and went straight to Chaotianque.

Chaotianque, Leng Qinghuan hadn't woken up yet, Murong Qi was by her side, not leaving an inch.

When he rubbed her eyebrows, eyes, and lips with his fingertips, Leng Qinghuan frowned slightly, and with a reaction, he believed that he would wake up soon. This made him look forward to it.

The guard stumbled in: "Lord, lord! ”

Murong Qi frowned unhappily: "What's the matter?" ”

"The side concubine wants to see you."

"Nope." Murong Qi said coldly.

"The side concubine took advantage of the unpreparedness and held the cloves hostage with scissors. She said, "If you don't go, you're going to kill Lilac." ”

Murong Qi got up and snorted coldly: "The dog jumps off the wall in a hurry, poisonous woman!" ”

Flicked his sleeves, stepped out of the courtyard, and instructed Wang Ma and others waiting outside: "Take care of your princess." ”

Went straight to Wisteria Kozuki with a menacing attitude.

Leng Qinglang stood with his back to him, and the clove that was hijacked just now was not in front of him.

The house was lit with incense, and the smell of flowers was faint.

Murong Qi didn't like this smell very much, he glanced around, and asked coldly, "What did you call this king for?" What else do you have to say? ”

Leng Qinglang turned his face and looked at him calmly: "Yes." Don't you just want to know the truth? I'm telling you. ”

Murong Qi narrowed his eyes slightly: "Even if you don't say it, this king can guess it." ”

"You may be able to guess the truth of the matter, but you can't guess my heart."

"Your heart has nothing to do with this king."

Leng Qinglang smiled bitterly: "It is said that people are dying and their words are good, don't you even refuse to give me this patience?" ”

Murong Qi sneered: "That's because this king had too much patience to tolerate you before. What about the Lilac Man? Are you going to continue to recreate sins? She's just a child! ”

Leng Qinglang slowly lowered his hand, revealing the scissors that shimmered with cold light in his sleeves, and there were blood stains on them.

"A subordinate, you are so nervous, I am your pillow person, but you are so ruthless. Murong Qi, are you amorous or unsentimental? ”

Murong Qi didn't want to say a word to her, and the blood stains on the scissors made him have the urge to slap Leng Qinglang to death. He went straight into the bedroom and searched it, glanced at the low-hanging bed tent, and opened it.

The maid's head turned inward, as if she was unconscious, and she didn't know whether she was dead or alive.

Murong Qi pulled her shoulder: "Lilac, Lilac!" ”

Lilac turned her face and suddenly opened her eyes, meeting his.

Murong Qi's heart fluttered instantly. His eyes widened in surprise at the sight of someone who wasn't supposed to be here.

"Jinyu?"

A pair of eyes were shining, like a lock, instantly locking Murong Qi's gaze, there were stars shining in it, and the bottom of his eyes was bright, shaking him to be a little unconscious in an instant.

Jin Yu didn't blink, stared at him scorchingly, and looked at him in pairs. It seems that it is a battle, fighting fiercely, fighting for the last life and death. Hot sweat oozed from both foreheads, and the muscles on their faces twitched, showing a fierce struggle inside.

Leng Qinglang sneered silently, closed the door, then extinguished the burning incense, and slowly entered the inner room, lightly.

The beads of sweat on Murong Qi's forehead gathered and rolled down, while the expression on his face gradually calmed down, and his eyes became empty and numb.

Jin Yu muttered words in his mouth, his face gradually turned pale from ruddy, and he felt the tiger spirit from his arms, swinging from side to side like a hanging bell in front of Murong Qi's eyes.

"From now on, your mind will fall into a deep sleep, like a newborn baby, no longer having a mind of its own, not thinking. And I will be your master, and you will be the master of your thoughts and actions, and you will obey my words and will not resist. ”

Murong Qi's struggle gradually weakened, and his facial expression became numb and calm, without the slightest ripple. And repeated dumbly: "You are my master, and I will obey you." ”

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