Chapter 274: Slander
Chapter 274:
"Mother, when Yue'er was five years old, she was abused a lot, and that person was done by Concubine Rou, at that time, the mother only cared about her brother and ignored me.
I thought that my mother didn't like me, and she didn't say anything.
But I became more and more afraid, and I gradually wished that I would never grow up, so that my brother could always be by my side to protect me, and if my mother could care more about me.
When I was pushed into the water by the palace maid in Concubine Rou's Palace, no one saved me.
How desperate I was, I realized that there really wasn't anyone to protect me.
So from then on, I don't want to grow up again, I'd rather be a child forever, so maybe I'll always be innocent and happy, and I won't have to live in a miserable world! Mo Lingyue said sentence by sentence, the expression on her face was not painful but an indifferent look.
The crying sentence by sentence made Bai Rushuang almost burst into tears, Yue'er, I'm sorry, it's the mother's fault! The mother was really wrong! You and Cheng'er are both the treasures of the mother's concubine, and it is the mother's concubine who has not been a good mother and made you suffer so much.
She will never let Yue'er become such a murderer, Lin Wanrou didn't expect your heart to be so vicious! She thought that everyone was a person who served the emperor, and she was also a country, so she couldn't even have a little tolerance, but she didn't expect that she would start doing it so early!
"Lin Wanrou, you'd better have a reasonable explanation, otherwise the palace won't let you go, what does the emperor say?" Bai Rushuang's eyes stared fiercely, and finally fixed his gaze on Mo Jinyuan's face.
Jinyuan, don't let me down! I've always known that your mind was never in the harem anymore!
"Wanrou, do you really treat Yue'er like this?" Mo Jinyuan glanced at Bai Rushuang and turned his head to look at Lin Wanrou, "I gave you a chance!" ”
"You are slandering me, and you have no evidence of it, and you want to condemn me by the words of one man! How can the twists and turns of right and wrong be so hastily decided! Lin Wanrou said almost hoarsely, with false grievances in her eyes.
"You're lying! Why don't you admit it? Mo Lingyue looked at Lin Wanrou, who refused to admit it, and was very angry in her heart, these things were obviously done by her, did she have a trace of kindness in her heart?
Looking at Mo Lingyue's weak appearance, he sighed that Mo Lingyue was still too simple, but simplicity was normal, she had lived an innocent life like a child for more than ten years, and the naivety in her thinking could not be changed for a while.
"Now, Concubine Rou, do you still want to continue to deceive yourself? Everyone should be responsible for what they do! Murong Nan sighed, "Not to mention what you did to the princess before, that is, today, you should have planned to assassinate the princess!" ”
How could Lin Wanrou admit so simply, a person like her would not cry when she saw the coffin! As long as there is the slightest chance to escape, she will do whatever it takes!
"Murong Nanci, if you are insulting this palace, believe it or not, this palace will put you in a prison cell! The reputation of this palace is something that you can insult as a son! "The words 'self-deception' deeply stimulated Lin Wanrou, all of this is obviously not like this!
Obviously, it should be Murong Nanci who was scolded by everyone, why is it her? It is impossible for the princess to wake up, why is she not only awake, but also back to normal!
All this is definitely Murong Nanci's 'credit'! Lin Wanrou gritted her teeth and thought, looking at Murong Nan when she left, she wanted to kill him on the spot.
"Concubine Rou Niangniang, don't be excited, I believe that Murong Shizi didn't say this nonsense, after all, we can't afford to offend Niangniang's reputation!" Mo Lingcheng said that it was a slow ridicule in the words of comfort, that is, this woman caused her sister to suffer a lot, and finally became a five-year-old child.