Chapter 391: Nine Deaths and One Life
"When it was planned, you didn't tell me that Nan'er was a victim of this plan. Now you want to blame me for the matter and reap the benefits yourself? ”
Qin Yu's voice was almost gritting teeth.
Presumably, if the woman in front of her answered yes, she would definitely rush up and die with her in the next second.
Qin Yu has nothing, and all she can grasp now is the glory brought by this concubine.
The woman Xu saw through Qin Yu's thoughts, and replied unhurriedly, "Why is Concubine Chun so anxious, if I really want to blame you for the matter, I won't help you get rid of this Beiyuan princess." Nanfeng Ling is just sowing discord, she wants to lure the snake out of the hole, disturb your judgment, and lead me out. ”
"How do you explain to me that Yuexiu sent physical evidence to Nanfeng Ling?"
"I have never given such an order, maybe she is assertive and seeks a way back for herself, but unfortunately, she still died." The last word is dead, and the woman said it lightly.
Qin Yu was skeptical, looked at the woman and continued to reply, "Yuexiu is dead, Nanfeng Ling successfully pushed the whole thing on her, Mu Yue will soon return to Tangli Palace safe and sound, our plan still failed." ”
"Nope! No failure! The woman retorted domineeringly.
Qin Yu looked at the woman in confusion, and the corners of the woman's mouth raised the disdainful chuckle again, "After nightfall, everything will be revealed." ”
The chaotic consciousness gradually returned, and the South Wind Spirit slowly opened his eyes.
The bright light in front of her made her unable to adapt for a while.
Nanfeng moved his body smartly, and the sound of "clang" lingered in his ears.
She frowned, realizing that she had been imprisoned, and quickly pulled herself together to take a look at the environment in front of her.
The first thing you see is the gray wall in front of you, and the night pearl hanging in the wall gauze lamp.
The indoor light is daylight, and the south wind spirit glanced at it, no more, no less, exactly eight night pearls.
Looking away from the Night Pearl, Nan Fengling found Xiao Qing lying in front of him.
Nanfeng Ling began to struggle.
But no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't tear off the chains on her hands.
"Princess Beiyuan" Yurun Qinghe's voice sounded from the left side of Nanfeng Ling, "Do you think you can tear off these thick chains with your strength?" ”
Qin Yu's voice was full of provocation.
She walked quickly to Nanfeng Ling's side.
Her slender jade fingers caressed the cold chain.
"Qin Yu, what else do you want to do? Isn't it enough to kill Nan'er? What the hell did she do wrong and you want to treat her like this? She was only fifteen years old, and fifteen years old was a girl's best years, but Nan'er could only be buried in the ground forever. ”
The emotions that Nan Fengling had been holding back for a long time finally broke out at this moment.
"I didn't think about putting Nan'er in, she is my biological child, how could I personally push her into the fire pit, she lied to me, she lied to me! She said that the cup of tea was drunk by Mu Yue. ”
"Even now, you still want to make excuses for your greed and viciousness. Whoever you plan to die, it's a life. You are calculating and sparing your life like gold, why haven't you thought that others don't want to die? ”
"Shut up!" Qin Yu was indisputable, and yelled at the south wind spirit.
"Shut up?" Nan Fengling sneered, "Concubine Chun, I really want to ask you, when you dream back at midnight, can you see Nan'er's black lips and bleeding white face in your dreams?" Have you ever heard her cry out to you for help over and over again? ”
After listening to Nan Fengling's description, Qin Yu's mind instantly flashed the pitiful appearance of Xiao Nan lying in her arms on the day of her poisoning.
Xiao Nan's appearance when he was poisoned kept flashing through Qin Yu's mind.
Qin Yu clasped her hands tightly, and her body began to tremble.
From the tiptoes upwards, she felt her body start to get cold.
"Qin Yu, turn back, if you are still obsessed, Nan'er will really not be blind."
"I'll tell you to stop talking." Qin Yu shouted, and the long stick that he picked up from nowhere smashed into Nan Fengling's forehead.
The long stick struck her forehead, and the blood gradually soaked half of her face.
"Ling'er." Xiao Qing, who was sitting in the corner, opened her eyes and saw this scene, and shouted in a hoarse voice.
Nanfeng Ling frowned and looked back at her, her eyes red with eye-catching blood.
Xiao Qing wanted to cry, but she knew she couldn't cry now.
Only by trying to escape can she help Nan Fengling treat her wounds.
The night is as cold as water.
The dark and dreary night seems to be smeared heavily on the sky.
The woman walking on the quiet and uninhabited palace road with a yarn lantern is wearing the clothes of a palace maid and a black cloak outside.
A moonless night is a sign that something big is going to happen today.
The candle flame flickering in the wind faintly illuminates the road underfoot.
The woman walked to the prison and easily bribed the jailer who guarded the door with only a jade bracelet in medium condition.
The jailer took the woman to the cell where Mu Yue was.
Mu Yue, who had not yet walked out of Yuexiu's death, hugged herself with both hands and sat on the ground in a daze.
Hearing the subtle sound by the door, Mu Yue looked up in distraction.
The woman lifted the black hat on her head, with a provocative chuckle on the corner of her mouth, and slowly approached Mu Yue.
The woman walked up to Mu Yue and squatted down, gently picked up her jaw with her fingers, and said softly, "Are you still sad for that lowly maid?" You know she's the one who poisoned your cup? If you had been the one who drank that cup of tea, you wouldn't have had a chance to sit here today and be sad. ”
The woman's voice was neither fast nor slow.
Mu Yue listened to it, and only felt harsh.
Mu Yue raised her hand to brush off the slender fingers pinched in her jaw, raised her eyes to look directly at the woman's clear eyes, and said, "I, Mu Yue, asked myself, I have never fought with you for anything, why do you want me to die so much?" ”
"Why?" The woman suddenly stood up excitedly.
The woman who was still indifferent just now pointed at Mu Yue with a hideous face and said viciously, "I hate your Mu family for a lifetime, I just want your Mu family to cut off children and grandchildren." ”
"An Shu, everything should be done in moderation." Mu Yue stood up slowly, her tone still indifferent.
It doesn't matter how An Shu hurts her, but she can't tolerate others saying a word about the Mu family's wrongs.
"I just said, what can you do now? Mu Yue, you are such a waste, not only Xiao Cheng's heart can't get it, but even the queen can't be a good one. You really have nothing but self-pity. ”
"And what do you have with all these calculations? Have you ever gotten Xiao Cheng? Has Xiao Cheng ever looked at you? ”
Mu Yue's gentle voice asked rhetorically, which made An Shu's face white.
Half-loud, An Shu laughed maniacally, looking at Mu Yue as if she was looking at a fool, "I can't get it, sister, did you get it?" Your child doesn't even have a chance to open his eyes. ”
Mu Yue's face changed suddenly.
She rushed to An Shu's side, grabbed her wrist, her eyes were cold and deep, "Are you those mountain red?" ”
An Shu sneered, "I gave those mountain reds to Su Yao, and I told her that the mountains were red and bruised." ”
The corners of An Shu's mouth were still sneering, and she was not moved by the gradual tightening of her wrists.
Mu Yue's body trembled, and her breathing began to be rapid.
She struggled to breathe steadily, only to be angry.
Mu Yue, who hadn't eaten well for several days, suddenly raised her hand and rewarded her with all her strength.
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