Chapter 18: You're Not Her

"Grandmother ......"

Gu Qingyi panicked inexplicably, and the next moment, her hand was released, and the grandmother she loved in her heart stood straight at this time, like a green pine that never falls, she shouted sharply, "Come on, Gu Qingyi plotted to kill my second lady of the Hou Mansion, and immediately dragged it out to kill me, and paid for my grandson's life!" ”

With a bang, Gu Qingyi felt that something collapsed in her heart, and tears rolled down like beads with broken threads, "Grandmother, why are you ......?"

Just as her grandmother knew her, she knew her grandmother just as well. obviously believed her words, why did he beat her to death again.

"Because the Hou Mansion needs a crown princess."

Zhu Shi turned his back and didn't look at her, his back was straight, and he didn't seem to hear her question at all, but Yan Shunying was close to her ear and mocked unscrupulously, "There is no Yan Shunhua anymore, and the Hou Mansion can no longer lose Yan Shunying." Cousin, you're just as stupid as your sister. ”

And so it was.

I see.

Gu Qingyi looked at her indifferent grandmother, and suddenly realized that she was very sad and sad. It turns out that the family affection she cherishes is not as good as the word profit in the end.

She was grief-stricken, as if she had drunk another glass of poisoned wine, feeling that everything was meaningless, even if she survived, since she died as Yan Shunhua, everything has become a foregone conclusion.

"Still stunned, dragging people down, beating them to death."

Yan Shunying commanded the mother-in-law outside the courtyard arrogantly, looking at Gu Qingyi, who seemed to have lost her vitality in an instant, with the attitude of a victor, and sneered, "Hitting a stone with an egg is not self-sufficient." “

The strong mother-in-law effortlessly dragged the person into the courtyard and lifted the heavy board high, but before it fell, a cold and low male voice was heard, "Stop." ”

Embroidered with Tengyun Xiangwen pattern boots appeared in his eyes, Gu Qingyi raised his head in a trance, and saw a tall man in Xuanyi walking in, with handsome eyebrows and cold facial features.

He walked into the courtyard step by step, as if he had walked into the battlefield in a bloody rain, and the calm and cold breath of his body made everyone fall into a cold cellar, as if a killing god had descended.

The person who came was actually Bai Muyun, the king of Qin.

Zhu's brows furrowed, but he had to step forward to salute, "The old man has seen His Royal Highness the King of Qin, it turns out that the prince is also in the nunnery, and the old man has never come forward to visit, and he asked the prince to forgive him." ”

Bai Muyun's face sank like water, and his voice was cold, "This king came to enjoy the flowers today, and when I heard that Mrs. Tai was also there, I came over to say hello." I don't know what mistake Miss Gu made, let Mrs. Tai be in the pure land of Buddhism, and she will take people's lives? ”

Zhu's face suddenly turned ugly, "Does King Qin have an old relationship with Miss Gu?" She killed my granddaughter, and now the evidence is conclusive, and she took her life in order to comfort my granddaughter's spirit in heaven. ”

"Shun Hua has seen King Qin."

Yan Shunying was afraid that King Qin would do something bad, so she hurriedly stepped forward to help, and made a flat salute to Bai Muyun, feeling that the sight above her head was like a sharp blade, cutting her voice unsteadily, "This is a private matter of my Yan Mansion, and it has nothing to do with King Qin, besides, the white matter in the mansion has not passed, I am afraid that I am not sure about the prince, and I ask the prince to avoid it." ”

Just when her face was about to stiffen with laughter, the terrifying gaze finally moved away, and a low and murderous voice suddenly sounded, "You're not her!" ”

Her chin was suddenly pinched, and when she saw the cinnabar on the forehead of the Qin Dynasty stretching out her hand, she immediately screamed in horror and raised her sleeves to cover her face.

The cinnabar she ordered was erased.