Chapter 518: King Yan assassinates Concubine Ji

After listening to Di Jinchen's words, Ji Qingling nodded slightly. She turned around and reached out to sort out her scattered green silk.

revealed her whole face, so that Chun Yukey could see how sincere she was.

Chun Yujian smiled disdainfully and said, "Concubine Ji, you are not good at acting. No matter how much you plead, this seat will not relent. ”

For a vicious woman, he can't move any compassion.

Ji Qingling did not feel desperate because of Chun Yukey's words.

She followed the method taught to her by Emperor Jinchen and looked up at Chun Yujian's tall figure. "Plop" knelt down in front of him and kowtowed to him reverently.

There was a chaotic sound of footsteps in his ears, and then Ji Qingling heard the voice of Prince You:

"His Royal Highness King Yan, His Royal Highness King Xiao. Today, but it's time to go? ”

"Uncle Seventeen, look, why don't you go first?" A trace of embarrassment flashed through Di Jinchen's eyes, and he simply mentioned the mistakes made by Ji Qingling to Prince You.

Even Prince You, who has always been a good man, learned that Ji Qingling used a poisonous flying knife to poison the broth of the Qijia soldiers.

Resentment was also expressed.

You Wang Ye shook his head weakly and approached Chun Yukey's eyes. On behalf of the members of the Xiyue royal family, they saluted Chun Yu and all the Qi Jia soldiers to make amends.

Taking advantage of the time when Prince You apologized, Emperor Jinchen also bowed and said to those soldiers:

"The king of resentment can't stand you."

After that, Di Jinchen took the poison flying knife from Ji Qingge's hand. turned around and dragged Ji Qingling, who was kneeling on the sand and kowtowing. Road:

"Ling'er, what else do you have to say, do you want to entrust this king to your mother's family?

Speak up, and the king will bring it for you. ”

Ji Qingling just looked up at Di Jinchen, but didn't say anything.

"Ling'er, you and I are husband and wife. Today...... The king has no choice but to give you the last ride with his own hands. ”

After listening to Di Jinchen's words, she recalled the gentle words he had said in her ear. It made Ji Qingling's dusty face reveal a poignant smile.

He said in a low voice: "Ah Chen, I want to call you like this again." ”

After that, Ji Qingling stood opposite Ji Qingge and said coldly: "Ah Chen, I want this woman to die with me." It's too lonely to go on the road alone, and I want to take her to Huangquan together. ”

Everything she has is almost ruined in the fox girl Ji Qing singer in front of her.

It was Ji Qingge who snatched the man she loved for the first time, His Royal Highness King Xiao.

It was also Ji Qingge who instigated her husband, His Royal Highness King Xiao, to kill her biological father Ji Mochu with a soft sword.

Since that incident, the man she first fell in love with has become her father's killer. She can't love at all, but she can't hate deeply.

Therefore, her love for His Royal Highness King Yan is not single-minded.

As His Royal Highness King Yan said, "You keep saying that you love me." But you don't know what love is. ”

If it weren't for Di Jinxuan defending Ji Qingge she hated everywhere, then she wouldn't be trying to use her last strength to strangle Ji Qingge at such a painful moment.

But she understands that Ji Qingge today is no longer the fool Ji Qingge who is locked up in an abandoned firewood room.

The orphan of Ji Mochen, the victorious general of the Xiyue Dynasty, who can be bullied by anyone, has really left.

She didn't believe it before, but now she believes it completely.

Listening to Ji Qingling's words, the corners of Ji Qingge's lips evoked a funny smile. A strange light flashed in her narrow phoenix eyes, and she said mockingly:

"Concubine Ji, you've been kowtowing for a long time, why haven't you seen sand on your forehead?"

Even she saw Ji Qingling's hypocrisy, and Ji Qingling's bitter love drama could be concealed from Chun Yukey?

Ji Qingge waved his hand, the words were sonorous and powerful, and said: "Concubine Ji, I still haven't forgotten last year's events. When you and your aunt beat me with a horsewhip, and beat me with a stick and broke my legs.

He even took the black gall poison wine and poured it into my mouth.

My aunt told me something......"

"What?"

At such a moment, Ji Qingge actually mentioned the past to her. It was really hard for her to remember which sentence it was.

"It doesn't matter to you what it is."

Ji Qingge stretched out his hand to help Ji Qingling straighten out the collar of his shirt, approached her, and said, "Your mother said that you can't be too greedy. ”

Jun Xinlan once said coldly to Ji Qingge in the abandoned firewood house: "Fool, you can't complain about your aunt." If you want to complain, you will blame your father and mother for leaving too early. ”

“……”

Ji Qingge, the injured Jiangmen's daughter, was the former Qianqian, and her eyes were stabbed in Jun Xinlan's face with resentment. He said angrily: "You can't die well!" ”

"Hmph, fool, you're too early to say that. Blessed people like me, Jun Xinlan, must live to be at least 100 years old. I don't want to die well, I don't want to live long.

You short-lived fool, you can't see it. ”

Jun Xinlan hugged Ji Qingling in her arms and showed a smug smile. He looked at Ji Qingge with provocative eyes and said, "You have been in General Ji's Mansion for so many years, and you have lived the days of being a general's daughter."

Wear i gold, i wear i silver, eat fragrant and drink spicy.

It's either a carriage or a sedan chair when you go out. Where is it like us, you still have to take the foot weight? ”

Regarding these memories of the original owner, Ji Qingge still remembers them very clearly. The original owner's sister lived too hard and tired.

So even if the original owner's sister died, that painful memory still existed very clearly in Ji Qingge's mind.

The corners of Ji Qingge's lips outlined a sneering smile, and his disdainful eyes pierced Ji Qingling's face. whispered: "Didn't your mother say that I have lived so many years of life as a general's daughter, and it is time to die."

Only when I die, can you use my identity to marry His Royal Highness King Xiao. ”

Jun Xinlan also said, "Fool, your future identity, everything you will do in the future." It's going to be my daughter, Ling'er. ”

Ha ha!

Ji Qingge sneered twice in his heart, took two steps back, and returned to Di Jinxuan's side.

She was tightly hugged by Di Jinxuan, and after hearing the sound of "whoosh", Ji Qingling's terrible screams echoed over the wasteland.

"It's better to die than to be innocent." A Qi army soldier said.

"But she can still move her fingers, will she come back to life?" The voice of another Qi army soldier revealed a bit of confusion and said.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to come back to life, you see, the flying knives have stabbed her in the chest......"

After Lord You said this, he persuaded Chun Yu Key: "General Chun Yu, you see, it's not too early." This Ji's concubine Yan Wang also personally punished her severely by His Royal Highness King Yan.

If nothing else, why don't we leave sooner? ”

"Okay."

Chun Yukey nodded slightly, waved his hand, and said, "Children, go and get your baggage and war horses, and gather quickly." ”

"Yes, General."

All the Qi Jia soldiers, after answering in unison, happily ran towards the cowhide tent.

Ji Qingling fell on the sand, and the blood flowing from the wound on her chest soaked her clothes. Purple-black poisonous blood oozed out and flowed into the fine sand around the body.

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