Molan was taken to the prison which was famous in the imperial palace because the torture devices here were very cruel.
However, Qingyan didn't expect that Qilian Yvran would ask her to do it. But she was also glad that Qilian Yvran was willing to let her do it. After all, she had been waiting to execute Yizhu for a long time.
Molan knew Qingyan was not Qilian Qingyan. But she had a feeling that this girl was just like the ghost which came here to claim her life for the sake of Qilian Qingyan.
Looking at the scene in front of her, she shook her head without thinking. Now that Su Qingyan had died, Su Qingyan couldn't be the real one.
The empress who she once worked for was dead. She would never come back, and die tragically in front of her in that way.
But it wasn't her fault. She was so coward that she kept being bullied by Qilian Qingyi until she lost her life.
"Who are you?" Looking at Qingyan, Molan shouted impatiently, "you are just a Junzhu, how dare you put me to death. How dare you be so presumptuous?"
"It's not I who want to kill you." Qingyan looked at Molan and said calmly, "but the most important thing is that you killed Qilian Qingyan."
"Shame on you! How dare you speak of the name of Empress Xianyi directly!" Molan spit out.
As soon as Molan finished her words, a maid beside her gave her a slap. "Pay attention to your identity. This princess of the state of Eastern he, as a princess, is not someone you can bully."
"It doesn't matter." Looking at Molan, Qingyan still said calmly, "tell me why you betrayed Qilian Qingyan. Maybe I'll spare your life if you have a good excuse."
After hearing what Qingyan said, Molan said with disdain, "if the stupid empress didn'
thing to do with all these things.
"Yizhu, do you regret it now?" "But it's too late. Everything has been eaten up. Do you know that? You should go to hell to keep them company since they both died. "
After taking a glance at the eunuch next to her, the eunuch cut off Molan's limbs quickly, and then cut her tongue according to the instructions that Qingyan had given them before.
"Wait." "Keep her eyes open, and we'll let her know what kind of ending she will lead to. But I don't think he can live to that time," Qingyan said smilingly, looking at them who were about to jab Molan's eyes.
After hearing what Qingyan said, Molan still let out a weird sound. But she was too weak to do anything.
"By the way, soups her in a big jar. Don't let her die." Qingyan looked at Molan and said calmly.
With their help, Molan's body was finally placed in the jar. Then according to what Qingyan said, the surroundings of the scoundrels were covered with mud, leaving only the head outside.
"Yizhu, don't worry. I won't let you die so soon. I will show you how I take back everything that belongs to me. I will take them back bit by bit."