Chapter 2110

Mo Shang Hua Mou light lightly swept past, the Mou inside tiny contain satire meaning, "is already want to line the person of battle punishment, where still want what face?"

This success made Liu Qianqian's face turn red and white, his body trembled slightly, and his tears just fell down, "if you really do this, do you want me to die? Princess Yu, you are so cruel. "

"Didn't you just want me to die?" Mo Shanghua's original gentle voice suddenly became cold, as if immersed in the ice, cold to the bone.

Liu Qian's body trembled, but he couldn't say a word.

Seeing this, empress Lin simply stood up and said, "it's really out of time to check in public. In this way, I'll ask my concubine to take Liu's family to the side hall first and ask my aunt in the palace to check together. It's safe."

Liu Qianqian was a little relieved, but without the consent of Baorong emperor, she went forward to thank him, "my maid and concubine are innocent, and there is no fraud. I'm willing to go to be checked. Thank you for your kindness."

"The empress is kind-hearted. She's afraid that if she leaves her father's sight, someone will do something secretly." "The fairest way is to set up a screen in the hall, and then let Liu stand behind the screen for inspection. In this way, people can only see its shape, and it is also fair, not afraid of being manipulated."

Liu Qian glared at a pair of red eyes and said in a sharp voice, "don't deceive people too much."

Mo Shanghua didn't look at her either. She stood with her eyebrows and low eyes and said, "please allow me."

When Emperor Baorong thought about it, he nodded. Even Yan Moli, who wanted to speak, had no chance to answer.

Yan Moli was also very anxious at the moment. Fortunately, he was still calm. Knowing that he shouldn't say more at this time, he simply looked at the fire from the other side.

If it really burned him, it would be more appropriate for him to explain. Otherwise, with Baorong emperor's character, he would be suspicious again. Now that he has lost half of his sacred heart, he must not make any more mistakes.

Lin Xiangyin has just been implicated by Liu Qianqian and punished by Emperor Baorong. Now it's time to see the play. She is very relieved. As for whether Liu Qian would give up what she did today when she was at a dead end, she didn't think about it at all.

With emperor Baorong's permission, empress Lin had to give orders.

The eunuch maids were very sharp, but after a while, they moved a carved screen to a corner of the palace, and many people in the palace retreated and turned to the door to guard.

Liu Qianqian, under the guidance of a palace maid, walks in slowly. The sweat on her back almost soaks her clothes.

What makes her despair is that Mo Shanghua, who should have been waiting for the result outside the hall, even asked for permission to follow in.

She didn't do anything. She just stood quietly and stared at Liu Qianqian. Then she let Liu Qianqian stab her like an awn. She couldn't help the pain.

"Mo Shang Hua, what do you want?" The maid in waiting is helping Liu Qianqian undress, but she can't help it and lowers her voice.

Mo Shanghua's face is indifferent, and her black and white eyes have already recovered calm, which is the most hated appearance of Liu Qianqian.

With the gradual peeling off of clothes, Liu Qianqian is not in the mood to fight with Mo Shanghua. Her palms, including her forehead, are out of control and begin to sweat.

"Why are you sweating so much?" Originally look high cold, don't talk with Liu Qianqian on the flower, but at this time not light not heavy open mouth.

The heavy people's eyes outside the screen have been gathered here. The voice of the flowers on the street, which is not deliberately suppressed, naturally spreads to everyone's ears clearly. Everyone looks different.

Liu Qian Qi knot, simply closed his eyes, ten fingers tightly cage together.

A burst of coolness hit the body, Liu Qian with the palace maid raised his arm, let the palace maid check.

The skin under her armpit is extremely smooth, white and greasy, without any tattoos or scars. After seeing it, the maid in waiting turned her head and looked strangely at me.

The flower on the street saw this, slightly approached a few steps, the Mou light inch by inch swept from the skin under Liu Qianqian's armpit.

Liu Qianqian suddenly opened his eyes, subconsciously shrunk his body, full of vigilance, "flowers on the street, what else do you want to do!"

Mo Shanghua doesn't open her mouth. Suddenly, her body is like a bolt of lightning. She approaches quickly. Su Shou grabs her skin under her armpit. In the next second, Mo Shanghua's hand is already covered with an extremely thin human skin with the same color as her skin.

The maid in waiting was startled. She looked under Liu Qianqian's armpit and saw that her skin was smooth and white, and she had a black tattoo.

Why is it that the surrounding skin is slightly red, and there is a clear trace at the transition between the surrounding white and tender skin, just like a sharp dividing line.

Liu Qian subconsciously looked down, and then put on clothes, pale face fell to the ground.

Mo Shanghua throws the human skin into the hands of the maid of honor, a pair of beautiful eyes are not angry and self willed, "don't you report it?"

The maid in waiting with a stiff face went out to report.Mo Shanghua steps to Liu Qianqian and looks down at Liu Qianqian kneeling on the ground. The ridicule at the bottom of his eyes turns into substance. "When you replaced my identity, did you ever think that there would be today?"

Liu Qianqian bites her lower lip, and her pale face is in despair. The words of flowers on the street make her hate and resent. She wants to know her with a sword, but she has no energy at this time.

"Take her to the palace." The flower on the street gathered a smile from the corner of her lips, got up and gave orders without expression. Immediately, there were two other mothers who set up Liu Qianqian, who was paralyzed on the ground, and appeared in front of the crowd together.

People in the hall look very different.

Especially empress Lin and Yan Mo Li's mother and son, their faces were a little strange to the human skin presented by the palace maids.

Baorong emperor's face sank directly, and he said in a cold voice: "I really didn't expect that this kind of thing could happen under my eyes. Check it out, you must check it out for me! Especially the tattoo pattern, I want to know what it means! I'm asking the prime minister to come

Empress Lin took a stiff look at Yan Mo at the bottom, pinched her sleeve, and said: "the emperor is happy and angry. Just relying on a tattoo, I'm afraid it doesn't mean anything. Maybe she met a robber at that time and went into exile for a while. After all, the people are no more difficult than the imperial palace."

Baorong emperor's face was even darker, and he snorted, "do you mean that if I don't govern strictly, the people will be in chaos and the world will be difficult?"

"I don't mean that. Please forgive me." Empress Lin's face changed greatly. She got down from the Phoenix chair and knelt down in front of Baorong emperor.

Yan Moli as a filial son, also hastened to intercede, "mother is not this meaning, please father emperor forgive me!"

"Get up." Baorong emperor's face didn't get better, but he thought about empress Lin's face.

Empress Lin got up in shock and thought more carefully.

Paralyzed in the next head of Liu Qianqian heart but suddenly had countermeasures, just, Mo Shanghua did not give her the opportunity to speak.

"Father." Mo Shanghua stepped forward with a calm face and said, "my son's maid has been gone for a long time, but she hasn't come back. I'm afraid that she will be framed. Please send someone to check it."

Baorong emperor's face became more and more gloomy, and Yan Mo's eyes flashed lightly.

"Somebody." Emperor Baorong spoke in a deep voice. Before he had time to appoint someone, someone from the palace came in to report back. Qin Ya brought a woman back.

Emperor Baorong nodded, and Qin Yacai came in with a woman.

Liu Qian fixed her eyes and saw that the woman should have died a long time ago!

It's over. It's all over.

Liu Qian completely despair down in the heart. However, there was still some hope in her heart, and her eyes could not help but sneak to Yan Mo Li's eye.

Don't want to, Yan Mo Li has completely abandoned her, the Mou light is cold and hard, the icy gaze ahead.

Your highness.

Can you help me?

Liu Qianqian sat on the ground, his heart filled with despair.

The sight of the flower on the street falls on Qin ya, and a touch of cold suddenly flashed in her calm eyes.

Qin ya, who was still well dressed before leaving, had encountered something. Her hair was scattered and her skirt was damaged in two places, like by a sword.

"Why do you look like this?" Mo Shanghua takes two steps forward and drags Qin Ya's sleeve to check carefully. He sees that there is no scar.

Qin Ya shook the hand of Mo Shanghua, deliberately raised her voice and said, "if you go back to the princess, I don't know who I've offended. After I left the palace, I was chased and killed. Fortunately, when people from National Normal University came out of the palace, I survived."

"Father, I think some people are guilty. If they want to kill me, they will kill my maid."

Mo Shanghua's quiet eyes looked at Yan Moli, who was standing on one side. I don't know whether it was to Baorong emperor or Yan Moli.

"Don't worry, I will make a strict investigation." What happened at the foot of the world was tantamount to challenging emperor Baorong's authority in public. He was naturally angry.

"It's better to let the children's ministers check." Emperor Baorong's voice just fell, but Yan Beicheng, who had never appeared, did not know when he entered the hall and asked for his life.

Yan Mo's face suddenly became stiff, and his hand slightly tightened.

This matter is in Mo Shanghua's expectation, she naturally has no response, eyes closely watching Yan Moli, inch by inch scanning the expression changes on his face.

The stiffness and tension came straight into her eyes.

Baorong emperor's attention was still on Yan Beicheng. Seeing that he looked very bad, he thought about it and said, "this matter has a deep relationship with your princess. You'd better avoid suspicion. I'll check it later."

Yan Moli did not relax, and his eyes were fixed on Yan Beicheng.

If Yan Beicheng insists, with his words, I'm afraid he doesn't have the power to fight.

Fortunately, Yan Beicheng didn't seem to have any plans to offend emperor Baorong for this. He responded angrily and retreated to Yan Moli's side position.

Mo Shanghua took back her sight, stepped forward two steps and said, "father, let's introduce the girl Qin Ya brought."

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