She is prone to tears in front of people, only this time is sincere, especially painful.

Liu Qianqian's face was full of tears, but he continued: "in order not to accept Liu Bohan's arrangement and stand in the same position as him, I don't hesitate to let myself be disgraced, I don't hesitate to let him dislike and marry him. He even took all the charges himself, but in the end he waited for a letter of divorce. "

Looking at her eyes full of grief and despair, Mo Shanghua can not help but silence down, not because of her downfall and happy, there is no sympathy.

For a long time, Mo Shanghua just light mouth, Liu Qianqian has been unwilling to admit the reality of bloody in front of her, "may be more terrible ending."

Liu Qianqian did not have the slightest reaction, a pair of eyes full of silence, think to come to her own early psychological preparation.

Although the people in front of us are poor now, the things we have done in the past can not be smoothed out.

Mo Shanghua didn't have the slightest waves in her heart. She confidently said, "you can't live tonight. Yan Moli will kill you."

Liu Qianqian pulled the corner of his lips, and his eyes were full of self mockery, "I've thought of that for a long time. As long as I die, everything will have to settle down, and you can't get what you want. "

After a pause, she raised her head and looked at the flowers on the street. There was some envy in her eyes. "Flowers on the street, no, maybe I should call you Liu Qianqian."

"You were born to be the first lady of the prime minister's office. You have been well-dressed since you were a child. Even if you were robbed of your identity, you are still the first lady of the prime minister's office. The worst result is to marry Yan Beicheng and become Princess Yu."

"But I'm just a humble little beggar. Pitiful insects replace your identity. In his heart, I'm just a cheap chess piece. I don't deserve to be his princess. So, from the beginning, he didn't plan to. Marry me. "

The flower face dew on the street is surprised and puzzled, and subconsciously asks: "you know, why do you still work so hard for him?"

Liu Qianqian shook his head, forced himself to pull out a smile, tears on his face but could not control the Susu drop, "I just have extravagant thoughts, I love him, I love him, you know?"

At this point, she was a little emotional, eyes full of pain.

Mo Shanghua is silent, squats down, looks at Liu Qianqian, and her voice is a little cold. "I'm curious, what's your real name?"

In the final analysis, the vanity and greed in her heart are all caused by Yan Mo Li. Without Yan Moli, perhaps she would not have been so extreme.

"You don't hate me? Why is it so peaceful? " Now, it's Liu Qianqian's turn to wonder.

"Nature hates you." The answer of Mo Shanghua was unexpected. She thought Mo Shanghua would be soft hearted because of pity. But she forgot what she had done to the flowers.

Take her identity, make her become an unknown common girl, kill her mother, accuse her of innocence, force her to marry far away, and kill her many times, one by one, should we let bygones be bygones because of her pity?

If so, it would be ridiculous.

Mo Shanghua looks at Liu Qianqian calmly, and her voice is also calm. "What you have done, you must pay the price. No matter how pitiful you are, it is not an excuse to do evil."

Liu Qianqian completely stunned, and then pull the corner of the lip, full of self mockery, "yes, I hope. Liu Qianqian, I'm sorry for you. If you want my life, just come. Anyway, I don't want to die in his hands. "

"I'm not Liu Qian. The real Liu Qian has already died. You killed her." Mo Shanghua's eyes are a little cold, "in addition, you haven't answered my question."

Liu Qian shook his head with a disheartened face, "my name, I don't remember it for a long time."

Then she leaned against the wall behind her. "I don't know why. At the last moment, I began to want you to forgive me."

Perhaps this is the death of a real man, and his words are good.

Mo Shanghua suddenly stood up and her beautiful eyes were filled with indifference. "You should know the purpose of my coming. First, I didn't come to see your jokes, and second, I didn't come to forgive you."

The real Liu Qianqian died in front of this woman's hands, Mo Shanghua thinks she is not qualified to forgive her for the dead Liu Qianqian.

Liu Qianqian closed his eyes, relaxed against the wall, voice light, "do it."

Spend a long time on the street did not speak.

After a long time, she took out a small porcelain vase from her sleeve and threw it at Liu Qianqian's feet. "The poison of Ci is colorless and tasteless, but it is extremely painful after taking it."

There is no sign on the porcelain bottle. It can be seen that it was deliberately selected.

After all, they don't want to leave a handle on themselves.

With these words, she directly turned away, eyes no longer moved.

She promised Liu Qianqian that she would take revenge for her.

Even today's Liu Qianqian is how pitiful, she will never forget the death of Liu Qianqian is what kind of pain suffered before he died.

Now that she has agreed, she should do so.

In the dark and humid dungeon, Liu Qianqian sat with a dead face. At present, he was a small porcelain vase, holding a letter of divorce in his hand.For a long time, Liu Qian Shu's smile, sad smile. Then he sat up straight and tore the letter to pieces.

"Thank you very much, Mo Shanghua." Liu Qian's pale lips spit out a word, full of determination.

Then, he threw the fragments of the letter of divorce all over the floor, picked up the porcelain bottle in front of him, drank the poison, and his eyes gradually relaxed.

A drop of tears slowly across, the original heart is still a trace of unwilling, also at the moment disappear.

Maybe this ending is the best for her.

At least, not in his hands.

Your highness, if there is an afterlife, rich or not, I don't want to meet you again.

A burst of abdominal pain suddenly hit, she can no longer think about these, pain fell on the ground rolling.

...

the next day

"princess, I heard that the one in the prison had died suddenly. When she was found, her seven orifices were bleeding. She described it as terrible. It seemed that she was very painful when she died. She had also been tested and died of poisoning."

Early in the morning, Qin Ya sorts out the information and reports it to Mo Shanghua.

When she said it, her face was very calm, and she didn't feel half surprised. She seemed to know it already.

In fact, it's not surprising that Qin Ya can predict it. She is so clever that she may have guessed it for a long time.

"What did you do?" Mo Shanghua was not surprised, only asked lightly.

"After he has been tested, he is still in prison. He should not be buried in a short time." Qin Ya's words and work are more and more calm, and she is more and more calm in the face of the questions raised by Mo Shanghua. "I think even if there is a disposal, it's just a straw mat, rolled up and thrown in the mass grave."

Qin Ya thought that the flowers on the street would be at least a little happy, but she never thought that on her beautiful face, her expression was as usual, as if just chatting with her.

To Qin Ya's surprise, Mo Shanghua said: "go to the fifty taels of silver in my box and buy her a thin coffin. I'm asking a Taoist priest to help her out."

Qin Ya looked at the flowers on the street strangely. After a long time, she could not help saying, "princess, what's wrong with you? You want to do this for that woman. Have you forgotten how she treated you?"

Mo Shanghua nodded sincerely. There was no emotion change on her face. "Remember."

Just two words made Qin Ya more and more surprised. She could not help sighing: "princess, you are really not an ordinary person. You are so kind to your enemies. You are so generous. I really admire you."

Looking at Qin Ya's face full of worship, Mo Shanghua said in silence: "the poison she ate was given by me. "Yes."

Qin ya:...

Qin Ya was stunned for a while, but she could not help muttering: "princess, you can't be so kind. If you go on like this, you will make people feel that we are easy to bully, and you have to step on us all the time. At that time, how can we deal with ourselves?"

Smell speech, Mo Shanghua youyou turned his head, "you misunderstood, that poison take pain is unusual, first abdominal pain unbearable, then dizzy, two ears deaf, limbs broken, finally blood died, she will only die more painful than you think."

In this way, Qin Ya can be regarded as thoroughly understand the context of the matter.

Looking at the flower on the street, it seems that it is just the expression of a dead mouse at home. Qin Ya swallows silently.

"Princess, if one day, the slave or her brother betrays you, what will happen?"

When this question was just asked, Qin Ya's intestines were blue.

See, Mo Shanghua originally calm incomparable eyes suddenly dyed a few cold, even voice seems to be mixed with broken ice in general, cool toward Qin ya.

Ruddy lips light and slow enunciation, "what do you think?"

Qin Yadun shivered and said, "princess, I'm just asking. You've disturbed me. I know I'm wrong."

Said, busy and flattering come to me to pinch shoulder flowers.

The coldness in the flower eyes on the street just dissipated. It was rare to show a bit of relaxation on her face. She closed her eyes and enjoyed it. "She was very tired these days. Qin Ya was really the most intimate."

Qin Yadun laughed at the dogleg incomparably, "thank you for your praise. I will continue to work hard in the future and serve the princess well."

Seeing Qin Ya's appearance, Mo Shanghua couldn't help pulling her lips and laughing. She relaxed completely.

...

the atmosphere of the flowers on the street is harmonious, but on the court hall there is a surge of waves.

What happened yesterday has already been heard by most of the officials in the court. Whether it is the Party of King Ling or the ministers who support other princes, they all have different ideas.

What's more surprising is that Yan cenxuan, who had never been to court because of illness, didn't know what was going on today, and even went to court.

What's more strange is that Yan cenxuan, who is always weak after only a few steps, seems to faint at any time. Today's complexion looks very good, and there is a faint on his sick face.

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