Chapter 477： Sakura's fate and the truth of her past life (2)

Chapter 477 Sakura's fate and the truth of her past life (2)

"Then she...she entered the palace...she..." The princess's body began to tremble slightly again, countless thoughts flashed through her mind like fireworks, but the moment she opened her mouth, none of them could be caught.

Ning Yue stepped forward and said: "Xianggu, can you see that she is entangled with the past of our palace? Why did she plot against my sister, my third sister-in-law and me? You said she was born with hatred, what kind of hatred does she have?" ? Hate who?"

"This..." The sorceress frowned, and counted with her fingers, "Specifically, I don't know enough to figure it out, but since she has already laid a poisonous hand on you, you should be very careful."

"Mother Concubine..." Sakura raised her head and stretched out her **** little hand towards the princess, "Don't...don't abandon me...Mother Concubine...I am your...daughter...Mother Concubine..."

Princess took a few steps back coldly: "You are not my daughter! You...you are...you are a monster!"

The pointer on the witch's compass turned rapidly when she approached Sakura, and the witch moved closer to Ning Yue, and this time, the pointer turned even faster. The witch's eyes flashed.

Ning Yue glanced at her indiscriminately.

She hurriedly covered the pointer.

Ning Yue smiled at her, her scalp went numb, as if falling into an ice cellar.

Ning Yue held Wang Hao's arm calmly again: "Mu Fei, now the truth is revealed, the murderer who hurt my sister, third sister-in-law and me is her, how do you plan to deal with her?"

"Lock her up!"

After the princess finished speaking, she became dizzy for a while, Ning Yue nodded to Sun Yao, and Sun Yao helped the princess to leave.

Ning Yue walked slowly to Xiaoying, no, beside Xiangli, the light blue skirt, like a handful of floating sea water, gently flowed over the messy ground, but it was not stained with any dust.

She stopped in front of Xiangli and looked down at her: "Do you still feel good, Xiangli?"

Xiangli raised her head with difficulty, she was too exhausted, she could only tilt her head slightly, and stared at her with blood-red eyes, even though she was dying of injuries, the eyes that wanted to devour people were still memorable: "Why...do you do this to me? I... I'm in your way... what's the matter... I... haven't... hurt... you..."

Ning Yue smiled faintly: "Have you ever hurt me? This is so unreasonable. Who pretended to be sick to deceive Xuanyin away from me? When I was dying of pain in bed, my husband was here with you A little white lotus—if that’s not hurt, what is? Do I have to wait until you really stab me before fighting back? Xiangli, if it were you, would you just sit and wait like this?”

"Heh..." Xiangli pulled the corner of her lips awkwardly, "Are you tempted, Ma Ningyue?"

"What am I doing to you? You should think about it... Forget it, it's useless to think about it. What you did to the Xuan family is enough for the Xuan family to delay you a hundred times!"

Xiangli didn't seem to hear her ridicule, coughed a few times, coughed up blood, and said slowly: "That's right, a woman always has special feelings for her first man. You don't want to be tempted." Strange. It's just Ma Ningyue, are you the same as me? Are you also...a ghost who didn't drink...Mengpo soup?"

Ning Yue sneered faintly: "I don't understand what you're talking about. I dealt with you only because I was in your room and found the mask and gloves you hid. I don't want such a big one hidden at home. Cancer, that's why I decided to expose your true face. I am not a princess, I will be confused by your appearance."

"Hehe...Ma Ningyue...you want to know...who is the...empress...of Xuanyin's previous life?"

(end of this chapter)