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"Why are you? Where is jing'er? Where has he gone?!" why haven't you come to pick her up?
Imperial concubine Mu was terrified. She pinched the palm of her hand and stretched out her hand to catch Wen Yanqing.
But he was coldly separated by the entourage behind him.
"Wen Yanqing, this palace asks you something!" she was pushed to the ground and her eyes were about to crack.
Wen Yanqing tenderly stretched out his hand to Su Yan and smiled at her. "Imperial concubine Mu is so smart. Unfortunately, she knows too late."
Now that the dust has settled, he thought the blow was not enough, and slowly added, "now the imperial concubine has gone, maybe he can collect the body for the sixth prince. Well, if he still has a whole body..."
"Wen, Yan, Qing!!" imperial concubine Mu said word by word, pinching her hands and bleeding, "did you kill jing'er?"
"Yes."
Wen Yanqing didn't care to let her know, "if you want to blame, blame yourself for doing too much."
"Ah!!"
The shrill scream pierced the sky, and imperial concubine Mu's eyes were stained with blood. "You killed my son! This palace will tear you to pieces! This palace will kill you!"
She rushed at Wen Yanqing like a madman.
Su Yan shook her wrist and kicked her away.
Imperial concubine Mu hit the chair hard and fell down again. Su Yan strode over, picked up imperial concubine mu, raised her hand and forced a pill into her mouth.
"It's hard for me to bear it now. Do you know why I'm looking for you? Huh?"
Su Yan was full of anger and patted her face gently. "I once said that I would cut the people who hurt my little childe into pieces. You said, which one should I start from you?"
She drew a dagger from her waist and cut it off from the face of imperial concubine mu.
In an instant, she was bleeding. Imperial concubine Mu cursed and struggled desperately under her hands. Su Yan was so annoyed that she threw her out and stepped on her.
Imperial concubine Mu was like a stunned fish, lying on the ground trembling weakly.
The position on his face was exactly where Wen Yanqing was injured.
"My little childe looks so good. I can't see enough every day, so I'm ruined by you?"
A knife.
"If it weren't for you, he would have been happy all his life."
Another knife.
"Do you think you can make atonement after you die? No, even if you die a hundred times, it will not be enough to pay for his suffering!"
Knife after knife.
Until her back stuck to a wide chest, her eyes were covered by a big palm and pulled her away.
Something warm and soft fell on his forehead. Wen Yanqing's voice was soft. "It's over. Don't let her dirty your hands."
Su Yan took a deep breath.
Imperial concubine Mu was lying on the ground, and her face was completely invisible.
Wen Yanqing did not blink, looking at such a bloody and cruel scene. The palm left Su Yan's eyes, but always held her head and didn't allow her to look back.
"I'll take you away -"
This time, they will never separate.
Su Yan raised her eyes. Wen Yanqing seemed to feel it and slowly lowered her eyes.
At the moment when his eyes looked at each other, his expression changed from cold winter to spring.
When anger recedes, his eyes shine like stars.
It seems that the years never change.
……
When Emperor Chengde died, imperial concubine Mu was buried with her. The sixth prince was a disorderly subject and thief. After his death, he threw a roll of straw mat to the disorderly burial post as the ending.
In the imperial mausoleum, it was wet and cold.
The woman sat on the ground unkempt. Her face was ugly, like a skeleton.
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"Why are you? Where is jing'er? Where has he gone?!" why haven't you come to pick her up?
Imperial concubine Mu was terrified. She pinched the palm of her hand and stretched out her hand to catch Wen Yanqing.
But he was coldly separated by the entourage behind him.
"Wen Yanqing, this palace asks you something!" she was pushed to the ground and her eyes were about to crack.
Wen Yanqing tenderly stretched out his hand to Su Yan and smiled at her. "Imperial concubine Mu is so smart. Unfortunately, she knows too late."
Now that the dust has settled, he thought the blow was not enough, and slowly added, "now the imperial concubine has gone, maybe he can collect the body for the sixth prince. Well, if he still has a whole body..."
"Wen, Yan, Qing!!" imperial concubine Mu said word by word, pinching her hands and bleeding, "did you kill jing'er?"
"Yes."
Wen Yanqing didn't care to let her know, "if you want to blame, blame yourself for doing too much."
"Ah!!"
The shrill scream pierced the sky, and imperial concubine Mu's eyes were stained with blood. "You killed my son! This palace will tear you to pieces! This palace will kill you!"
She rushed at Wen Yanqing like a madman.
Su Yan shook her wrist and kicked her away.
Imperial concubine Mu hit the chair hard and fell down again. Su Yan strode over, picked up imperial concubine mu, raised her hand and forced a pill into her mouth.
"It's hard for me to bear it now. Do you know why I'm looking for you? Huh?"
Su Yan was full of anger and patted her face gently. "I once said that I would cut the people who hurt my little childe into pieces. You said, which one should I start from you?"
She drew a dagger from her waist and cut it off from the face of imperial concubine mu.
In an instant, she was bleeding. Imperial concubine Mu cursed and struggled desperately under her hands. Su Yan was so annoyed that she threw her out and stepped on her.
Imperial concubine Mu was like a stunned fish, lying on the ground trembling weakly.
The position on his face was exactly where Wen Yanqing was injured.
"My little childe looks so good. I can't see enough every day, so I'm ruined by you?"
A knife.
"If it weren't for you, he would have been happy all his life."
Another knife.
"Do you think you can make atonement after you die? No, even if you die a hundred times, it will not be enough to pay for his suffering!"
Knife after knife.
Until her back stuck to a wide chest, her eyes were covered by a big palm and pulled her away.
Something warm and soft fell on his forehead. Wen Yanqing's voice was soft. "It's over. Don't let her dirty your hands."
Su Yan took a deep breath.
Imperial concubine Mu was lying on the ground, and her face was completely invisible.
Wen Yanqing did not blink, looking at such a bloody and cruel scene. The palm left Su Yan's eyes, but always held her head and didn't allow her to look back.
"I'll take you away -"
This time, they will never separate.
Su Yan raised her eyes. Wen Yanqing seemed to feel it and slowly lowered her eyes.
At the moment when his eyes looked at each other, his expression changed from cold winter to spring.
When anger recedes, his eyes shine like stars.
It seems that the years never change.
……
When Emperor Chengde died, imperial concubine Mu was buried with her. The sixth prince was a disorderly subject and thief. After his death, he threw a roll of straw mat to the disorderly burial post as the ending.
In the imperial mausoleum, it was wet and cold.
The woman sat on the ground unkempt. Her face was ugly, like a skeleton.
"Why are you? Where is jing'er? Where has he gone?!" why haven't you come to pick her up?Imperial concubine Mu was terrified. She pinched the palm of her hand and stretched out her hand to catch Wen Yanqing.But he was coldly separated by the entourage behind him."Wen Yanqing, this palace asks you something!" she was pushed to the ground and her eyes were about to crack.Wen Yanqing tenderly stretched out his hand to Su Yan and smiled at her. "Imperial concubine Mu is so smart. Unfortunately, she knows too late."Now that the dust has settled, he thought the blow was not enough, and slowly added, "now the imperial concubine has gone, maybe he can collect the body for the sixth prince. Well, if he still has a whole body...""Wen, Yan, Qing!!" imperial concubine Mu said word by word, pinching her hands and bleeding, "did you kill jing'er?""Yes."Wen Yanqing didn't care to let her know, "if you want to blame, blame yourself for doing too much.""Ah!!"The shrill scream pierced the sky, and imperial concubine Mu's eyes were stained with blood. "You killed my son! This palace will tear you to pieces! This palace will kill you!"She rushed at Wen Yanqing like a madman.Su Yan shook her wrist and kicked her away.Imperial concubine Mu hit the chair hard and fell down again. Su Yan strode over, picked up imperial concubine mu, raised her hand and forced a pill into her mouth."It's hard for me to bear it now. Do you know why I'm looking for you? Huh?"Su Yan was full of anger and patted her face gently. "I once said that I would cut the people who hurt my little childe into pieces. You said, which one should I start from you?"She drew a dagger from her waist and cut it off from the face of imperial concubine mu.In an instant, she was bleeding. Imperial concubine Mu cursed and struggled desperately under her hands. Su Yan was so annoyed that she threw her out and stepped on her.Imperial concubine Mu was like a stunned fish, lying on the ground trembling weakly.The position on his face was exactly where Wen Yanqing was injured."My little childe looks so good. I can't see enough every day, so I'm ruined by you?"A knife."If it weren't for you, he would have been happy all his life."Another knife."Do you think you can make atonement after you die? No, even if you die a hundred times, it will not be enough to pay for his suffering!"Knife after knife.Until her back stuck to a wide chest, her eyes were covered by a big palm and pulled her away.Something warm and soft fell on his forehead. Wen Yanqing's voice was soft. "It's over. Don't let her dirty your hands."Su Yan took a deep breath.Imperial concubine Mu was lying on the ground, and her face was completely invisible.Wen Yanqing did not blink, looking at such a bloody and cruel scene. The palm left Su Yan's eyes, but always held her head and didn't allow her to look back."I'll take you away -"This time, they will never separate.Su Yan raised her eyes. Wen Yanqing seemed to feel it and slowly lowered her eyes.At the moment when his eyes looked at each other, his expression changed from cold winter to spring.When anger recedes, his eyes shine like stars.It seems that the years never change.When Emperor Chengde died, imperial concubine Mu was buried with her. The sixth prince was a disorderly subject and thief. After his death, he threw a roll of straw mat to the disorderly burial post as the ending.In the imperial mausoleum, it was wet and cold.The woman sat on the ground unkempt. Her face was ugly, like a skeleton.
