Chapter 162 Threatening to Death

The servants in the palace had already avoided it when they saw the emperor's bad face. Mo Qingcheng also knew that there might be some conflict, so he deliberately opened Yan'er. Mei Xiang, a ghost, lost her figure as soon as she entered the hall and didn't know where she had gone.

Shen Muchen grabbed Mo Qingcheng's hand and became much stronger, making Mo Qingcheng unable to escape. I'm anxious. What should I do? What should I do!

But the calming personality that has always been good in the face of danger has now begun to play a role again. After anxiety, Mo Qingcheng instantly calmed down.

"Your Majesty," Mo Qingcheng's tone was soft and began to show weakness. Shen Muchen got angry this time, which was nothing more than listening to gossip and saying that he was in love with Shen Mushu, so he got angry. Be good and admit your mistake, which should have a good effect.

"The concubine knew it was wrong, and the concubine promised that she would never see King Wen again unless necessary in the future, and the emperor would forgive her this time!"

Mo Qingcheng thought in his heart that it was the most serious thing to pass the situation in front of him regardless of whether he saw Shen Mushu in the future.

"Humph" Shen Muchen didn't buy Mo Qingcheng's account and said, "Don't you see? I can lock your people, but I'm afraid I can't lock your heart! You really make me feel uneasy, unless you really become my woman!"

With that, Shen Muchen's hand began to tear Mo Qingcheng's clothes. At this time, Mo Qingcheng began to blame himself for wearing this dress today. If you wear ancient clothes, at least it will take some time for Shen Muchen to tear them. Now, when he heard the sound of the cloth being torn open, Mo Qingcheng felt anxious.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, which made Shen Muchen tear his hand and paused.

Mo Qingcheng heard this voice as if he had caught the savior. Without waiting for Shen Muchen to speak, he hurriedly said, "Come in."

Mei Xiang came in with the tray in her. Her eyes were slightly lowered, she bent down, saluted, and said softly, "Your Majesty, Madam, I specially prepared some dessert for the emperor and the Empress to enjoy it."

It turned out that as soon as Mei Xiang came in, she thought about it when she heard that the emperor was coming. Today's self is rarely so beautiful, and the clothes made by the Empress are excellent to set off her figure. It can be said that today's self is the most beautiful time. Therefore, Mei Xiang did not say hello to Mo Qingcheng, so she hurried to the kitchen to prepare desserts, and now she brought it happily.

Mei Xiang's face was shy, thinking, Your Majesty, look at me, see me.

Shen Muchen did see Mei Xiang, and he also saw the spring color of Mei Xiang leaning down and showing his chest.

Is Mo Qingcheng wearing such clothes to see Shen Mushu? Shen Muchen's anger began to rise again. He glanced coldly at Mo Qingcheng's clothes and Mei Xiang again.

Mei Xiang came in and kept lowering her head. At this moment, when she saw that Mo Qingcheng and the emperor did not say anything, she felt that the atmosphere was wrong and peeked at the two people who were entangled together.

Seeing this scene, Mei Xiang's face suddenly turned pale. She didn't know what mistake she had made. The tray in his hand fell to the ground, and the exquisite porcelain cup broke to the ground.

Before Mei Xiang begged for mercy, Shen Muchen said coldly, "For the face of your master, I won't kill you today. Get out of here now! Look outside and don't let anyone come in and disturb you.

Mei Xiang listened to this sentence, as if she had been granted an amnesty, and she quickly took the door out.

This time, Mo Qingcheng was completely stunned. Looking at Shen Muchen's aggressive eyes, her heart trembled slightly and said, "Your Majesty, you promised me that only when I sit on the queen can I really become your woman. There is no joke!"

Shen Muchen said, but the movements in his hands did not stop. In my heart, you are already my queen, and nominally, I will soon realize it. Now I'm just going to make some advances in advance!"

Mo Qingcheng was shocked and annoyed, avoiding Shen Muchen's hand. Inadtention, he was bullied by Shen Muchen to **. After Mo Qingcheng was forced to **, he touched a cold thing in his hand. Thinking carefully, Mo Qingcheng remembered that it should be the scissors placed on ** after cutting his clothes.

Mo Qingcheng picked up the scissors and put them against his neck.

"Your Majesty, if you force my concubine again, I can only be determined to die!" Mo Qingcheng said harshly!

Shen Muchen saw that Mo Qingcheng put the scissors against his neck, and his previous irritable mood calmed down. Looking at Mo Qingcheng, who was a little crazy, he hurriedly said, "Qingcheng, calm down. The scissors are a murder weapon. If you are not careful, they will really hit you!"

Mo Qingcheng's tears flowed uncontrollably and said, "Your Majesty, do you still care about the life and death of your concubine?"

When Shen Muchen saw Mo Qingcheng's tears, his heart suddenly softened and persuaded Mo Qingcheng, "Qingcheng, don't be impulsive. I was just angry for a moment. I love you very much in my heart. How can I not care about your life or death?

Then, Shen Muchen put on a look of extreme self-reproach and said, "Qingcheng, do you hate me so much? I did all this because I love you so much!"

Mo Qingcheng felt the feeling of cold scissors against his neck, and kept calculating everything in his heart. At this time, you can't turn against Shen Muchen. You can only coax Shen Muchen for the time being, so you can only talk about the matter of sitting on the queen!

"Your Majesty," Mo Qingcheng's voice choked, "It's not that my concubine hates the emperor, but that my concubine is insecure! In this harem, there will always be more beautiful women than concubines, and the emperor will fall in love with other women. And if a humble concubine loses the emperor's favor, only the queen's position is the last support of the concubine. Therefore, now I can only take the courage to sit in the position of queen first with the favor of the emperor!"

Shen Muchen saw that Mo Qingcheng's tone softened and took two steps forward, trying to grab the scissors with Mo Qingcheng in his arms. However, his intention was seen through by Mo Qingcheng. Mo Qingcheng exclaimed, "Your Majesty, don't come here. Do you really want to force your concubine to die?" With that, Mo Qingcheng simply put the scissors on his neck again. The sharp blade stuck to the delicate skin of Mo Qingcheng, and suddenly a blood stain appeared.

When Shen Muchen looked at the posture of Mo Qingcheng, he had to stop and comfort Mo Qingcheng and said, "Qingcheng, can't you see my feelings for you at all after such a long time? I really love you from the bottom of my heart! So you worry that the problem that I will fall in love with doesn't exist at all. I swear, no matter how many women I have, you must be my favorite!"

Mo Qingcheng's explanation of Shen Muchen at this time was deaf as if he was listening to it. He just kept pretending to be weak and crying.

Shen Muchen looked at Mo Qingcheng at this moment and knew that he could not listen to anything Mo Qingcheng said at this moment.

"Qingcheng, I admit that I did something wrong this time. Don't worry, I won't force you on this matter in the future. Don't cry. I'm heartbroken. I'm leaving now. Take good care of yourself and don't do anything stupid!"

Mo Qingcheng was still crying and was indifferent to what Shen Muchen said. Shen Muchen had to shake his head helplessly and leave.

Shen Muchen left, and Mo Qingcheng couldn't control his emotions and still kept crying. At the beginning, she cried and was acting to show Shen Muchen, so as to arouse Shen Muchen's desire for protection.

And crying, Mo Qingcheng was really angry. She thought of He Liancheng and her grandfather who loved her. The deep thoughts for Shen Muchen all spewed out at this moment, and tears kept flowing uncontrollably.

Mei Xiang has been dedicated to guarding the door, not allowing any servants to come in and disturb her. She also heard Mo Qingcheng's crying, but she did not have the courage to go in. After finally seeing Shen Muchen come out, Mei Xiang breathed a sigh of relief.

When Shen Muchen left, he took a look at Mei Xiang and didn't say anything.

After that, she heard Mo Qingcheng crying all the time. Mei Xiang was ashamed and naturally didn't dare to go in. She could only stay outside the door in her heart.

Yan'er, who was opened by Mo Qingcheng, came to find Mo Qingcheng to recover her life after finishing her work. As soon as I got to the door, I heard Mo Qingcheng's heartbreaking cry and looked at Mei Xiang's complicated face. Yan'er had a bad feeling in her heart and asked Mei Xiang in a harsh voice, "What is Madam crying about?"

Mei Xiang felt ashamed, and she didn't have enough confidence to speak at this time. She whispered, "The emperor came here and had a little argument with the Empress, and the Empress has been crying since then."

Yan'er looked at Mei Xiang's appearance and didn't bother to ask her any more. She pushed the door and walked in. I saw Mo Qingcheng holding a big scissors against his neck, and his clothes were cries heartbreakingly. Yan'er didn't understand what had happened when she saw this scene.

At this moment, Yan'er can't wait to kill Shen Muchen immediately, but now the top priority is to coax Mo Qingcheng first. So she hurried over and gently took down the scissors in Mo Qingcheng's hand.

Mo Qingcheng saw Yan'er in tears, let her take off her scissors, and then hugged Yan'er and continued to cry. I don't know how long it took before Mo Qingcheng cried enough before he raised his head.

Looking at Mo Qingcheng's swollen eyes, Yan'er felt heartache and shouted sharply, "How do you take care of your wife!" Let your wife suffer so much!"

Yan'er was originally a blood-stained person. At this moment, she became angry with Meixiang, which made Mei Xiang's legs weak and she couldn't say a word in her mouth.

"Yan'er," Mo Qingcheng cried in a hoarse voice. At this moment, he had an indescribable sense of vicissitudes. It's not to blame Meixiang. In this palace, the emperor is her biggest master. Naturally, she takes the emperor's order first.

"It's nothing for you here. Go down, Meixiang." Although he didn't complain, Mo Qingcheng still had a pimple in his heart. At this moment, he didn't want to see Mei Xiang, so he ordered her to go down. Meixiang can only retreat.

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