Chapter 224 Hate

"Bum!" The gate of Danting Hall suddenly opened, and a group of shadow guards poured in and surrounded the hall.

Duanmu Lingyu rushed in, his pale face was full of sweat, and his body was even more mottled with blood stains. A wound on his chest was deeply visible, with dark blood stains. Obviously, he was poisoned. At the moment he came in, his body shook uncontrollably, suddenly shook his head to regain clarity, and looked at the blood-stained figure beside him. ：

"Elegance!"

Mu Qingya turned a deaf ear to his shouting and stared at the fiery fire pool, full of despair: "Mom!"

The shadow pulled Mu Qingya tightly, and did not dare to relax. His heart was full of pain. He had also experienced this despair. It was more painful to see his closest relatives die in front of him than eating meat with a knife. I'm afraid that as long as he let go now, then the lady will definitely jump down with his wife.

"Mother!"

Mo Liuchen's eyes are full of twisted pleasure, and his appearance is almost crazy. At the moment when Duanmu Lingyu entered the door, his expression was more distorted, and his gloomy eyes were full of crazy obsession, but his tone was gentle: "Your Majesty, I have met the emperor!"

Duanmu Lingyu looked at Mo Liuchen, and his face was full of disgust: "B bitch! What did you do to Qingya?"

Mo Liuchen took two steps back and covered his chest tightly with his hands, full of incredible: "Your Majesty, how can you say that? How can I do anything to Miss Mu? My concubine didn't do anything!"

Duanmu Lingyu ignored her remarks and hugged Mu Qingya: "Qingya, how are you?"

In the fire pool, the flames so high in an instant.

"......mother..."

The hoarse voice can't make a sound, but the sadness in it makes people cry.

Duanmu Lingyu followed Mu Qingya's eyes and looked at the fire pool in front of him, and his eyes flashed with shock: "Take Mo Liuchen down!"

"Yes!" The dark guard moved in an instant. Although Mo Liuchen's people are strong, they are not the opponents of a large number of shadow guards. Most of them were killed face to face.

Mo Liuchen looked at Duanmu Lingyu incredulously and screamed, "Your Majesty, how can you do this to me?"

"B bitch! I can't wait to smash you into ten thousand pieces!" Duanmu Lingyu was cold and said in a cold voice.

Mother Gui was swept by Duanmu Lingyu's eyes, retreated in horror, retreated to Mo Liuchen's side, and then slowly stopped and protected her behind her: "Your Noble Concubine." She was faintly angry and regretful. The Empress took this step too radically and should not have killed Qin Yue so early. Although she had a dragon son in her stomach, it is difficult to guarantee that the emperor will not do anything in anger!

Not long, the people in black who resisted were killed. Duanmu Lingyu took a look at Mo Liuchen and Mother Gui in disgust: "Qingya, what are you going to do with them?"

Mu Qingya turned a deaf ear, but Mo Liuchen screamed again: "Your Majesty, I'm pregnant with your child. You can't do this to me. How can you teach me in the hands of that bitch Mu Qingya?"

"Shut up! Mo Liuchen, if I had known that you were so vicious, I would have killed you long ago!"

She ploped on the chair for a long time before she reacted and burst into tears: "Your Majesty, what are you... what are you talking about?"

Duanmu Lingyu narrowed his eyes and didn't want to look at her again, as if he felt that he would get dirty after looking at her more.

Mu Qingya pushed Mu Lingyu, tears dripping down her chin, and her chest was constantly undulating. Every breath seemed to be particularly difficult with great pain.

"Elegance!" Duanmu Lingyu's eyes were sad and he wanted to reach out to hold her, but he put down his hand depressingly.

Step by step, every step towards the fire pool, as if walking on the tip of the knife, Mu Qingya only felt a pain, and the great grief made her almost collapse: she especially remembers the scene of seeing Qin Yue for the first time. At that time, her eyes were particularly gentle, although with helplessness and pity, they were still soft and soft. Her slightly dry hands brushed her cheeks, and the temperature seemed to reach the bottom of her heart along the skin:

Mom, I won't fight for it. Can I take you home? It's my fault. I shouldn't have stepped out of the house, I shouldn't be involved in the imperial city, and I shouldn't step into the palace again... My daughter doesn't want anything. Come back, okay...

had reached the edge of the fire pool, but Mu Qingya didn't seem to notice it again and walked forward stubbornly. Duanmu Lingyu was shocked and quickly grabbed her: "Qingya, wake up!"

Mu Qingya seemed to isolate herself and did not respond at all. Duanmu Lingyu frowned tightly and noticed that her reaction was abnormal: "Qingya, don't you want to save your brother? Your mother is dead. Do you still want to watch Mu An's death?

Mu Qingya trembled all over and slowly turned her head: "Anzhi..."

Leqi cried and hugged Anzhi: "Miss, is the young master still waiting for your help? Take a look!"

Mu Qingya bent down and hugged Mu Anzhi tightly in her arms, as if she had exhausted all her strength. Large tears hit the ground, and her black hair spread out. Her whole body was like a butterfly with injured and broken wings, and the smell of sadness made people painful and suffocating.

"Anzhi, I'm sorry, sister, I'm sorry for my mother, I'm guilty..."

"Qingya, it's not you that's wrong, it's Mo Liuchen, it's Mother Gui! What's wrong is...I"

Mu Qingya stood up trembling and walked to the fire pool with Mu Anzhi in her arms. The flame has gradually extinguished, leaving a layer of black ashes on the charcoal fire, and some burned deformed gold hairpin headdresses.

"Puff!"

Mu Qingya knelt down straight and kowtowed straight to the fire pool! The forehead and the ground contact made a bang:

"Mother, I kowtowed to you. Have you seen the real Mu Qingya on the ground now? I'm sorry, I didn't tell you this news until I died. Originally, I thought I would make you live a better life than the original Mu Qingya, but I'm guilty. I shouldn't be your daughter because I long for family affection. I You shouldn't be greedy! Now you should regret that you have recognized me. You regret that you have been so good to me, but, mother, I just want to be your daughter. I didn't think it would kill you... Mother..."

Bum! Bang! Bang!

The sound of kowtowed constantly sounded, and Leqi covered his lips and his face was full of tears: "Miss..." Why did you treat the young lady like this? What on earth did she do wrong to attract these disasters!

Du Mu Lingyu gradually clenched his fist, and his eyes were full of blood-red color. He wanted to pull her up several times, but he was suppressed by rationality. He knew that if Mu Qingya was not allowed to vent the pain in her heart in this way, I'm afraid she would Collapse for the first time!

There was blood on her forehead. Mu Qingya only felt a blood red in front of her eyes. Every time she breathed in pain, she felt pain and unbearable, but it made her mind clearer and clearly felt every bit of hatred: "Your Majesty, you said, Mo Liuchen and Mother Gui gave it to me?"

"Yes!"

Mu Qingya coldly raised the corners of her lips, and Yanran's lips raised a delicate arc, which was obviously an extremely gentle smile, but in the eyes of everyone, it was like ice: "Okay, I'm relieved."

Mu Qingya handed Mu Anzhi into the hands of Leqi, walked to the detained Mo Liuchen and Mother Gui step by step, and casually took the long sword in the shadow's hand.

Mo Liuchen's eyes widened in horror, and his eyes looked at Mu Qingya like a devil: "Mu Qingya, how dare you? I'm a pure noble concubine, and there is still a prince in my stomach. Do you dare?

"Ha ha, what am I afraid of? Yes, you are a noble concubine, you are a princess, and you still have an heir, and I have nothing left now. What else am I afraid of? Even if I die, with you as a noble concubine, I deserve it!"

Mo Liuchen took a deep breath and only felt pain in his stomach. He held his abdomen in horror: "Your Majesty, help me! Save the concubine, save the child in the concubine's belly!"

Duanmu Lingyu's eyes were cold, waved to let the shadow guards around him retreat to the door, and slowly said, "Do you think the child in your belly is me? Besides, even if it's true, so what?

Mo Liuchen seemed to have broken his mind: "So what? What are you talking about?

Mu Qingya looked at Mo Liuchen, and the smile on the corners of her mouth became more and more brilliant: "He said that the child in your belly is not his. Haven't you noticed it at all for so long? Who is the person who slept with you at night?

"Impossible!" Mo Liuchen roared and looked at his bulging stomach, "Do you think the child in my stomach is not the emperor's?"

"Yes! It's not! Besides, don't you understand? Even if the child in your belly is the emperor, he doesn't care!"

"No, no! You bitch, you are all bewitched by the emperor. Without you, the emperor would not have done this to me!"

Mu Qingya looked at Mo Liuchen sarcastically without any pity in her eyes: "Oh, it's really pathetic!" Having walked to Mo Liuchen and Mother Gui, Mu Qingya raised the sword in her hand.

Mo Liuchen looked at Mu Qingya in horror: "You bitch, what are you going to do?"

"You will know when you look."

Mu Qingya looked at Mother Gui. In her frightened eyes, the long sword in her hand fell down, and the sharp sword flashed through the cold light and stabbed her face in an instant.

Mama Gui screamed and wanted to dodge, but was fixed by the shadow next to her!

With a brush, the blood splashed, and Mother Gui's eyes were blinded!

"Ah, it hurts! Help!"

Because of the action just now, the wound on Mu Qingya's arm cracked, and the warm blood ticked to the ground, but she didn't care at all.

"Pain? Do you still know the pain? Do you know how painful my mother just now?"

took a deep breath and raised the long sword again. There were red blood stains on the cold sword, like a beast's blood-stained white teeth, cutting at Mother Gui's arm!

"Bum!" Mother Gui's arm broke in response, and blood gushed out of the broken arm.

Mu Qingya seemed to have exhausted all her strength, gasping with her long sword, and the blood on her cheeks mixed with tears falling down, leaving blood marks, like endless blood tears...