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Chapter Eighty-Three: Hand Blade Fluttershy

"Ah..." As soon as he arrived at the door, he heard Sang Yu's miserable scream coming from inside. Ironically, there were many gloating laughter beside him. Qingyan's face turned cold, and she clenched her hands in her sleeves unconsciously.

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"Touch" kicked away the little eunuch who was holding the whip and laughing wildly. He looked at the bloody figure on the bench. His eyes were red, and he stretched out his trembling hand but stayed in the air. Maybe the comfort was right.

It was a pain for her.

She was dressed in a crescent-colored palace dress, and her hair flew freely in the wind.

Feeling the anger and hatred in her heart, Qingyan turned around. The coldness emanating from her whole body made a group of palace maids and eunuchs retreat in fear. They looked at Xiaodie who was still pretending to be calm and walked towards her step by step.

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Underneath his seemingly calm eyes were surging murderous intent.

"The Empress, this maid is a palace maid who made a mistake. As the head of the harem, don't you show favoritism?" Xiaodie bowed her head and saluted. She thought to herself, even if the Empress intended to protect her, in the eyes of so many people

For the sake of her queen's reputation, she shouldn't be too embarrassed. Thinking of this, Xiaodie couldn't hide her smile and pursed her lips. She no longer had any fear when she looked at Qingyan.

Six years ago, she, Xiaodie, poured salt water on Qingyan like this. Therefore, she could never forget the bone-eroding pain from beginning to end. She still remembered the unforgettable pain.

.Now, all the buried hatred, pain, and murderous intent have been aroused.

A pair of white and slender hands slowly stretched out. Under the astonished eyes of everyone, they gently clasped Xiaodie's fair neck. As long as she exerted a little force, a fresh life was within her reach. Xiaodie turned pale.

Face looked at Qingyan holding Qingyan's hand with both hands and resisting desperately, helplessly. As a woman, Xiaodie's strength was as strong as a tiny ant in front of Qingyan.

"Remember, Mo Qingyan?" Qingyan opened her mouth gently and spoke slowly. Looking at Xiaodie's bloodless face at that moment, Qingyan knew that she understood what she said. Qingyan once again

With a sarcastic smile, those pink lips kissed.

"From now on, this name will be your lady's nightmare." Regardless of whether Xiaodie understood it or not, Qingyan slightly contracted her fingers. She could only feel that Xiaodie's breathing was getting weaker and weaker, walking on the edge of life and death.

Hui Qingyan couldn't bear it for a moment. At that time, she was also gently held by Mu Chen's neck. If it weren't for Lao Mo, maybe she would have been a ghost in hell.

"Mother, Sang Yu...it's okay." Sang Yu on the bench said softly, holding back the bone-chilling pain, but his frown showed his emotion. He looked back at Sang Yu's forbearing look.

Qingyan's eyes turned red.

The hesitant heart became determined. No matter what, she would never allow anyone to hurt the people she cared about.

"Stop!" A voice like clear spring water sounded. Qingyan turned around and saw Mo Qingxin calling slightly panicked, curling her lips with a contemptuous smile, Mo Qingxin, even at this point, you can still pretend to be elegant and walk away.

of manners.

The pressure between the fingers became deeper, and it was not until Xiaodie fell down softly that she let go of her somewhat white hand. Qingyan looked at Mo Qingxin, who finally had a different expression on her face, and smiled mockingly, "The Queen is so cruel.

My heart breaks!" Mo Qingxin no longer cared about her manners and ran to Xiaodie, hugged her and cried. If you ignore the flash of light in her eyes, and the flash of cunning that her plot has succeeded.

Qingyan blinked, a little unbelievable. When Xiaodie, who had been with her for at least ten years, lost her life, what Mo Qingxin felt was not grief, but use? Qingyan suddenly felt that the whole sky was cold.

She stopped. Those false cries seemed particularly harsh.

"The queen is so ruthless. How can a palace maid do it herself?" A cold voice sounded, and its coldness was not like the cold snow in winter. Hearing this familiar voice, she suddenly smiled, her whole smile was like a flower.

.It’s like the spring breeze melting the cold snow, and the smile is dazzling.

"..." He was stunned by Qingyan's uncharacteristic smile. He was speechless for a while. Mu Chen slowly appeared in everyone's sight, dressed in a robe that looked like ink.

"Your Majesty? You have to make the decision for me. Although I am just the daughter of the magistrate of Huale County, I am not someone who can be bullied. The queen is now so unreasonable that she takes away the life of my maid. Your Majesty.

You must make the decision for me! Xiaodie has gone, and I have no face if I don't ask for an explanation. I have only one chance to die." Mo Qingxin seemed to have expected that the emperor would appear, and her whole face suddenly changed.

It was covered with tears, and it seemed like the true love between master and servant. Who could understand the meaning behind it? Seeing a group of palace maids rushing to stop Mo Qingxin to comfort her, Qingyan's smile became even bigger.

"Queen, you have also heard that the state has national laws and every family has its own rules. When the emperor breaks the law, he is guilty of the same crime as the common people. Does the queen have anything to explain?" Mu Chen's eyes as black as stars stared at Qingyan quietly and said coldly.

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Explain? Explain what? How to explain? How to explain the inability to speak? Mu Chen, do you really not know or are you just pretending? Qingyan felt that her whole heart suddenly felt cold.

"Come here, the queen is really a poisonous woman who cares about life. She was demoted to a concubine. She was thrown into the cold palace. She is never allowed to take another step!" Mu Chen looked at the unscrupulous sarcasm on the corner of Qingyan's mouth, and his dark eyes were filled with anger.

"Your Majesty, no, your Majesty has already..." Sang Yu struggled to stand up, but unexpectedly, every part of his body felt like needles pricking him. Before he could say anything, he fell to the ground and fainted. He was so angry that he fell to the ground.

He glanced at Mu Chen, hugging Sang Yu, and his expression showed the vicissitudes of life that could not be concealed. Even a little desolate.

"Silly girl." This murmur contains so much friendship and so much gratitude. I am grateful to have you in this cold and ruthless palace. No matter you are right or wrong, never let anyone bully you.

Listening to Mu Chen's magnetic voice, Mo Qingxin leaned over Xiaodie and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

"Empress...,...huhu...you must have run too fast. Youyou, I tried my best to catch up with you. My father even stopped me. Huh...the little beauty is fine.

Right? Um? Your Majesty?" Kong Youyou put her hands on the door, panting and complaining.

When I felt something was wrong, I raised my head and saw the scene in the yard, and I was suddenly confused.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty." Without enough time to think about this chaotic scene, Kong Youyou pulled Qingyan and pushed away the two soldiers standing in front of her. When she saw Sang Yu's bloody appearance on the ground, her whole body felt like it was fried.

The cat said, "Who dares to do this to my little beauty! Who is it? Who is it?" Kong Youyou screamed in a sharp voice, which brought the scene to a deadlock. Mu Chen then looked towards
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