The queen opened her eyes wide and her anger immediately appeared on her calm face.

"You only know?"

Ling Wushuang curled her lips and smiled, "Mother's mother doesn't want to see you. Because seeing you will only make her feel disgusted and feel the coldness and indifference of family affection. However, as long as you live well, you will definitely see your mother one day. At that time, let her take a good look at your sister and see how much you want to die, but you can't die. You must also look at your ugly face. Do you know, when I see your face that looks almost exactly the same as your mother's mother, I get angry. I think my prince is also angry." His eyes turned, and Ling Wushuang looked at Xuanyuan Mo and said softly: "Prince, am I right?"

Xuanyuan Mo's eyes became softer and he nodded silently.

"You, what are you going to do to me?" The queen's eyes trembled and looked at Ling Wushuang with fear.

What exactly is she going to do?

She wants to destroy... her face?

The queen was afraid, so she turned her gaze to Emperor Yongjia again.

"Your Majesty, I have been thinking about the relationship between you and me for twenty years. If you really hate me to the core, just stab me to death with one sword! Please, please don't let Lu, Princess Lu scratches flowers, and the face of the flower concubine." The queen was so scared that she couldn't even say a complete sentence.

Emperor Yongjia ignored her and stood silently.

He covered his heart with his hands, and his thoughts were already filled with pain, self-blame, and regret.

How could he care about her?

There was a voice shouting wildly in his heart: Go find her, ask her to redeem the sins you committed, ask her to return to your side; go find her, don’t you love her very much? She will forgive you, and will!

Will it be?

Will she forgive him? Will she forgive him who suffered injustice and caused her to live in pain for nearly twenty years?

When he saw her painful, helpless and desperate eyes, why didn’t he give her a chance? Why didn’t he look at her carefully and leave coldly without looking at her?

She gave birth to the emperor, snatched her child, and gave her a glass of poisoned wine?

God has eyes, but she didn't let her really leave him.

Otherwise, who should he ask to atone for his sins and who should he ask to tell his deep love?

She loves him, and he loves her deeply.

All misunderstandings will disappear without a trace because of his true love for her.

This idea made Emperor Yongjia feel much better.

"Mo, stand aside first, I'll greet you the Queen!" Ling Wushuang stepped forward, his eyes soft, and looked at Xuanyuan Mo. "I want to get the blame for the mother's death." He hugged Ling Wushuang's waist, Xuanyuan Mo took him away to a chair not far away and sat down, and said in a warm voice: "You have a body, and you can't stand the bloody smell."

Ling Wushuang nodded with a faint smile.

Nothing is more important than the child in her womb.

Furthermore, the crimes that Xuanyuan Mo and his son suffered for so many years should be recovered from the queen himself.

"I am your aunt, you can't, you can't..." Seeing Xuanyuan Mo raise his hand, the queen curled up on the ground, trembling constantly, "Are you afraid?" Xuanyuan Mo's lips curled up, and in a trance, a white light emitted from his fingertips, with a sharp edge, and shook the queen from the air! The light was as bright as lightning, with Xuanyuan Mo's endless hatred, and it struck the queen.

His white brocade robe embroidered with a few green lotus petals gushed in the wind, like a demon god standing tall and above, his anger and hatred were scattered all over his body, standing outside Ling Wushuang's three steps, staring at the queen coldly.

Suddenly, a shrill voice came from the queen's mouth: "Stop, stop! I am your aunt, you will be punished by God if you do this..." The queen was only concerned about protecting her face with both hands. However, she expected that the white light emitted from Xuanyuan Mo's fingertips would hit her wrist like a sharp blade. Blood slowly surged, and the white hair was dyed with many blood-red petals soon.

Xuanyuan Mo is in control of the strength and he will not let the queen die.

He wanted to torture her, making her life worse than death. Therefore, the invisible sword only gently stroked the queen's skin, leaving behind extremely thin and thin holes.

The lights and moonlight in the hall were intertwined, and as his invisible sword suddenly became brighter! All the lights seemed to be gathering in one place, and they danced lightly with Xuanyuan Mo's fingertips, like swords and blades, endlessly slashing towards the queen. The invisible sword gathered the highest martial arts cultivation of Xuanyuan Mo, with many changes, and freely slashing every inch of the queen's skin.

Until she was so painful that she didn't bother to protect her face with her hands, the sword took advantage of the situation and left blood marks on her face.

Every time he used a sword, the hatred in Xuanyuan Mo's pupils became stronger, because his sword was not only aimed at the queen, but at the evil people associated with the queen, and all the cold and despicable people who had participated in the harm of his mother. Each sword was a wound, neither light nor heavy, neither shallow nor deep, and tortured the queen's pain nerves and willpower.

His martial arts skills are so high, his swordsmanship is so high that he can control his strength, so the invisible sword at his fingertips passes through the queen's skin like lightning. Dots of blood dance spread out on the queen's body, just like a demon lotus blooming in the dark night, but it indicates the withering of its end of life.

Emperor Yongjia was stunned.

Several times, he couldn't bear to watch it anymore. It was conceivable how terrible the sword Xuanyuan Mo took was!

From this, he further thought about how deep the suffering Ke Meichen had suffered in the past was to cause Xuanyuan Mo to treat the queen so sternly.

During the meditation, he felt and felt the suffering that Ke Meichen suffered, which arose completely because of him. But he forced himself not to think about it and not to think about it anymore.

He is unintentional. He is really unintentional.

Everything is the plan of Ke Meiwei, a vicious woman. Ke Meiwei, who is too scheming, made him make those mistakes.

Besides, at that time, she did not speak out to him. If she had spoken out to defend herself, perhaps he would not have done anything that he would regret now.

How ridiculous the various thoughts of Emperor Yongjia at this moment.

If Ke Meichen could explain, how would the incident happen back then?

Or maybe Ke Meichen didn't drink the soup brought by Ke Meiwei and argued for herself, saying that she was Ke Meichen, could he guarantee that he believed Ke Meichen's words?

No one can tell what is unknown.

What happens is what happens.

If, assuming that the things mentioned can never become reality, it is just because time will not return for anyone.

"Cen'er..." The bloody mouth of the queen's body, which was scratched by the sword, was still increasing. Emperor Yongjia did not look at it again. He looked up at the moonlight outside the window and murmured silently: "Cen'er, you will definitely forgive me, right?"

The queen is almost bloody now. After she made the initial shrill sound, she did not make any more noise. No, she should be said to be in pain and frightened. She wanted to faint and suffer less, but she could not help. Yes, how could Xuanyuan Mo let her faint? He wanted her to realize her mistakes clearly, and he wanted her to feel the pain of her skin being cut inch by inch.

There was constant wailing in her heart. She imagined herself trying hard to avoid and run desperately, but even if she broke her legs and screamed hoarsely, she did not get a response from others. She felt pain in her growing up and didn't care about her.

Your Majesty, please save me, please.

Qing'er, save your mother, now your mother is worse than death!

She called in her heart over and over again.

Suddenly, a light voice sounded in the hall: "Mo, okay." If she was dead now, wouldn't it be too cheap? Ling Wushuang raised her eyes and swept her towards Xiao and Concubine Rong, her lips slightly raised, and she thought to herself: Keep her breath, maybe something more fun will be waiting for her in the future! Xuanyuan Mo stopped his fingertips and flicked her sleeves, and the queen was swept to a corner of the hall like a fallen leaf.

"Are you tired?"

A faint smile, caring words, and gentle eyes, in the eyes of Emperor Yongjia, it seemed that he had returned to the scene when he was with that beautiful woman when he was young. At that time, they were also... "Emperor, Huang Shang, you, kill me, kill me, please!" The queen was determined to die at this moment, and she couldn't stand it anymore, really couldn't stand it anymore!

She felt that sometimes living is indeed more tormenting than dying.

Just like her now, her limbs and veins are broken, her wounds are covered, and her face becomes ferocious and terrifying. How can she survive like this? Even if she is alive, the only thing waiting for her is the cold palace.

She doesn't want to go to a terrible, gloomy, and cold place!

Emperor Yongjia's thoughts were pulled back by the queen's low and hoarse voice.

He slowly approached her and looked at her, and his eyes gradually showed pity. But this pity was only a moment, and then a huge anger rose in his eyes: "Do you want to die? How could I bear to die?" Emperor Yongjia said with hatred and mocking: "You must live, and you must live, so that Cen'er can see your retribution and look at your ghost!"

The queen raised her head, and she hated the hypocritical man in front of her. Is it all her fault? She laughed wildly: "Xuanyuan Yiyun, you are a hypocrite, a hypocrite who dares not be a good person!" Her words were particularly smooth, as if she was not hurt. "All things today were caused by you, and it was all you! If you were willing to look at me at the beginning, if you didn't look at me with disgust, how could I do such evil things? Sadly, I fell in love with you again, and this prompted me to get rid of her. Apart from her, there was only one I in the world. At that time, I naturally became her, marry the man I like, and marry you!"

"Stop it! You are not worthy of me to look at you more."

Emperor Yongjia's eyes gushed with anger and stared at the queen.

He wished he could stab the queen to death immediately.

However, he didn't want to make her cheaper.

A fierce burst into the queen's eyes, and she said with a voice: "Why? Why did you hate me from the beginning? Do you know? You hate it for no reason, how hurt your daughter's heart is, do you know?" Emperor Yongjia snorted coldly and said: "Born in the palace and grew up in the palace. I have never seen any woman. When I saw you sisters, I knew that you were not as pure and kind as you look. How could I take care of you like this and cause trouble for myself!"

"Is that so? Your eyes are so poisonous. Haha!" The queen laughed bitterly, and then her eyes were full of sarcasm: "Your eyes are so poisonous and so sharp, why did you mistakenly recognize someone? You mistakenly regard her as me who is the antidote for you? Haha! Do you know? This only shows that in your heart, her weight is not heavy enough, haha!" She smiled and smiled extremely, and her smile was so cunning, "Even if she was not burned to death by that fire, do you think she would forgive you? She hates you, hates you for ruining her life, hates you for taking her son, just wait for her to hate, haha..."

Emperor Yongjia was shocked and said angrily: "Cen'er won't hate me. If she knew that I did it without intention back then, she would definitely forgive me. Bad wife, listen well, she would definitely forgive me!"

"Is that so? She will forgive you. Otherwise, you should ask her son now, ask him if he did not forgive you for your indifference to him for so many years, and ask him if he hates you, the good father." As soon as the queen said, Emperor Yongjia couldn't help looking at Xuanyuan Mo. The response was Xuanyuan Mo's distant and cold eyes. Suddenly, the expression on his face became desolate and sad.

Seeing this, the queen laughed wildly: "This is retribution, it is retribution!"

There was also a little desolation and sorrow in the frenzy on her face.

The lights were bright and the moon was bleak. The atmosphere in the inner hall was extremely strange because of the crazy laughter from the queen's mouth.

Suddenly, a panicked, sad, but also with a deep concern sound, rang in the inner hall: "My Mother, what's wrong with you?" After the palace banquet, Xuanyuan Qing sent Princess Leyou to the palace gate to take a carriage, and his heart was up and down. He vaguely sensed that something might happen to the queen. So he turned around and walked to the Jiaofang Hall. Seeing the Imperial Guards lying on the ground and the palace servants outside the Jiaofang Hall, his heart was tense immediately, and he walked into the hall gate with a panic heart. The queen's sad laughter came into his ears, and he heard his heart stuttering, "Father, what's wrong with Mother?" Xuanyuan Qing suppressed the pain in his heart, his eyes were red, and turned to Emperor Yongjia and asked.

"Go to ask your good mother."

Emperor Yongjia said coldly, shook his sleeves and looked at him.

"Qing'er..." When the queen heard Xuanyuan Qing's voice, she suddenly stiffened and trembled. She seemed to be about to turn her head to look at Xuanyuan Qing, but she couldn't move any more.

No, to be more precise, she was afraid of seeing Xuanyuan Qing, so she didn't want Xuanyuan Qing to see her embarrassed side.

"My mother, who is it? Who made you like this?" He took the queen's body, Xuanyuan Qing's words were full of grief, "My mother, Queen Mother, Queen Mother is fine, be good, don't cry..., Queen Mother is fine..." Seeing the tears that overflowed from Xuanyuan Qing's eyes, the queen's eyes gradually became softer, and she spoke with endless love. She should not see her son crying sadly. From childhood to adulthood, when will this child, who has been full of tears have shed? "Don't cry..."

"My mother, tell the child who it is, who hurt you so cruelly?" Looking at the sword marks on the queen's body, Xuanyuan Qing trembled and stretched out his hand. Under the bright light, what kind of face he saw? The sword marks were stained with blood, and were hideous and terrifying. His body couldn't help but shake. Is this still his beautiful mother as beautiful as a girl?

The sword marks almost tore his cramped heart apart and shattered. His mother.

Tears couldn't help but surged even more.

"My mother, tell me, I'll go and avenge you now!" Hearing Xuanyuan Qing's hatred voice, how could the queen remain indifferent? Her son still had to do big things. She didn't allow him to make any mistakes at this moment. Therefore, she shook her head repeatedly and said weakly: "No, don't..."

Xuanyuan Qing cried hoarsely and cried, "Why? Why don't you tell me who hurt you? Why?"

"It is the queen who deserves the sin, and it is the queen who deserves the sin..." The queen kept murmuring this sentence.

She asked Xuanyuan Qing to remember her current appearance so that she could inspire his fighting spirit and force him to succeed.

By then, she would have taken back everything she had suffered today, from Emperor Yongjia, from Xuanyuan Mo and Ling Wushuang, with all her strength and interests.
To be continued...