"I am different from the queen." Sakio looked at her weak appearance coldly, "The queen wants to kill you to silence and vent her anger, but I want you to die..."

Du Juan opened her eyes to look at her with a little curiosity.

"It was because of a broken and broken heart of a mother." As she said, her eyes trembled and gritted her teeth with hatred. Her fingers were pressing hard to crush Du Juan's jawbone. "What is the little princess? That is a piece of flesh that fell from my abdomen for ten months. How could I tolerate my daughter...being so much bullying and humiliation in body and mind..."

Du Juan reminded herself over and over again that she could not admit it, and her tears were flowing more and more: "No, the Empress... the one who bullies the little princess was Princess Lishan, and her mother... They have all been punished by His Majesty..."

Sakio glared at her gloomyly, and coldly stopped her hand and threw away her chin. "No matter whether you really don't understand or pretend to be confused, I can't let you go." She turned her eyes and looked at the wine pot, "This wine is the most decent way of death that I thought of for you, and drank it."

Du Juan could not bear her cold order, and she burst into tears: "No...No, Empress... Please be kind to you... Let me go..."

The crying made Liang'er feel unbearable, but she dared not say much.

Sakio stood up sternly and called out to the slaves in the palace: "Come here, hold down my palace and give her wine!"

Soon, Du Juan was controlled by two little eunuchs. The eunuch in charge Huai Lu poured a glass of wine. The colorless and transparent liquid shone with a cold light in the cup, emitting a scent of soul-catching smell. Du Juan struggled desperately, crying miserably and desperately. Just then, Youmeng, who had not long been waiting for a long time, was helped by Guyu into the hall and was shocked by the scene in front of her.

Her arrival caught the eunuchs off guard and stopped in fear. Sakio looked over in shock. Youmeng looked at the crying crying man on the ground, his tone was cold and puzzled: "Mother, what are you doing?"

"Youmeng, you're here just in time." Sakio calmed down and his eyes slipped, "Mother's mother asked you to take a good look at this person."

Youmeng looked back at Du Juan, and felt suspicious, but there were no clues from Du Juan's red, swollen and crying face, and only felt two or three points familiar.

"Who is she?" Youmeng asked softly, "I seem to have seen her somewhere..."

"Of course you've seen it." Sakio looked solemnly on his daughter's face, "Do you still remember the situation of Liu Shangzhou last summer?"

Youmeng's heart was hurt for a moment, and after a long time, she said in a deep voice: "How come you can't remember..."

"When you go in there, have you ever felt something unusual?"

Youmeng didn't want to recall the incident that day, but when her mother asked, she had to force herself to slowly open up her memory. What impressed her was that after she returned from Liushangzhou, she was still covered with broken jasmine petals on her clothes, like a remnant of sin, and she felt heartbroken: "I still seem to remember that when I stepped into that room, I burst into my nose, and the fragrance of jasmine flowers in the room..."

"That's Yilanxiang."

Her mother's correction made her stunned before she could expect it.

"It's this girl..." Sakio looked at Dujuan coldly, "She put a ylang core in the incense. In order to cover up its smell, she put a jasmine in the house to hide her vanity desire."

After comprehension, Youmeng was stunned. The emperor's brother's evil deeds to her seemed to have come to his eyes again. He clenched his hands because of heartache, and his nails were almost embedded in the flesh.
Chapter completed!