She suddenly turned around and rushed to Du Juan, widened her eyes and asked her: "Yiranhua... Did you really use it for my emperor brother?..."

Despite how many denials before, Du Juan lowered her head in guilt and burst into tears when she looked at Youmeng's eyes: "Princess...I..."

"Why!" Youmeng became hysterical in an instant, and pulled Du Juan's clothes, piercing his chest with sorrow, tears oozing from his eyes, "Why do you do this!"

Du Juan was even more heartbroken by her shaking. She buried her head deeply in guilt and regret, and cried out in pain: "Princess, I'm sorry... Wuwu... But I'm not meant... I really didn't think you would come..."

Youmeng's hands seemed to be cold, and she suddenly let go of her weakly.

"Princess...Please forgive me...Please forgive me...Princess..."

Du Juan was heartbroken, but she turned a deaf ear, standing kneeling like an ice sculpture.

"So Youmeng, are you willing to forgive her?"

Amid the sad and cold cry of Dujuan, the cold questions of his mother made Youmeng stunned again.

The mother's mother said behind her: "If you are willing to plead for her, the mother will spare her life."

She didn't move, just quietly looked at Dujuan with her frosty gaze, her lips as if frozen.

Du Juan seized the only hope and kowtowed to her fiercely, crying with a choking voice: "Little princess... I beg you... good luck, please speak to the empress..."

Youmeng slowly stood up and finally opened her mouth amid Du Juan's crying cry.

"I won't forgive you..." Her eyes drooped, as the snow light of winter fell on Dujuan's face, "Never!"

"No, princess!..." Just as she was about to turn around and leave, Du Juan grabbed his wrist and cried so hard that she screamed. "Princess... Please pity me for this cheap life... I don't want to die... I am willing to be a cow or a horse to atone for you... Please, princess..."

Youmeng's eyebrows were slightly frowning, and her heart couldn't stop being cold: "I remember you, you were outside at that time, always there, right? Do you know what was happening in the room, why don't you come in to stop it? Why don't you save me!..."

If I pity you, who will pity me? Even if I take you forever, I will not redeem all your sins.

She thrust her hands angrily. Because she was too hard and rapid, Dujuan's slippery fingertips drifted away from the pendant of the gold wrapped in gold wrapped in Youmeng. The pulling almost cut her fingers through the pendant of the gold wrapped in gold that Youmeng was wearing.

Youmeng walked to the palace gate step by step, turned her eyes and said in a cold voice: "Mother, please feel free, I won't plead for her."

Saki's eyes sank half over the cold light, calling Huailu: "Isn't you going to do it?"

"No...no!" Du Juan shook her head in tears. She fell into the hands of the eunuchs and had no way out. Her crying was desolate, "I don't want to drink...help...help..."

Youmeng turned around and didn't want to see this tragic scene, so she slowly walked out of the hall.

Du Juan twisted her body violently, but no matter how hard she struggled, she could not stop Huai Lu from pinching her cheeks and opening her mouth, pouring all the glass of wine in.

"Agree, you can't blame anyone for your end today." Sakio looked at all this coldly, "If you want to blame, you blame you for overestimating yourself and underestimating your power."

Youmeng couldn't help but stop and felt more and more that his mother's words behind her were not just for Du Juan to hear.
Chapter completed!