Mingchenliang collapsed on the chair, with his head resting there, and he was lifeless, with wine and food on the table.

His eyes flashed. Did Mingchenliang be too careless, or did he come over like medicine elsewhere?

After closing the door, he looked around the room and made sure there was no one in the room, he picked up the wine from the table and poured it on Mingchenliang's face.

The cold wine stirred him awake, so I pulled a chair and sat opposite him, put the knife in my hand on my legs, pressing my hand against the hilt.

His eyes slowly opened with turbidity, and I opened my mouth and pretended to be fake: "Why are you, King Yingchuan, Northern Zhou? Why are you lying down here?"

Ming Chenliang was shocked and wanted to sit up straight. His body had no strength. His words were full of weakness: "Concubine Nuan of the Emperor of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, weren't you being shot into Xinzheku? Why was it here?"

Touching his face without a veil, he smiled and said, "Didn't the prince ask me to come? I'm here now, why did the prince have such a surprised expression?"

Mingchenliang wanted to raise his hand and slapped his head, but he couldn't even raise his hands. His eyes drooped slightly, thinking for a long time: "I didn't let you come here. You were shot into Xinzheku. According to the rules of the deep palace in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, you are dead!"

The hand gently hit the back of the knife: "It's a pity that I sat here well, but my hand was injured, but none of these matters!"

"Why are you here? Where is this? Who are you drinking with? Why is your whole body unable to exert strength? Can you tell me why?"

I asked questions one after another, and Mingchenliang watched it around, with a trace of confusion in his eyes: "Why am I here? Where is this?"

I asked with a question: "King of Yingchuan, Northern Zhou Dynasty, are you telling a joke? You have never been to this place, but now you are in this place. Could it be that I moved it to you?"

Ming Chenliang frowned: "I have never been to this place before. It's Concubine Nuan, you suddenly appeared here. I have no strength in my body. I guess I can't get rid of you, right?"

The pistol hit the back of the knife and made a crisp sound, like a beautiful music, "What does it have to do with me? Prince, don't blame others for your own greed? Is this your usual style?"

Mingchenliang's turbid eyes emitted sharpness: "Concubine Nuan, I am what you are doing here now, right? Tell me what you want to do?"

He laughed at him fiercely: "Does I have no idea what I do to you? Who are you drinking with, King Yingchuan, Northern Zhou Dynasty? He was drunk and wronged to him when he saw someone?"

"You don't look like a prince, you're like a scoundrel lying on the ground and making trouble!"

The sharpness in Mingchenliang's eyes seemed to be his only color, and his voice was endlessly weak: "I am in the palace, why did I appear here if it is not you? Why did you appear here if it is not you?"

My body leaned forward, "It doesn't matter why you appear here. What's important is that I have some questions to ask you. Maybe after asking, you will think of why you appear here."

Mingchenliang gritted his teeth and sat up without raising his body: "What's the problem?"

"Master Shangqingzhu, do you know Hua Zhu'er's mother?" I said Li Ran.

A liu light appeared in Mingchenliang's eyes: "What does my relationship with her mother have to do with you?"

He knocked on the back of the knife and almost picked up the handle of the knife several times and asked him about it.

With a hint of sadness: "Of course it has something to do with me. Hua Zhuoer and I are like sisters. Her mother died tragically. You, a man who is a man of other people's mother, remained indifferent when you heard that her mother died tragically. I think your heart is the stone in the pit?"

Ming Chenliang was restless and raised his voice and blurted out: "Her mother died tragically. What does this matter have to do with you? Concubine Nuan! You said you were like her sisters, but she treated you like a snake and scorpion. How did such so-called sisters come from?"

"Who is her mother?" My smile disappeared in an instant and asked with a calm face: "You have always hesitated at her mother. She is so shameful to you? Why did you provoke her? Why did you make a promise? You would come back to find her?"

"You haven't come back to find her? You have a wife and a child in Northern Zhou Dynasty, why did you provoke her? You even made her pregnant and waited for you? You've been waiting for you until she dies?"

Ming Chenliang's eyes fell on me and looked at me, "Who are you? What is your relationship with Master Qingzhu? How do you know she is waiting for me? How do you know she died tragically?"

My hand slowly moved to the hilt of the knife and smiled sadly: "You just need to answer me, why do you have a wife and children and provoke her? Why did you never come back more than ten years ago?"

"If you come back in more than ten years, let alone go to her grave, you have forgotten her. ***, well, why do you ruin a woman's deep love for you? Why do you let her wait for you for the rest of your life?" These words used all my strength and carried my hatred for so many years.

Ming Chenliang looked at my eyes and became anxious: "You are her daughter, Shangqingzhu is yours, Hua Zhuoer is your chess piece, did you deliberately give Shangqingzhu her?"

I laughed: "Who is she? You don't even know the name of the best woman to you. I just use her to call her. Mingchenliang, you are such a good man!"

Mingchenliang was anxious and solemn: "A Nuan, are you her daughter? You are her daughter. Your face is not like her, your face is not like your mother, no... Your face is not like your mother, you are like him, and you look very similar to him at first glance!"

"Yes! My eyebrows and eyes are similar to him!" I held the handle of the knife, stood up, approached him, pressed the knife against his chest, and whispered: "The priceless treasure of Shangqing Pearl. I have Shangqing Pearl and I met you when I was about to leave the Eastern Jin Dynasty!"

"I hated you for more than ten years. After finally finding another Shangqing Pearl, I started planning to be the emperor's concubine. I want you to die!"

"I want you to die in your daughter's hands, it is Hua Zhuoer's hands. The princess of Yiguo is an identity that a woman like her will never get in her life."

"She got her wish and married the person she wanted to marry as a princess of a country, and got a brother who loved her as much as her life. These were all carefully planned by me!"

Ming Chenliang's eyes drooped, looking at the knife on his chest, without fear: "You have been planning my life and cannot do anything. Today, when you saw him in the palace, did you find that you were wrong?"

"Yes!" I laughed so hard that tears burst out: "When the surrounding countries came to celebrate their birthdays for the Emperor of the Eastern Jin Dynasty more than ten years ago, you were the only one in the Northern Zhou Dynasty on the list, and you were still a prince at that time!"

"I said, you are my father, why do I have nothing to do with you? I and my mother are not like me, so who do I look like?"

Tears were falling down, and I grinned.

Mingchenliang's voice became cold: "Today, when you were dragged out, you found out that you were wrong, so you asked me to confirm tonight and caught me here?"

"I'm curious. The Emperor of the Eastern Jin Dynasty has already invaded you into Xinzheku. How can you get out of Xinzheku? How can you get me out of the palace and get here?"

The knife slowly pierced his clothes and opened his mouth and said, "You royal people, playing with other people's feelings, sleeping with others, throwing down a bead, making a promise, and then patting your butt and leaving!"

"Mingchenliang, you are not the culprit, but you are the accomplice of the culprit. You don't want others to know my mother's identity. You can't wait to recognize Hua Zhuoer. You want to cover up the facts, you want to wipe others' butts, because my identity is shameful!"

Mingchenliang sneered in his eyes: "A Nuan, the matter has passed. You can live a good life based on your own ability. Why do you need to find out that a son, Chou Yin came?"

"Let yourself go, Hua Zhuoer's life, if you want it, I can give her to you. Except for your true identity, I will agree to whatever you want. I will do my best to make you live freely and freely for the rest of your life, and be freer than anyone imprisoned in the palace!"

The tip of the knife penetrated his skin, cut through his chest, and blood fell down to the ground, just like the sound of my tears falling on the ground, crisp and pleasant to the ears.

I blinked my eyes hard, and my tears kept in my arms: "I want to agree to your promise. My mother can't get rest in the Spirit of Heaven! Do you know what she said before she died?"

Mingchenliang's mouth opened slightly, and the pain made his body twitch, "Your mother is dead, you are still alive, you should live and look forward!"

"I can't look forward!" I roared to me, "My mother said, kill that unfaithful man, otherwise I will die with my eyes!"

Mingchenliang's mouth was filled with blood, and my eyes seemed to be stained with his blood, "I thank you for coming from Northern Zhou all the way, my brotherly love is deep, I want your life, Mingchenliang!"

"It doesn't matter if you cover up the facts for that person. I will dig out this matter. I will make him admit that it is me, the emperor, who doesn't have many romantic debts? Isn't it better to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors!"

"You can't recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors!" Ming Chenliang's body twitched, and his return to me before he struggled to death, said to me hideously.

The knife in the hand is definitely polished and polished, and stabbed into a person's body. With a little force, it can penetrate the flesh and give people a pair of piercings.

The deep hatred that I suppressed in my heart swarmed in like his dripping blood: "You have covered up the facts for him like this. It seems that there is something shameful about me? Am I shameful, or is my mother, the most beautiful woman in the Eastern Jin Dynasty at that time, who was shameful?"

"Mingchenliang, it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if you don't say it. I'm only fifteen years old. I have time to spend with him. If it doesn't work for two years, if it doesn't work for two years, if it doesn't work for five years, if it doesn't work for five years, if it doesn't work for ten years!"

"One day I will be able to use the truth. Then, you will die with your eyes open. By the way, I forgot to tell you!"

He used a knife to forcefully, and blood gushed out, splashing on my face, and then stabbed him directly into his heart this time, "You may not have expected that your good son is helping me find a strong backing to let me leave the Eastern Jin Dynasty!"

"Mingchenliang, who do you think this strong backing is? Do you think I can leave the Eastern Jin Dynasty smoothly?"

Ming Chenliang raised his hands and held my hand, his eyes were about to break, and his mouth was full of blood: "A Nuan, you can't recognize your ancestors. No matter how much you do, you can't achieve your wish!"

"It's okay!" I pulled out my hand hard, held his hand and patted him: "Give me life or not my identity, this is my ultimate goal!"

Ming Chenliang slowly lost his strength when he held my hand, his eyes were full of unwillingness, and I raised the best smile: "There is another thing that I need to tell you, that is, you can get here, thanks to your good son-in-law, the eleventh prince!"

"Without him, you are still staying in the palace. Look, in my blood, I am born to belong to the royal family and intrigue, I am more deeply playing with than any of you. Is it King Yingchuan, Northern Zhou?"

"Ah!" He twitched violently.

The door was pushed open with a creaking sound, and Rong Ju came in.

I bit my lip and pulled my hand hard. The knife pulled away from Mingchenliang's body and walked towards him. He came towards him and stuffed the knife into his hand, cold and ruthless: "You killed people, remember, it has nothing to do with me!"

Rong and his fingertips passed by my hand, and they held the knife tightly. I wanted to pass by him. He smiled indifferently: "Are you happy?"

His eyes slanted: "I am not happy at all, and I am even worse than before!"

Rong Yu raised the bloody knife: "What do you mean I need to stab it twice?"

"He is dead, and he won't feel the pain if you stab him!" Ming Chenliang's eyes were wide open, and he was dying with his eyes closed.

Rong Yu walked over, reached out to his neck, and raised his eyebrows: "Where is the origin between you? Did you stab him twice?"

"If you don't have anything, you don't like him!" I yawned and said, "It's getting late. Just take away his body slowly. You must be sure to keep it leaking. Prince Ling Xiao is not a good person!"

There was a murderous aura between Rong and his eyebrows: "It is best to let him disappear and be completely unable to find him!"

"Put a fire to burn him?" I stepped out the door and the red veil covered his face again. "Once and for all, no one would have thought that the prince of Northern Zhou would die of fire! If possible, you put some other things out, such as what he did for beauty!"

Rong Yu followed me out, "I am becoming more and more curious. What kind of secrets does Shangqingzhu hide? If he dies, you will ruin his reputation!"

There was a torch in the yard. I walked straight to the torch, reached out to take it, walked back to the stairs of the house, and threw it into the room: "There is no secret to Shangqingzhu. The one with the secret is Hua Zhuoer. Just think I don't like her, and together with her father, I don't like her!"

In order to ensure that Mingchenliang's body would not be removed, I retreated to the yard and watched the fire in the house, slowly burning.

Rong Yu stopped in front of me and put his hand on my shoulder: "This reason is not true. Gui Wan, is it that difficult to tell me the truth? Even if he is your father, if you kill your father, I won't think of you!"

I moved my body and let his hands take off my shoulders: "You can free your mother, why do you say what I am? What's more, he is not my father, he is too ugly!"

Rong Yu nodded in agreement with me, "Compared with you, he is indeed ugly, and you do have no similarities with him!"

After saying that, his narrow eyes suddenly became deeper, his gaze was as sharp as a knife. He reached out to pull off my red gauze and stared at my face vigorously.

I was a Jingzhe, hurriedly covered my face with a handkerchief, and my heart couldn't help but jump up: "What are you going to do?"

Rong Yu stretched out his hand and was about to come and touch my cheek. I stepped back repeatedly, "What are you calculating about? Are you interested in my face? Can I destroy my face?"

Rong and his handsome eyebrows frowned: "Your face..."

The fire was ignited, and no one could steal Mingchenliang's body. An anger accumulated in my eyes: "Do you want me to destroy it now?"

He reached out and touched the golden hairpin on his head. When Rong Yu saw me being serious, he grabbed my wrist: "What do you want to cover up if you ruin your face?"

I secretly complained that it was not good.
To be continued...