"This medicine was newly prepared by me recently. I don't know how effective it will be."
He Qingshan and Ling Shier looked at Qian Yan who kept approaching them. They were trembling with fear and started shouting for help.
"Stop shouting, there is no one, I'm giving them a holiday." Qian Yan reminded, "That's it, you are all going to die of illness, so you can shout, but it's useless anyway."
He Qingshan, who had always refused to accept his fate, was finally scared at this time. He immediately knelt down and kowtowed, until his head was bruised and bloody. He hoped that Qian Yan would spare his life, but he would never dare to do it again.
"Yan'er, I don't dare anymore. Can you please spare my life? Just because of our friendship over the years, I am willing to live in the cold palace to atone for my sins. I will not have any other ideas."
Ling Shier knew that He Qingshan could not be relied upon, so she knelt down and kowtowed: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please forgive Shi'er. Shi'er is just a little maid, she can't help herself. If it weren't for the king, how could Shi'er do what he did?
What about the matter? In fact, Shi'er just wants to live a peaceful life and has no intention of harming His Majesty or the eldest prince."
"Shi'er is a little maid. She has always been serving the king. How can Shi'er dare to resist what the king says...ah--" Before Ling Shier could finish speaking, He Qingshan jumped up and slapped her.
, this slap was so hard that it made Ling Shier's head dizzy.
She lay on the ground, covering her face, forgetting how to react for a moment.
"Bitch, I beat you to death because of you, you bitch." Seeing that Ling Shier didn't respond, He Qingshan continued to slap her in the face, "If you, a bitch, weren't bewitching me, how could I possibly
Will you do anything to feel sorry for Yan'er?"
"Yan'er, it's all her, this bitch. Without her, our relationship would still be the same as before."
"Yan'er, I have discovered her true face, and I will never listen to her slanderous words in the future..."
After hearing He Qingshan blaming everything on her, Ling Shier didn't know where she got the strength to get up and push He Qingshan down, press her down on him, and scratch his face hard enough to scratch the scar on his face.
Ling Shier's nails dug deeply into He Qingshan's scar, and with a forceful push, the scar broke open and blood spurted out. He Qingshan whimpered in pain, and the two began to struggle again.
The two of them each shirked their responsibilities and left themselves clean, as if they were pure white lotuses in their prime.
Qian Yan held his chin in one hand and held the medicine bottle in the other. He stood quietly and watched the two of them grappling, pulling each other's hair, scratching their faces, and attacking weak parts. The entire cold palace was filled with the abuse and screams of the two.
This play is really wonderful.
The deposed Queen Yun was stunned as she watched the scene being broadcast. She had never thought that the two of them would be in such an awkward situation. Thinking of all the previous encounters, she was very happy at this moment.
The two children are safe and sound and will definitely become successful in the future. Miss Qianyan also avenged her hatred.
The resentment in Yun's heart after being deposed completely dissipated in this moment.
The originally turbid soul gradually became transparent and clean. She felt the changes in herself and realized that her soul was no longer as heavy as before. The despair in her heart was slowly dissipated.
Later in the night.
The clothes on He Qingshan and Ling Shier were in tatters, with scratches on every part of their skin, and the clothes were stained with a lot of blood.
Qian Yan walked up to the dying two people and looked down at them condescendingly.