[69 Book Bar - www.] With a flirtatious look, regardless of Feng Chengyuan's obstruction, Long Yini supported her already battered body with one hand, as cool and stubborn as usual!
The picturesque face, filled with a bit of bloody charm, is like a budding hibiscus in this world, peerless, refined and spotless.
"Hehehe, that's it, Sister Tingfei, hurry up and follow your daughter's request and tell the story again from beginning to end about that obscene past!"
Elegantly hiding her face, Long Biman sneered. Although she knew that Long Yiyi was obviously doubting herself with her actions, there was not the slightest trace of panic on her beautiful and fragrant face.
Instead, he turned his eyes and looked at Mei Xueting, whose pupils were a little chaotic, and did not forget to add:
"It will be recorded in the annals of history to prove the innocence of the royal family, so please be as detailed as possible!"
...
Long Biman actually showed such a relaxed and leisurely attitude! Is this her hidden plot???
Or...she has already been 100% determined and determined that the subsequent development will be within her expectations?
"me..."
Mei Xueting was hesitant, at a loss, and her brain was so chaotic that she seemed to see Wan'er standing in front of her, crying and asking herself:
"Concubine Mother, why did you betray the Emperor Father? Did Concubine Mother really disregard her chastity and have an affair with another man? What about Wan'er? Is Wan'er a princess? Is she the biological daughter of the Emperor Father?
..”
The illusion was both illusory and real, causing Mei Xueting to start sobbing uncontrollably: "No, Wan'er, Wan'er's mother and concubine did not betray your father and emperor, there was no..."
Before she could finish her words, she suddenly fell to the ground as if extremely sad, moaning, her weak body rolling on the ground, twitching constantly, rolling her eyes, and her face was as pale as a dead person.
Same!
It seemed that everything happened in the blink of an eye. Before anyone present could react, a wisp of blue-black blood slowly seeped out from the corner of her mouth...
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Three or two snow petals, mixed with the cold wind, fell on that beautiful but pale and weak face, but she no longer had any consciousness...
Mei Xueting is dead!
Blue-black blood, accompanied by short-term convulsions and hallucinations, are undoubtedly symptoms of death from poisoning!
"ah!"
All I saw was that after Long Biman let out a frightened and ear-piercing scream, her vision went dark and she almost fainted. Fortunately, Shen Wanyi was supporting her from behind, so she didn't fall to the ground.
Looking at Mei Xueting, who had vomited blood and died, her unparalleled beauty, elegant and gentle face suddenly turned pale:
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty... Sister Ting Fei was... poisoned... by her... poisoned to death..."
The jade hand, which was like snow-fat, trembled and pointed to a place, and that place was exactly where Long Yiaoniao was!
"You unfaithful, unfilial, and unjust Mo Qingwu, in front of the emperor, the queen, all the civil and military officials, and the royal ministers, how dare you become so bloodthirsty that you kill your biological mother with your own hands!"
Looking at Long Yini with frowning eyebrows and a look of astonishment, Shen Wanyi supported Long Biman, who was about to faint, in her arms. Her heavily made-up face was twisted into a ball. While acting delicate and frightened, she screamed sharply:
"Come on, come on, hurry up and capture the murderer Mo Qingwu and send him to the government. He will be severely punished!"
...
In a panic, when they suddenly heard the order, the Imperial Guards no longer cared about who they were, and rushed in from outside the hall, holding sharp swords, and all rushed towards Long Yini!
"presumptuous!"
As soon as the majestic voice came out, groups of imperial guards stood around, standing on the spot as if they had pressed their acupuncture points. You look at me, I look at you, they all have blank and frightened faces!
With a low roar, Feng Chengyuan's deep gaze suddenly became sharp and cold, and the majesty of the king exuding from his body was even more overwhelming:
"I'm here and I haven't died yet! When will it be your turn as a little prime minister's wife to give orders here?"
"Your Majesty...Your Majesty, calm down! I...I dare not do anything wrong to you, I...I just..."
Shen Wanyi hesitated on the spot and looked at Long Biman for help, feeling at a loss. The domineering aura just now disappeared without a trace in an instant!
But Feng Chengyuan didn't seem to intend to listen to her explanation. Instead, he lowered his head slightly and held Long's beautiful chin with one hand. There was a deep feeling of distress embedded in the three-dimensional and handsome facial features like a knife...
"I ask you, whether what you gave Concubine Ting to drink just now was poison!"
"If I say, no! Do you believe it?"
Facing Feng Chengyuan's bottomless black eyes, Long Yini raised her eyebrows indifferently and pursed her lips lightly. The arc was as perfect as a crescent moon and as charming as a red lotus.
But she was not smiling at this moment! Instead, she was silent, stubbornly holding on to her spot, as beautiful as ice! Like a sad new moon in the sky, cold and extremely vulgar.
"Huh! I'm not a three-year-old naughty boy. Don't think you can easily excuse me by saying such things!"
The deep eyes were instantly coated with a thin layer of ice, dark and sharp, as if they could kill people invisible! The strength between the fingers also gradually tightened at the same moment:
"Tell me! Was it you who poisoned me?"
A majestic, rich voice roared out from that stalwart body, carrying a rich, suffocating sense of oppression that did not allow lies!
"Um...um..."
The tearing pain in her chin made Long Yini groan. She frowned slightly and bit her lower lip. The smell of blood suddenly filled her entire mouth!
Since he clearly believed in the saying 'seeing is believing', yet he chose to deceive himself and others over and over again, insisting on forcing her to say it herself! So...
"no!"
With her beautiful little face slightly raised, she subconsciously clenched her pink fists with her slender fingers. It seemed that this was the only way she could endure the pain radiating from everywhere in her body and avoid fainting!
...
The sword eyebrows were slightly raised. He was as domineering as a cheetah. He looked at her with a cold look on her face, who was calm and indifferent. The strength in his hands showed no sign of weakening!
"Confused, questioning, don't believe it? Haha, to be honest, if things have developed to this point, if it is not true, even I won't believe it!"
The corners of her lips were slightly raised, and she smiled wryly. There was a bit of helplessness and a bit of hesitation in her glazed eyes...
The wind blew by, messing up her black hair and blood-stained feathers, but it highlighted her pure light. She stood like a fairy from the dust, standing proudly, as if a fairy descended from the earth, making people dare not look at her.