Hearing Mao'er's words, Yu Liuying looked up, with hatred in his eyes, staring at Mao'er, and a cruel smile gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth, which was very different from his usual casual and hip-hop look.
Liu Ying said coldly, "How can you save a torn heart? Even if you have superb medical skills, you can't bring him back to life. Xia Qingcheng, now that the matter has come to this, I want to tell you one more thing. That is, the child in your belly was actually caused by me on purpose."
He aborted it. You were my fourth brother's woman. How could you be pregnant with someone else's child? It was me who aborted him on purpose. How do you feel now?"
Yu Liuying's words sounded like revenge. The shocked Mao'er suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of disbelief, "What did you say?"
Calm without any warmth, bringing out a deathly coldness...
"Ying'er, what are you talking about? Don't be angry!"
At this time, Empress Dowager Xiao screamed and rushed from behind to the front. She immediately knelt in front of Mao'er, turned around and shouted at Yu Liuying. It was Empress Xiao's roar that almost made Mao'er collapse.
Her rationality came back, and her clenched fists loosened. She remembered what she had heard in Prince Ziyi's Mansion before. This Yu Liuying deliberately spoke to make her angry and make her feel the pain in her heart, but she didn't know that she was already feeling it.
Got it...
Who hurts more?
Who would understand?
Jun Mojue, have you ever died by my sword like this? By the wrong hand, leaving you with a lifetime of regrets. Did you just leave with the secret of eternal life? I was left to bear the burden alone, facing the endless troubles.
bitter……
"Cheng'er, please save him, save Jue'er, please save him!"
Mao'er was immersed in silence, and the complicated mistakes and conceited estimates made Jun Mojue die like this? Why didn't he feel a sense of relief in his heart, why was he still full of resentment, and why did his heart become more grief-stricken?
With complex sadness and reluctance...
Queen Mother Xiao suddenly knelt down at Mao'er's feet, crying with grief and pleading on her face.
So pitiful...
"Cheng'er, you are the only one in this world who can save him, please save him! Wuwu...!"
Empress Dowager Xiao no longer cares about her noble and graceful image. Her face is full of tears, her hair is messy, Feng Chai has been lost somewhere, and her makeup is ruined...
Mao'er's hand was tightened and tightened, his lips were pursed tightly, and his petite body stood straight. How to save him? Isn't he already dead?
Mao'er moved his eyes and focused on Jun Mojue who was lying on the ground. His handsome face was still the same, but he closed his eyes and lost his soul...
Is he really dead? I ask myself this time and time again, why do I always not believe it?
"Mother, fourth brother is gone, he is gone, don't do this...!"
Empress Dowager Xiao was crying in a panic, and Jun Moli was also crying non-stop. They couldn't accept such a sudden change...
Queen Mother Xiao didn't seem to hear anything from Jun Moli's words. She just knelt down under Mao'er's skirt, raised her head, and prayed, as if Mao'er was her last hope, her only hope...
With such a humble posture, such a pitiful Queen Mother Xiao, Mao'er suddenly felt that the Queen Mother Xiao was so pitiful at this time...
She felt unhappy and had no refreshing feeling. She lowered her head and looked at Queen Mother Xiao. She wanted to curl her lips, but found that she was powerless. Mao'er said, "He is dead, I am very...!"
Sorry... I couldn't say it for a long time, but what she was actually saying in her heart was 'I'm so sad that he died...!'
However, the cat closed its mouth tightly...
"No... no... Cheng'er, you can save him. Only you can save him. You can defy the odds. As long as you save my Jue'er, I will tell you everything you need to know. I will tell you everything.
Please, save him, he is my child, save him...!"
Queen Mother Xiao's hysterical shouting was so sad in the empty imperial garden that it made people feel unbearable. Mao'er wondered if Queen Mother Xiao had gone crazy. She also cried last time when Jun Moli was seriously ill.
, she also begged with tears in her eyes, and she seemed to have said something against heaven. It seemed that every time something happened to her son, she always said this, you can go against heaven... But this time, Jun Mo Jue's death made her reaction even more intense.
fierce……
"Mother... don't do this!"
Jun Moling also stood up and wanted to help Queen Mother Xiao up, but Queen Mother Xiao knelt in front of Mao'er and refused to get up no matter what. She grabbed Mao'er's skirt as if she was grasping the last life-saving straw...
"Ling'er, please beg her, tell Cheng'er, let her save Jue'er, she is the only one who can save him, hurry up, hurry up! Li'er, Ying'er, please beg her together,
Please, please save Jue’er…!”
Queen Mother Xiao cried and shouted, shaking her head repeatedly.
Such a look seemed so miserable and uncomfortable in their son's eyes, and the eyes he looked at Mao'er were filled with deep reproach.
"Mother, the fourth brother is really gone. He is gone. Don't be like this. You still beg Xia Qingcheng. She was the one who killed the fourth brother...!"
Jun Moli looked at Mao'er and said through gritted teeth, grabbing the Queen Mother Xiao and trying to pull her up.
"No, that's not the case... Only she, only Cheng'er can save him...!"
Queen Mother Xiao broke away from Jun Moli's hand and cried.
Kneeling in front of Mao'er, grabbing Mao'er's skirt, "Cheng'er, you save Jue'er, you save him, I will tell you everything you want to know, I will tell you why I designed all this,
Tell you your identity and secret, tell you the secret of the birthmark on your face, tell you the secret about Ye Wuqing, save him, I will tell you anything to save him...!"
Mao'er looked at Queen Mother Xiao like this, looked at this face that was out of control, and listened to the crazy words in the air, Mao'er resisted the urge to push her away, "He is dead, he is already dead, how can I save him?"
, If I could save him, I would save him, but he is dead, already dead!"
Mao'er almost yelled this sentence with his voice, and even he jumped a lot after saying it, but the words were said so naturally, even if he hates him, even if he hates him, but he still doesn't want him to die? Is this right?
Is this how she feels now?
It was Mao'er's shout that made Queen Mother Xiao raise her head from crying, her eyes full of gratitude, and she looked deeply at Mao'er, still crying, but a look similar to hope rose on her face.
Smile, "Cheng'er, it's good to have your words. As long as you are willing to save Jue'er, I will tell you how to save him. Thank you, thank you for being willing to save him!"