In the past, whenever she was so sad and cried, Qin Zhaotian's anger would dissipate accordingly. He would often immediately hold her in his arms, comfort her softly, and no longer care about who was right or wrong.
In twenty years, there has never been an exception.
But this time, the invincible trick completely lost its effect.
Qin Zhaotian saw her tears and became even more angry.
"Lingyue, you mean that I am also deliberately framing you?"[
"Why do you still have so much sense at this time?"
If he hadn't had definite evidence in his hands, he might have been deceived by her again.
Perhaps he didn't see this woman clearly from the beginning.
Qin Zhaotian suddenly felt tired,
Queen Moon's sophistry washed away his last bit of compassion.
He looked behind the screen and felt as if he had aged ten years overnight.
"Prince, come out and say goodbye to your mother."
Queen Moon's eyes widened in disbelief,
From behind the screen, I saw a tall man with a pale complexion and clear features, but still handsome, slowly walking out. He was not the prince Qin Shi who had been poisoned, and had probably died of the poison long ago.
His dark eyes stared at the Moon Queen with unfathomable depth, and even burning them repeatedly with strong flames could not soften his cold gaze.
When the Moon Queen came into contact with his gaze, she couldn't help but tremble even more violently.
The only thought left in his mind was that it was over, Qin Shi was not dead, and everything he had planned before had been exposed.
Qin Shi didn't speak.
His temperament seems gloomy and ruthless, but it is impossible to guess his true thoughts.
After looking at Queen Yue for a moment, he quickly moved his eyes away, came to Qin Lang's side, and gently lifted his younger brother's body.