Chapter 2110 (1/2)
Mo Shang Hua Mou light lightly swept past, the Mou inside tiny contain satire meaning, ”is already want to line the person of battle punishment, where still want what face?”
This success made Liu Qianqian's face turn red and white, his body trembled slightly, and his tears just fell down, ”if you really do this, do you want me to die? Princess Yu, you are so cruel. ”
”Didn't you just want me to die?” Mo Shanghua's original gentle voice suddenly became cold, as if immersed in the ice, cold to the bone.
Liu Qian's body trembled, but he couldn't say a word.
Seeing this, empress Lin simply stood up and said, ”it's really out of time to check in public. In this way, I'll ask my concubine to take Liu's family to the side hall first and ask my aunt in the palace to check together. It's safe.”
Liu Qianqian was a little relieved, but without the consent of Baorong emperor, she went forward to thank him, ”my maid and concubine are innocent, and there is no fraud. I'm willing to go to be checked. Thank you for your kindness.”
”The empress is kind-hearted. She's afraid that if she leaves her father's sight, someone will do something secretly.” ”The fairest way is to set up a screen in the hall, and then let Liu stand behind the screen for inspection. In this way, people can only see its shape, and it is also fair, not afraid of being manipulated.”
Liu Qian glared at a pair of red eyes and said in a sharp voice, ”don't deceive people too much.”
Mo Shanghua didn't look at her either. She stood with her eyebrows and low eyes and said, ”please allow me.”
When Emperor Baorong thought about it, he nodded. Even Yan Moli, who wanted to speak, had no chance to answer.
Yan Moli was also very anxious at the moment. Fortunately, he was still calm. Knowing that he shouldn't say more at this time, he simply looked at the fire from the other side.
If it really burned him, it would be more appropriate for him to explain. Otherwise, with Baorong emperor's character, he would be suspicious again. Now that he has lost half of his sacred heart, he must not make any more mistakes.
Lin Xiangyin has just been implicated by Liu Qianqian and punished by Emperor Baorong. Now it's time to see the play. She is very relieved. As for whether Liu Qian would give up what she did today when she was at a dead end, she didn't think about it at all.
With emperor Baorong's permission, empress Lin had to give orders.
The eunuch maids were very sharp, but after a while, they moved a carved screen to a corner of the palace, and many people in the palace retreated and turned to the door to guard.
Liu Qianqian, under the guidance of a palace maid, walks in slowly. The sweat on her back almost soaks her clothes.
What makes her despair is that Mo Shanghua, who should have been waiting for the result outside the hall, even asked for permission to follow in.
She didn't do anything. She just stood quietly and stared at Liu Qianqian. Then she let Liu Qianqian stab her like an awn. She couldn't help the pain.
”Mo Shang Hua, what do you want?” The maid in waiting is helping Liu Qianqian undress, but she can't help it and lowers her voice.
Mo Shanghua's face is indifferent, and her black and white eyes have already recovered calm, which is the most hated appearance of Liu Qianqian.
With the gradual peeling off of clothes, Liu Qianqian is not in the mood to fight with Mo Shanghua. Her palms, including her forehead, are out of control and begin to sweat.
”Why are you sweating so much?” Originally look high cold, don't talk with Liu Qianqian on the flower, but at this time not light not heavy open mouth.
The heavy people's eyes outside the screen have been gathered here. The voice of the flowers on the street, which is not deliberately suppressed, naturally spreads to everyone's ears clearly. Everyone looks different.
Liu Qian Qi knot, simply closed his eyes, ten fingers tightly cage together.
A burst of coolness hit the body, Liu Qian with the palace maid raised his arm, let the palace maid check.
The skin under her armpit is extremely smooth, white and greasy, without any tattoos or scars. After seeing it, the maid in waiting turned her head and looked strangely at me.
The flower on the street saw this, slightly approached a few steps, the Mou light inch by inch swept from the skin under Liu Qianqian's armpit.
Liu Qianqian suddenly opened his eyes, subconsciously shrunk his body, full of vigilance, ”flowers on the street, what else do you want to do!”
Mo Shanghua doesn't open her mouth. Suddenly, her body is like a bolt of lightning. She approaches quickly. Su Shou grabs her skin under her armpit. In the next second, Mo Shanghua's hand is already covered with an extremely thin human skin with the same color as her skin.
The maid in waiting was startled. She looked under Liu Qianqian's armpit and saw that her skin was smooth and white, and she had a black tattoo.
Why is it that the surrounding skin is slightly red, and there is a clear trace at the transition between the surrounding white and tender skin, just like a sharp dividing line.
Liu Qian subconsciously looked down, and then put on clothes, pale face fell to the ground.
Mo Shanghua throws the human skin into the hands of the maid of honor, a pair of beautiful eyes are not angry and self willed, ”don't you report it?”
The maid in waiting with a stiff face went out to report.Mo Shanghua steps to Liu Qianqian and looks down at Liu Qianqian kneeling on the ground. The ridicule at the bottom of his eyes turns into substance. ”When you replaced my identity, did you ever think that there would be today?”
Liu Qianqian bites her lower lip, and her pale face is in despair. The words of flowers on the street make her hate and resent. She wants to know her with a sword, but she has no energy at this time.
”Take her to the palace.” The flower on the street gathered a smile from the corner of her lips, got up and gave orders without expression. Immediately, there were two other mothers who set up Liu Qianqian, who was paralyzed on the ground, and appeared in front of the crowd together.
People in the hall look very different.