"What did you say?!"

Su Mubai stared at her closely, his cold eyes seemed to be severing every inch of her body, scorching hot but cold as ice, that kind of bone-chilling hatred slowly grew.

"I would like to die to satisfy the hatred in your heart. I just ask you to let the whole Feng clan go. I will take care of everything alone." Feng Qingge smiled lightly, with a hint of transparency in his smile, "As long as you Let Feng Shi go, I can die however you want, as you please, is that okay?"

Hearing these words, Su Mubai's eyes became even more angry, and he shouted in a low voice: "Feng Qingge, don't you think that death is so easy, don't you think, I haven't seen you in pain!"

For some reason, Su Mubai's heart ached when she told her about her death.

"Heh," Feng Qingge smiled lightly, sad but beautiful, with absolute determination in her clear eyes, "It turns out that in my life, Feng Qingge, I can't help myself to decide anything, even death. "She raised her eyes, her eyes were cold, "Su Mubai, the thing I regret the most in my life is that I met you that year. If I didn't, I, Feng Qingge, would never have ended up in this situation!"

When Su Mubai heard this, a stern light flashed in his eyes, gradually filled with rage, he said fiercely, "Come here, take the queen to the violence room!"

After finishing speaking, a few guards stepped forward to escort Feng Qingge, but at that moment, Feng Qingge suddenly raised his head and stared at those people closely. His sharp gaze scared them so much that they dared not go forward. step.

"No need, I'll go by myself!"

"Su Mubai, you never understood me, you never understood me!" Feng Qingge looked at Su Mubai, with a flash of pity in his eyes, and then walked away.

Outside the window, the sun was shining brightly, bringing him a burst of bright light, but Su Mubai still felt very cold.

Feng Qingge has been locked in the violence room for three days, and the person in Weiyang Palace is naturally much better. I don't know if Su Mubai forgot on purpose or wanted to torture Feng Qingge, but he completely forgot. personal.

Weiyang Palace.

"Mubai, it's been three days. How can she stand the violent room? Besides, am I okay?" Shen Ruyue leaned on the bed and looked at the man sitting next to her, "the imperial doctor said, if there were no Empress Empress' heartache, Ruyue's illness may not be cured, for my sake, let her go this time, okay?"

Su Mubai didn't speak, but silently picked up the medicine that was placed beside her, and coaxed Shen Ruyue to drink it spoon by spoon, completely ignoring what she said.

But only he himself knows why he can't sleep these days and nights.

Seeing him like this, Shen Ruyue stopped talking.

The violent room is used to deal with court ladies who have made major mistakes. Feng Qingge has never been here before, and the sun has been strong every day for the past three days since she came here. She is sick and will soon pass out.

Feng Qingge hugged her body tightly, buried her head between her legs, her beautiful face seemed to have lost its brilliance, and was shrouded in a deep sadness, "Mother... Qing'er is tired and can't protect her." Phoenix!"

In a daze, she seemed to hear her mother's teaching.

Qing'er, you are the prostitute daughter of the Feng family, you were born noble, and you are destined to be the mother of the world, your husband, your love, you can't help but decide on your own.

Yes, she is the prime minister's daughter and the only grandson of King Zhennan. She has such a noble status, but she also knows that she is also a member of the honor and disgrace of the two clans.

One glory and one glory.

But mother, Qing'er is tired and can't walk anymore...

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