Queen of the Bloodthirsty Tyrant

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Queen Mother, her demeanor has your shadow, what should I do?Wu Mian seems to be reluctant to let her get hurt and suffer, but I can't do it, the queen mother, the person I hate, kill you.Erchen needed you so much, but she killed you mercilessly.

Xuan Wumian sneered, "Hahaha... You are so simple, I hate bargaining with others."

After finishing speaking, he kissed the corner of her trembling lips, and held her scarred little hand with one hand.

The pain caused Ling Xiang'er to keep struggling, and even the veins in her neck were bulging.Like a live fish waiting to be chopped, it is in its last dying struggle.

Concubine mother, Xiang'er is in pain, this pain is more sad than being bullied by eunuchs and maids in Xixia country.It is more painful than leaving the mother and concubine than the emperor forcing Xiang'er to marry far away.

Her face was pale, and she gasped.

Xuan Wumian stopped the movements in his hands, and stretched out his hands to fiddle with the sweat-drenched hair on her forehead.

"Promise me that you will live, or I will kill your mother and concubine." He threatened softly, and the words were freezing.

Ling Xiang'er nodded, without even the strength to speak.She must live, she must live for the mother and concubine.

After leaving the prison, Xuan Wumian dismissed the accompanying eunuchs and maids, not even Dou Wenjing.

He walked towards the east with heavy steps. In front of him was a magnificent palace. There was a faint candlelight in the palace. It was obvious that someone was taking care of it. Swing circle after circle.

There was no one in the huge bedroom, so empty that even the sound of breathing echoed, and the sporadic candlelight revealed an indescribable desolation.

Standing in the middle of the bedroom, he looked around, but in the end he couldn't bear the torment of longing in his heart.

Kneeling on the ground in pain, covering his cheeks with his hands.

"Mother's queen, mother's queen. Wu Mian has come to see you, please come out and meet my son."

Xuan Wumian spoke in grief, begging the dead queen to see him.

But how could the dead person come out and meet the sun?

"Did you see? Ling Xiang'er is Xiao Peiyao's evil seed. My son has found out, and finally tracked down what she did before entering the palace." Xuan Wumian sat on the cold ground, like an abandoned child.

When he was reminiscing, the past when he was five years old was ready to come out.

It was raining cats and dogs and there was thunder.Xiao Peiyao was sitting in the bedroom, holding a teacup, she took a sip of the tea.

"Sister, what happened today is the emperor's decree to punish me severely, so don't make it difficult for me." She put on a show, gloating at the woman kneeling in front of her.

The woman struggled desperately, and all the bloody fingernails were stripped off.

She raised her head slightly and met Xiao Peiyao's eyes.

"Bitch, don't think that I don't know everything. It's you who tell the truth and slander in the emperor's ears. Relying on your own good looks, you mess up the harem and covet the position of the queen of the palace. Palace dies, or you don't even think about it."

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