Queen of the Bloodthirsty Tyrant

Chapter 8: Mocking, Insulting

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No one knew that what Xuan Wumian did was not Song Yuling's little white cat, but that Ling Xiang'er was the queen mother's own flesh and blood. What he did was just a trick, and he charged Ling Xiang'er in revenge for the queen mother.

Song Yuling was in a good mood watching Xuan Wumian put Ling Xiang'er into the prison.

"Brother Wumian, Ling'er will leave first."

As she spoke, she bowed to Xuan Wumian, got up and left with the dead little white cat and a group of servants.

Dou Wenjing didn't dare to speak, he couldn't guess what Xuan Wumian was thinking at this time.

"Go down, I want to be alone." He waved to Dou Wenjing.

Then he walked to another section of the corridor, he walked outside a dilapidated cold palace, looked up at the familiar plants and trees.Once he lived here, he seized the throne by all means and put the Queen Mother in limbo.

Stretching out his hands and pushing open the palace door forcefully, he walked inside step by step.

At the end of the cold palace, I saw a dirty woman. Her disheveled long hair covered her cheeks, making it difficult for people to see her appearance. The mess could not change her aura.

"Three years, are you finally willing to step in here?" The woman suddenly raised her head, her long hair covering her cheeks fell down.

Xuan Wumian looked at her face, her appearance was exactly the same as Ling Xiang'er, it was really dumbfounding that there was such an evil relationship in the world.

He stepped forward and dragged the woman who was sitting on the ground.

"Old man, you will die one day, I will not let you die so happily, I will torture you slowly."

Hearing Xuan Wumian's threat, the woman smiled instead of anger.

"Hahaha... The Ai family is waiting for your words."

"Old man, the daughter you abandoned back then has now come to Xixia Country, I will take the torture you put on me back then, bit by bit, until she dies." Xuan Wumian choked The woman's neck, with a gloomy smile.

The queen mother's heart sank, she didn't expect that her own flesh and blood that was discarded back then would be delivered to her door now.

She didn't struggle, and let Xuan Wumian pinch her neck.

"Death is not terrible. Ever since Ai's family stepped into the palace, they have long been prepared to die."

"Xiao Peiyao, I really want to see how tough you are." He suddenly let go and knocked the Queen Mother to the ground.

The queen mother coughed violently, then stood up from the ground.

"In order to keep you, Aijia killed his own son, how do you repay Aijia?"

Xuan Wumian didn't want to remember that terrible past, he waved his sleeves angrily, turned around and glared at Xiao Peiyao.

"Don't insult me, you killed your own son out of ambition. You are a devil, and you will do anything for power." His deep eyes were full of raging flames.

Xiao Peiyao raised her head and laughed madly, "Don't give Aijia a chance, otherwise, Aijia will destroy you forever. Xuan Wumian, you can't beat Aijia."

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