Good girl novels

The laughter was gloomy and murderous intent, and the hairs of ordinary timid people stood up and bumps were rising.

"Deep hatred?" The faint tone was murmuring.

Some are confused and confused, which belong to the long-term depression and distortion of the soul of women in the deep palace.[

After a while, the person in the shadow said with hatred: "Just want to torture you and kill you! Don't you think you are hateful? It deserves to be damned? It's usually arrogant and commanding. Why? Why do you send someone to others as a concubine in the harem? How false and hateful is your mouth? Don't you know?"

"I know that I am too arrogant and treat others well. It is because of jealousy that I have done a lot of wrong things. I am very sorry for you." Concubine Xiao admitted frankly that she was also a jealous woman. At that time, she felt that in order to protect her beloved man, she would eliminate all the possibility of snatching him away. What's wrong with her? In front of her - naturally, she was also among the targets she eliminated. The exception is that she was more scheming than other concubines, and knew better how to show weakness, flattery, and be submissive.

Staying in the prison has already made her understand many things, and it seems that she has realized it overnight and regretted it.

"Bitch! Hehe, I'll say sorry too? It's so funny!... I'll end it with just a word of sorry? I won't kill you! If I don't drink your blood and chew your flesh, how can I relieve my hatred that is deeper than the sea in my heart..." Yin Yin and jealous, and every word is resentful.

The resentment in the deep palace accumulates day by day, and it is not easy to keep the mind pure and pure as a girl.

Concubine Xiao sighed quietly, unable to express her regret.

Why not one of them if you stand here?

"The red gauze tent, ambergris, how many tears of a beautiful woman have been buried in the deep palace walls? Murong Jing, one day you will be retribution." Concubine Xiao sighed, raised her head and looked at the horizon and said.

"Is that so? I'm waiting for that day."

A quiet night stands above the palace walls.

The emperor with graceful clothes and cold eyes became more profound and unpredictable in the night.

In the illusion, it seems that you can see the cruelty and despair in his eyes clearly.

"Emperor, Emperor?..." The woman in the shadow of invisibility shouted in shock.

"Emperor, Emperor?..." The woman in the shadow of invisibility shouted in shock.

Murong Jing looked at the woman in the darkness coldly.

Chen Shou had also quickly blocked the retreat behind the woman.

On the palace road, there are high walls on both sides. In front of the woman is Concubine Xiao and behind is Chen Shou, but Murong Jing stands on the high wall.

There is nowhere to escape.

"Your Majesty, why are you here? I am here to say goodbye to Concubine Xiao... After all, I have a sister." His trembling voice was gentle and gentle, but was used to cover up panic.[

Murong Jing said coldly.

Concubine Xiao gave her sympathy and smiled sarcastically, saying, "Lin Yuer, stop acting. No matter how veteran actor is, he can't play the man on our heads." This time, she was reminding Lin Yuer, laughing at her ignorance, and mocking Murong Jing.

Chen Shou's mouth twitched, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh.

For some reason, Concubine Xiao said, and he really wanted to laugh after hearing this.

Those who dare to harm the emperor are only the queen.

So he quietly looked at Murong Jing, his expression still without a trace of anger.

Who knows what the emperor is thinking?

only--

The murderer was really Concubine Lin, and Chen Shou was also confused. Apart from the injury to her left wrist, there was indeed no unnecessary sign that she was an assassin. She was sick for many years and had a weak body, which was well known to everyone in the palace.

Before this, Murong Jing had the same doubts as Chen Shou even after hearing what Concubine Xiao said.

Lin Yu'er has been acting in front of him, but she was so cruel that she used the sword injury that Zhuzi stabbed her for the second time to cover up. Even the old doctor hid, but the heavens were not as good as others. Where was the injured bamboo? Even if it was accidentally stabbed, would it be so serious? This is the doctor's doubt...

Murong Jing asked coldly: "Lin Yuer, what else do you have to say?"

"Your Majesty, it's not my concubine, no! Concubine Xiao stabbed the assassin's left wrist, and my concubine's left wrist was not injured by a sword. How could it be my concubine?" Lin Yuer stumbled out of the shadow in a panic and knelt down in front of Murong Jing.
Chapter completed!