Chapter 33

Everyone was waiting outside and didn't dare to go in, but now that someone is leading the way, they all followed.

Standing outside the bamboo forest, Madam Ma wanted to go in to see the real thing, but she dared not go in. She faintly felt that the truth in the forest would make her extremely painful.

But seeing that everyone was leaving, she gritted her teeth and followed.

There must be a joy in life or death.

There is snow in the bamboo forest, which crushes the branches and leaves, and people step on it, and there will be "click" and "click".

This voice seemed to step on Ma Shi's heart with every step.

She lifted up her heart and fell down.

Until she saw the person in front of her...

She saw the woman with disheveled clothes being pinched to the ground by a man pinching her neck. She saw that her snow-white skin was covered with scars, which was unsightly.

The woman raised her head, her face flushed indescribably.

She seemed to hear someone coming, turned her head to look behind her, and met Ma Shi's eyes.

"Snapped."

Ma Shi only felt that something in her heart was shattered.

Her last hope, her last thoughts, were all gone at this moment.

Like an ice cellar, she sank in it, falling, falling...

She turned her head to look at the eyes of the people around her. Surprised, disdainful, funny... fell on her like a spell.

What's ridiculous is that just now she has painstakingly managed to look like a virtuous lady from a famous family.

What scares her the most is Shen Muchi...

Shen Muchi's face was ugly and frightening, he took out a sword from somewhere, and stabbed at the man.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."

Seeing that he was smashed by so many people, Meng Xiuli was also frightened and turned pale.
Just standing up, he grabbed his clothes and wanted to explain: "No, that's not the case. I didn't intend to belittle Empress Yufei, it was..."

However, at the next moment, he only felt a chill in his stomach, and the sharp sword had pierced into his body.

He lowered his head in disbelief, looking at the blood pouring from his stomach, and raised his head in astonishment to look at Shen Muchi in front of him, as if he still couldn't believe it. Did you die under the knife?

"minister……"

He still wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, the whole body fell backwards.

The moment he fell down, he seemed to see Mu Qingchao. She held a lamp and stood in the direction of his head. She seemed to be looking at him with a smile on her face.

No surprise, no sadness, not even a trace of pity.

She just watched him die little by little, as if waiting for the impermanence of the soul.

Meng Xiuli suddenly realized that everything seemed strange tonight.

It was clearly Mu Qingchao who invited him here, but why did she disappear on the way?Why did he let him meet Concubine Yu at that time?
The moment he recognized Concubine Yu, he originally wanted to let go, but the inexplicable fragrance made his behavior uncontrollable.

But at this moment, Mu Qingchao, who had suddenly disappeared, was standing here again.

"you……"

"you……"

Meng Xiuli pointed at Mu Qingchao and wanted to say something, but he didn't have the strength. The last bit of strength was exhausted, his hands drooped heavily, and he closed his eyes just like that.

Seeing him die in front of him, Mu Qingchao breathed a sigh of relief.

A large swath of blood smudged away, staining the snow beneath him red.

There are mostly female relatives around, where have you seen such a bloody scene?Unavoidably frightened in his heart, he silently took a step back.

"what……"

Only one woman screamed and ran towards Meng Xiuli.

That was Mrs. Meng. The moment she saw Shen Muchi's sword piercing into Meng Xiuli, she was stunned. When she came back to her senses, her son had already fallen into a pool of blood.

"Xiu'er, Xiu'er..."

Mrs. Meng looked almost crazy, calling her son's name hysterically, but no one responded.

With this appearance, looking at the wives around her can't help but move her face.

But Shen Muchi didn't care about this, and walked towards Zhong Chuchu with his sword in hand.

There was a cold look in those eyes, and it was self-evident what he was going to do.

Shen Muchi has no affection for Zhong Chuchu, but he still can't accept that she can do such a thing behind his back.

A man, especially a man in a high position like him, has an extremely selfish possessive desire in his bones. He can accept his three wives and four concubines, hugging left and right, but he can never accept his woman being unfaithful to him.

Zhong Chuchu raised his head to meet Shen Muchi's eyes, his eyes were cold and cruel, not the slightest bit of tenderness towards her from before.

What does he want to do, what else does Zhong Chuchu not know?

Her body was covered with scars from being abused, and there were bloodstains of Meng Xiuli. She backed up little by little.

"no, do not want……"

"Your Majesty, don't kill me..."

She looked at Shen Muchi and begged.

But Shen Mu approached her step by step, the bloody sword in his hand was like a life-threatening spell.

At this time, Ma Shi finally returned to his soul.

"Your Majesty, don't!"

Reflected, Ma Shi rushed to Shen Muchi one step at a time, protecting Zhong Chuchu behind him.

"Your Majesty, please, let Chu Chu live. Chu Chu has deep affection for you, and she will never do such a thing. There must be something hidden in today's matter. Please be aware of it, Your Majesty."

"I beg your majesty to see clearly..."

Ma Shi's tears and tears are all the love of a mother.

But Shen Muchi didn't hesitate, pointing the tip of the sword at Ma Shi, her voice was terribly cold.

"Step aside!"

Two words are enough to make Ma Shi's heart tighten.

"no no……"

Mrs. Ma looked at Shen Muchi: "Your Majesty, I am Chuchu's mother, her son Mo Ruomu, no one knows better than me, a mother, how deep her affection for you is.

It is absolutely impossible for her to do such a sorry thing to you, you believe in women, you believe in women..."

Knowing how pale his words were, Madam Ma looked helplessly at Zhong Ming outside the crowd.

"Master, master, you should say something!"

"Say something!"

"Chuchu is your own daughter..."

Mrs. Ma guarded Zhong Chuchu behind her, like a hen guarding her chicks, but most of the people present were parents, seeing her begging, it was hard to avoid being moved.

It's just that Zhong Ming just stood in the crowd without saying a word.

Men look at things differently from women, especially when it comes to women's chastity. Now that Zhong Chuchu has lost her virginity, for Zhong Ming, the embarrassment is greater than the love for Zhong Chuchu.

"Just now Ai's family stood far away and didn't hear clearly, probably because I heard what my aunt said that I should die, I should die, I should die, and I should also preserve the reputation of the Mu family.

Why is it that now at Zhong's house, my aunt is begging His Majesty to spare her life?
Oh, I think the reputation of my Mu family is much more valuable than that of the Zhong family. "

At this moment, Mu Qingchao, who was standing outside the crowd, spoke slowly.

(End of this chapter)

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