Evil concubine commits peach blossom

When the schadenfreude Lan Moling saw the little boy in Mao Ting's arms, his face turned pale like a bolt from the blue.

When Xiaochuan saw Lan Moling walking in, a dazzling light suddenly flashed in his dark eyes, he let go of his feet, stretched out his hands and rushed over: "Mother..." His heart was as sweet as eating honey, He was so happy that he finally saw his mother.

Seeing the little boy running towards him, Lan Moling's face turned pale with fright, her slender fingers trembled and said sharply: "Where did the wild boy come from!!! Don't come here...you don't come here!!! Don't touch me! !!"

She pushed Qi Jiaye away, dodged the boy's embrace step by step, and screamed at the guards while running: "You still haven't kicked out this wild child! How can you let in that poor child! Go away!! !do not come!!!"

The sentence "wild child" hit Xiao Chuan's heart like a heavy hammer, and his steps gradually slowed down until he stopped completely. He lowered his hands weakly, pursed his lips sadly, and a flash of light flashed in his black pupils. A path of despair.

I thought that after entering this palace, I would be able to see my mother and take my mother home, but my mother didn't want him at all, and called myself a wild child.

Xiao Chuan's body was shrouded in a desolate and mournful atmosphere, the loss and shock wrapped around his body fiercely like a snake, strangled him almost out of breath.

Mao Ting embraced Xiao Chuan in her arms with distress, with a sharp look on her beautiful face, she asked in a questioning tone: "Lan Moling, don't you know Xiao Chuan?"

"Of course I don't know!!!" Lan Moling hurriedly replied excitedly, a trace of panic flashed across her alluring face, just because she retorted so anxiously, it gave her a feeling of wanting to cover up.

Qi Jiaye frowned, the usual cynicism was gone from his face, he was also unusually serious at this moment, he watched everything that happened quietly, his eyes were so deep that others couldn't see what he was thinking at all.

Mao Ting raised her eyebrows, and said with a confused face: "The so-called groundless rumors are not true. It is impossible for anything to spread without a basis."

"I don't know him, my lord. Believe me, Mo Ling was wronged." Lan Mo Ling pointed at Xiao Chuan tremblingly, and hurriedly defended, her seductive eyes filled with horror.

The man's eyes were icy cold, and his thin lips parted slightly: "Come here, fetch a bowl of water, this king wants to confess his relationship with blood."

There was no unruly smile on his handsome face, he had a cold face, as cold as the cold winter in March and September, which made people shudder unconsciously.Upon hearing the four words, Lan Moling's face was instantly ashen, her face was pale, her whole body was cold, her lips were trembling with fear.

She knew that if she admitted it, the consequences would be disastrous, whether she would die here, she was still young, and she didn't want to die.

She absolutely shouldn't have abandoned her husband and children for the sake of glory and wealth, and tried her best to get close to King Qi, and finally collapsed on the ground like a puddle of soft mud, and her voice was trembling: "King Qi."

She hoped that this man who was still tender and affectionate to him just now could take back the idea of ​​recognizing him with blood, and there was also pleading in her eyes.Qi Jiaye's face was cold, his thin lips moved slightly, and his tone was even colder, and he said without any emotion: "Blood confession."

The guards were ordered to cut Lan Moling's fingers with their swords, and the blood dripped into the water, and then cut Xiao Chuan's hand, and the blood dripped into the bowl. After a while, the two bloodstains quickly combined together.

Lan Moling looked at the blood fused together in the bowl, knelt on the ground with ashen face, pulled Qi Jiaye's silver robe and begged: "My lord, please forgive me... for Ling'er has served the lord for so long, The prince should spare Ling'er, from now on Ling'er will serve the prince with all his heart, as long as the prince doesn't kill Ling'er, anything will be fine."

Qi Jiaye shook off the hand on the corner of his clothes in disgust, and said in a cold tone, "How did you get in?"

Lan Moling swallowed her saliva, and looked at Qi Jiaye with a gloomy face. She had never seen such a cold expression on the prince's face. She shrank her neck, observed Qi Jiaye's expression carefully, and said tremblingly: "I ……I……"

The man's face was frighteningly dark, and the black gemstone earrings on his ears also shone indifferently. His tone was never colder than before: "If you don't say it, how about going to die?"

"I... I slept with the gate guards and the stewards who selected the beauties, because the stewards have a rule that anyone who wants to enter the palace must sleep with them first, and they can do it even if they are not virgins False, so..."

She lowered her head in despair, and said with blank eyes.

The fingertips gradually tightened, Qi Jiaye's eyes were full of coldness, there were stewards in his mansion who specially selected beauties, almost all the beauties in the mansion were selected by them, and all the beauties were as beautiful as flowers, in this way, Have all his women been slept by these stewards?

How many cuckolds has he been secretly wearing?

The important thing is not here, these women are only for fun, they never take it seriously, they are willing to follow him for money and his appearance, if they don't have the capital, will they follow him?

It's ridiculous, these are not the most important, the important thing is that this woman abandoned her child for the sake of glory and wealth, how could she be so vicious.

Qi Jiaye clenched his hands so tightly that his veins were bulging, and he didn't even notice that his nails were digging into his flesh.

The line of his jaw was cold and tense, his thin lips were tightly pursed, he was thinking of something, his whole body exuded a terrifying aura, his eyes were dark and deep: "All the people in the mansion Hundreds of beauties will be given to the stewards who select the beauties of this king to enjoy until they are exhausted, and then send those beauties one by one to the brothel of our Qi family property."

The cold words were without a trace of emotion, and the cold eyes looked down at the woman kneeling on the ground: "You, take this child and go back to where you should go, and treat your child well in the future. A guard is going to monitor you, if you treat your child and husband badly, the king will not let you go, you should know that if it is not because of this child, you will die a miserable death."

A cold word, but made Xiao Chuan in Mao Ting's arms suddenly a little life like dead wood, but Mao Ting also smiled gratifiedly.When the elated Xiaochuan took Lan Moling's hand and left with the guards, the hall returned to its former tranquility.

There was a quiet atmosphere in the air. Looking at Xiao Chuan's smiling face like a sunflower, Mao Ting touched the tip of her nose, she turned her head to look at him, and smiled sweetly, her moon-like eyes flashed with brilliance: "Boy , did a good job, as a teacher, I am very pleased. Keep working hard."

"Do you know? I am also a child without a mother." He looked at the figure of Xiaochuan holding his mother's hand and leaving, whispering, he said in a very low voice, as if he was speaking to himself, I don't want Mao Ting to hear it.

The black eyes were deep and bottomless, and a bitter smile was drawn on the corners of Qi Jiaye's lips. The moonlight poured on him, making his whole body seem to be enveloped in a kind of desolation, although it was very light, but , she still heard it.

She looked at the familiar face, the man's weak words, like raindrops falling gently in her heart.

He said that he was also a child without a mother.

He said that he was also a child without a mother.

He said that he was also a child without a mother.

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