The Regent's favorite concubine

Chapter 181 Mo Wushang, kill me if you have the ability!

Tears covered her pale face, she didn't know where to put her hands, and gestured around.

Trembling fingers caressed his tear-stained face: "Qin'er, my Qin'er"

How nice it would be if she were a man, she was the first person to meet her, she would treat her well, pamper her well, and take her far away with her.

She won't...would not subject her to so much humiliation and torture.

From the beginning to the end, Mo Wushang looked at her indifferently, coldly, without the slightest emotion.

Lou Qingrou knew that he would look like this a long time ago. Before, when she mentioned Gu Yueqin to him, no matter how indifferent he was, his face and eyes would eventually struggle because of her name. remorse.

But now.

She suddenly smiled.

"It seems that the youngest daughter of the Shen family has a far higher status in your heart than Qin'er."

She walked towards the man step by step.

Mo Wushang stood where he was, and as she approached, there was no expression on his handsome face.

Lou Qingrou stopped a step away from him: "Since you can't be single-minded to Qin'er, why do you want to provoke her? If it wasn't for you, she wouldn't have died at all!"

Even she herself wasn't sure about the latter sentence.

Indeed, if it wasn't for Mo Wushang, Gu Yueqin wouldn't have died at all.

But this time doesn't mean there won't be a next time.

Gu Yueqin will die sooner or later, and the Gu family will never let her go.
Lou Qingrou smiled weakly: "What are you doing here again?"

"Don't hurt her."

"Her? Shen Yueji?"

Lou Qingrou sneered, looking into his eyes, her self-deprecation deepened: "Mo Wushang, your heart has changed so quickly, you have protected her so quickly. She broke my plan again and again, Why can't I hurt her?"

The man's indifferent frown was furrowed, which was a precursor to anger.

Others may be afraid, but now Lou Qingrou has nothing!
She was left with only herself, and since Gu Yueqin's death, she has long been living a life that would have been worse than death.

To her, life and death are the same.

So when everyone was terrified of Mo Wushang, only she herself was not afraid.

She took the last step, walked in front of the man, met his gloomy and cold eyes: "Mo Wushang, I also want you to taste what it feels like to have someone you love killed alive! "

"boom--"

But in a moment, her thin body flew out heavily.

When it hit the vanity mirror, the bronze mirror shattered into pieces, and many fragments of the broken mirror pierced into her delicate flesh.

Her painful little face was twisted together, and the tireless blood flowed all over the floor, staining the thin clothes on her body red.

But even so, she still had a smile on her face: "If you have the ability, you kill me? Mo Wushang, aren't you very capable? For that woman to ruin my plan, you heartless men, heh—"

"After Qin'er's death, you were affectionate for a few days. Now that you have another woman, you have already forgotten her. You don't want to avenge her, but you can't stop me!"

"When you all forget her, I am the only one who remembers! Mo Wushang, what right do you have to stop me from complaining for Qin'er? Why is she such a kind person, and why should she be punished like that after her death? Humiliation and torture? Why did she die unjustly, and why did you block all news about her shortly after her death?"

(End of this chapter)