Concubine Mad Concubine: Fifth Miss of the Prime Minister's House

Chapter 1187 Snow and Moy, Talking About a Deal 2
"Changsun Miyue." The masked woman stood up, killing intent flashed in her eyes, she clenched the sword in her hand, "I will kill you."

"You are going to kill Changsun Miyue, no one will stop you, but have you ever thought that if you just kill her like this, wouldn't it be too cheap for her?" Murong Jingxue said in a faint voice Into her ears.

The masked woman stopped, turned around, looked at Murong Jingxue, narrowed her eyes slightly, as if she wanted to see through her.

"I have no malicious intentions." How could Murong Jingxue not know what was hidden in her gaze, "I have a common enemy with you." Saying that, she stretched out her hands for the masked woman to see.

The masked woman looked at her hands and frowned, "Are you hurt?"

Murong Jingxue nodded, "That's right, thanks to Changsun Miyue, she used needles to torture me."

What Murong Jingxue said was so calm and breezy, it was like telling her about today's weather.

But the masked woman is not a fool, how could she not understand what the punishment of needle insertion means, when she followed Li Zhen, and when Li Zhen tortured people, she was also watching, how could she not know.

"What do you want to say?" She didn't forget that when she came in just now, Murong Jingxue said that she wanted to negotiate a deal with her, "Or, do you have any plans?"

The corner of Murong Jingxue's mouth was raised, and her eyes were fixed on the masked woman, "If I'm not wrong, you are following Li Zhen now, right?"

The masked woman was slightly taken aback, but then she laughed, "Murong Jingxue is said to be smart, today I have seen it." Then, she pulled off the mask from her face, "How did you guess that? "

She asked herself that she didn't show off when she saw Murong Jingxue last time, and she had never seen Murong Jingxue before, how did she know?

Murong Jingxue lowered her head and smiled, then raised her head again, said two simple words, "Guess."

Moy was startled, and then laughed, "You guessed that I would come today, so you used drugs to stun my mother, just to make it easier to talk to me, right?"

Murong Jingxue glanced at Yu Linglong, and said immediately, "I can't help it, but don't worry, it's only this time, there won't be a next time."

Moy raised his eyebrows and didn't speak.

Murong Jingxue continued, "When I was imprisoned, I was really shocked when I saw your mother's appearance. She wrote her story stroke by stroke on the ground with stones. Listening to her To tell you the story, I feel very angry. It is hard to imagine how much wronged and suffered she suffered. She once told me that she is still alive now, not because of how bad she is. She is strong, but she wants to see Changsun Miyue get the retribution she deserves. Before Changsun Miyue swallows her last breath, even if she dies, she will not rest in peace. It can be seen that she has deep feelings for Changsun Miyue in her heart. What a hate."

Mo Yi looked at Yu Linglong's sleeping face thoughtfully, and asked in a low voice after a long while, "What about you? What kind of hatred do you have with eldest grandson Miyue?"

Murong Jingxue raised her head to look up, and finally sighed, "I have never had any deep hatred with her. If I have to say I have, it's just that I have something she wants in my hand, and that thing is What my mother guarded with her life is naturally impossible to give to her."

(End of this chapter)