Your Majesty's Charming Concubine

Chapter 1126 Heaven to Hell

Fu Sijing's fingers gripped the floor beneath him tightly, and he suppressed the grief and anger that came out of his mouth.

He actually said she was disgusting?
Haha!

After hearing what Mu Yongchen said, Mu Xuelan and Mo Qin already understood.

His eyes fell on the woman on the ground complicatedly.

If it weren't for what Mu Yongchen said, neither of them would have thought that the woman in front of them was actually played by Fu Sijing.

But that face was so similar to Shangguan Xiuyan's, almost exactly the same.

Fu Sijing looked at the closed door, his face turned cold, and he even shed tears.

My mind was in a mess, full of images of being in the room just now.

She knew that Mu Yongchen was feeling sad and blaming himself for Mu Jinyan's death.

Ever since Mo Qin came back from the south with a broken arm and told Mu Yongchen the news that Mu Jinyan was killed by Ning Se, Mu Yongchen has been blaming himself and heartbroken for a while.

He really treated Mu Jinyan as his own son.

Between the two, father and son love each other deeply, but now the white-haired man sends the black-haired man, why isn't he sad?
Seeing him depressed during this time, she was very anxious.

Then she thought of pretending to be Shangguan Xiuyan, just to make him happy.

Tonight, he drank some wine and was slightly drunk.

She pretended to be Shangguan Xiuyan and went to his room.

Probably because he was really depressed, and because he drank some wine, he was a little drunk. When he saw her, he was taken aback for a moment, but then he thought of something, and hugged her into his arms inside.

He kissed her frantically, and finally, the two of them fell on the bed. He pressed her down, tore off her dress, and when he was about to enter her, he suddenly stopped.

She had never been favored by him like this before, and her whole body seemed to be floating in the clouds. That feeling was unforgettable, and she would never forget it until she died.

She thought, even if she was allowed to die at that moment, she would still be willing.

Her eyes were slightly wet with joy, and she greeted him with the softest gesture.

But heaven to hell is just a blink of an eye.

He didn't take another step.

Those deep eyes, lust has faded away, stared at her closely, as if to pierce her.

He looked at her mockingly, as if he were looking at a clown.

The next moment, she was thrown out of the house.

Fu Sijing had never been so embarrassed before, but the tears on his face were increasing, as if he wanted to vent all the grievances and grievances of the past twenty years.

Mu Xuelan had never seen her mother cry so embarrassingly, and she panicked for a while.

"Mother, mother, don't do this..." She knelt down and wiped her tears carelessly with a handkerchief.

The corners of Mo Qin's lips curled up slightly, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, but he still pretended to squat down, freeing up his intact left arm, trying to help her up, "Princess, it's cold on the ground, get up first."

The three of them went back to Fu Sijing's house.

After Fu Sijing sat down desperately, he suddenly pulled at his face. In an instant, he tore off a human skin mask as thin as a silkworm's wing, and threw it on the ground.

Mo Qin's eyes fell on the human skin mask on the ground, and his heart moved slightly.

That human skin mask, judging from the glossiness of the cortex, was obviously made of human skin.

When she suddenly saw Fu Sijing's face just now, she didn't suspect that she was not Shangguan Xiuyan at all. It wasn't until Mu Yongchen's words revealed her identity that she suddenly realized.

If she also has Ningser's human skin mask...

(End of this chapter)