Doctor Xianggong, the goddess of poisonous belly

Chapter 590 Morning, love, hatred (4)
Because no matter how unpleasant the woman's voice is, it's not like this. It's not so hoarse and unspeakably sharp, like a eunuch's voice!

Xue Miaoshou didn't care if anyone answered her question at all, she just heard her say unhurriedly: "The Ninth Prince is already in front of your eyes, as for His Royal Highness, he will be here soon."

"You, you, you... how dare you—" The voice of an old official with gray beard and hair was speaking harshly, but before he could finish speaking, a deep gash opened on his neck.

The palace man standing beside him had cut his throat with the dagger in his hand without hesitation!

The panting sound in the hall became heavier, and amidst the beautiful sound of the piano, everyone felt their bodies becoming more and more stiff.

Yun Lushui was still sitting next to Mo Kun, she was drinking slowly, as if what happened in the hall had nothing to do with her.

"You... who are you!?" Mo Kun, who had been terrified all this time, finally spoke, his voice was trembling, and his body trembled even more involuntarily.

As soon as his words fell, Xue Miaoshou's laughter erupted in the hall.

"Haha, hahaha——!" Xue Miaoshou actually looked up to the sky and laughed, and then he raised his foot, stepped on the back of Mo Kun's neck, and stomped him hard on the king's case, causing the king's case to fall. The food and wine placed on the floor fell to the ground, and Xue Miao laughed sharply and ferociously, "Did your majesty finally think of asking who I am!?"

There were still no guards rushing in from outside the hall, and no one in the hall dared to make a sound, only Xue Miaoshou's ferocious, almost shrill laughter echoed.

"Your Majesty, do you still remember the congratulatory gift that Prince Mete gave to His Majesty 30 years ago, which was also the day of His Majesty's birthday?" When Xue Miaoshou said this, her hands were trembling, and her body was also trembling.

In her hoarse but sharp voice, there was indescribable grief and resentment, so thick that it was chilling.

Bai Fu was playing the piano seriously, but he was also listening to Xue Miaoshou's words seriously.

And what Xue Miaoshou said made Mo Kun's body visibly shaken, obviously, he remembered.

Of course he remembers it, and he still remembers it clearly, because he has only tasted that taste once in this life, and he obviously had the opportunity to taste it again for the second, third, or countless times, but he didn't try it again, because that time was delicious enough , he must always remember this delicacy, if he tastes too much, this delicacy will fade away.

But at that time, he had already ordered someone to deal with them, and no one would be alive again!
"Looking at the king's reaction, I remember it, but I don't know who I am, hehe...Then you might as well listen to my voice carefully, does it sound like an eunuch's voice?" Xue Miao held Mo Kun's voice. Stamped harder on the neck, at the same time raised his hand to his ear, looked down at Mo Kun who was like a dog at the moment, only heard a slight "stab" sound, Xue Miao tore off a piece of human skin from his face Mask, kicked Mo Kun and turned over so that he could see her face on his back, "The king should remember my face better than anyone else."

Xue Miaoshou's face was breathtakingly beautiful, and in the hall, someone was obviously about to suffocate, because someone recognized Xue Miaoshou's face!

"This is... this is—no, it's impossible..." Mo Kun opened his eyes wide in shock, as if he saw the horror of the Nine Serenity Hell, the indescribable horror.

"Heh, heh heh... It seems that the king and some of you here have already recognized this face." Xue Miaoshou was still smiling, grinning sinisterly and frighteningly, "This is the face of my wife. When Prince Meteor was handcuffed and fettered on that carved stone bed to be humiliated by the king, he was already five months pregnant, five months pregnant..."

"Heh, huh—and then, and then—?"

"No, it's impossible!" The word "neizi" made Mo Kun almost violently frightened, his face turned pale, and his whole body trembled even more, "You can't be him, you can't be him!"

"Yeah, of course I can't be Xin'er, let alone that useless scholar who was pushed aside by the king's people and watched Xin'er's blood flow like a river under the king, I can't be That useless scholar who watched Xin'er being raped to death by the king but was helpless, can't be the useless scholar who lost his wife and children and lost the dignity of a man. ?”

"Haha, hahaha——but I am him! I am that useless scholar who was tortured by you and watched his wife and children die under you!"

"I'm dead, but Lord Yan won't accept me, so I'm back! I want to avenge Xin'er and my child who never came to this world in time! Avenge!"

Xue Miao laughed miserably, stomping Mo Kun's heart fiercely with her foot, and said: "I have been in the palace for 18 years, and during these 18 years, I have been thinking about how to take your dog's life, but I endure, endure, until I have the opportunity to take your dog's life at any time, but I just want to keep you for a while, let you watch how the son I raised so hard died, let you taste Taste the taste of cutting off children and grandchildren!"

"Aren't you the reincarnation of the real emperor Huanglong who is pretentious and treats others like ants and dregs?" Xue Miaoshou's laughter and words made the hearts of the shocked people in the hall shake violently, making him feel like he couldn't breathe. It's about to stop, only to hear Xue Miaoshou's stern laughter still echoing in the hall, "Don't you think you can't die!? Mo Wei is dead, I want to see how you, the Mo family's smashers, can go crazy When will it be!"

There was a flash of silver light in Xue Miao's hand, and it fell straight down towards Mo Kun's crotch.

There was a heart-piercing cry, and a splash of blood splashed onto Xue Miaoshou's hand, but it seemed to splash into the eyes of everyone in the hall!
No, not only blood splashed, but also some bloody things flew up!It fell on the king's case with a snap!
That is, that is——it is King Mo Kun's treasure!
It's just like that... cut off by Xue Miao's hands!Cut it off!
The blood splashed not only on Xue Miao's hands, body and face, but even into Yun Lushui's wine glass. Yun Lushui, who had been drinking quietly all this time, put down the glass and gently wiped away the blood that splashed on her cheeks. Blood.

Xue Miao was still stabbing Mo Kun's crotch with one knife after another.

(End of this chapter)