MTL - Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss-Chapter 2114 Die poisoning

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She shed tears in front of people, only this time is true, especially painful.

Liu Yan’s face was full of tears, but he continued: “In order not to accept the arrangement of Liu Bohan’s old man, standing in the same position as him, I will not hesitate to let myself be ruined, and he will not hesitate to marry him. Even himself. I took all the crimes, but I finally waited for a letter."

Looking at her eyes full of sorrow and despair, she couldn't help but silence the flowers, not because of her despair, but also without sympathy.

For a long time, the flowers on the street were faintly open, and the **** Liu Yan’s unwillingness to admit was placed in front of her. “It may be a more terrible ending.”

Liu Yan did not react in the slightest, and a pair of scorpions were full of silence, and she was psychologically prepared to come to herself.

Although the people in front of me are pitiful now, things that can be done before can not be smoothed out.

There is no slight wave in the heart of the flower, and the opening is: "You can't live tonight, you will kill you."

Liu Yan pulled his lips and his eyes were full of self-deprecation. "I have already thought of it. As long as I die, all things will have to settle down, and you will not get what you want."

When she paused, she looked up and looked at the gaze of the stranger. She actually had a bit of envy. "It’s a flower, no, maybe it should be called you."

"You were born to be a young lady of Xiangfu. From the small Jinyi jade food, even if it was the identity of the young lady, the worst result was to marry the city of Yubei to become a king."

"And I am just a despicable little cockroach, ** pity, it is to replace your identity, in his heart is just a squatting chess piece, it is not worthy of his king. So, from the beginning, he I have no plans. Hey."

I was puzzled by the stranger, and asked subconsciously: "You know why you still sell his life for him?"

Liu Yan shook his head, forced to pull out a smile, and the tears on his face could not control the fall. "I just have a luxury, I love him, I love him, do you know?"

Speaking of this, she was a little excited and full of pain.

Moss flowers are silent, kneeling down, looking at Liu Yan, the voice is slightly cold, "I am very curious, what is your real name?"

In the end, the vanity and greed in her heart are all caused by the sin. If there is no slap in the face, maybe she will not be so extreme.

"You don't hate me? Why can you still be so calm?" This is the turn of Liu.

"Nature hates you." The answer to Mo Shanghua was also beyond her expectation. She thought that the flowers would be soft because of pity. But she forgot what she had done on the flowers.

Take her identity, killing her as a nameless prostitute, killing her mother, licking her innocence, forcing her to marry, killing her life many times, one pile, one piece, should it be because she is pitiful What is the past?

If this is the case, it is really ridiculous.

The stranger looks calmly at Liu Yan, and the voice is the same calm. "If you have done something yourself, you must pay the price. You are poor, and you are not an excuse to do evil."

Liu Yan completely stunned, then pulled his lips and sneered at himself. "Yeah, I am looking forward to it. Liu Yan, I can't help you, if you want my life, even if it comes. Anyway, I I don't want to really die in his hands."

"I am not Liu Yan, the real Liu Yan is already dead, you killed her." Mo Shanghua looked a little cold, "In addition, you have not answered my question yet."

Liu Yan shook his head in a gray face. "My name, I have never remembered."

She said, she leaned back against the wall behind her. "I don't know why, at the last moment, I started to want you to forgive me."

Perhaps this is the real person who will die, and his words are good.

Moss flowers suddenly stood up, and a pair of eyes were filled with indifferent colors. "You should know the purpose of my coming. I am not coming to see your jokes, nor are you forgiving you."

The real Liu Yan died in the hands of this woman in front of her, and she said that she was not qualified to forgive her for her death.

Liu Yan closed his eyes and relaxed against the wall. His voice was faint. "Do it."

I haven’t talked for a long time.

For a long time, she took out a small porcelain bottle from her sleeve and threw it at the foot of Liu Yan. "The word poison is colorless and tasteless. After taking it, it is extremely painful."

There are no signs on the porcelain bottles, which can be seen as deliberately chosen.

After all, I don’t want to leave a handle on myself.

After saying this, she turned and left, and there was no more movement in her eyes.

She promised Liu Yan, who was dead, to avenge her.

It is how pitiful Liu Yan is now, and she will never forget the death of Liu Wei who died before he died.

She agreed, and she should do so.

In the dark and damp dungeon, Liu Yan was sitting on his face with a dead face. He is now a small porcelain bottle with a paper in his hand.

For a long time, Liu Yan’s smile, smile and sadness. Then suddenly sat up straight and tore the smashed book.

"Mrg on the flowers, thank you very much." Liu Yan's pale lips spit out a sentence, full of resolute.

Then, the pieces of the book were thrown over the floor, and the porcelain bottle in front of them was picked up, and the poison was drunk, and the look was gradually relieved.

A drop of tears slowly passed, and the original remains of the heart is unwilling, but also disappeared at this moment.

Perhaps this ending is the best for her.

At least, not in his hands.

Your Highness, if there is an afterlife, whether you are rich or not, I am not willing to meet you.

Sudden abrupt pain in the abdomen, she no longer wants to think about it, the pain fell to the ground and rolled.

......

Next day

"Wang Hao, I heard that the one in the prison has been violent. When he was discovered, he was bleeding and he described horror. It seems that he was very painful when he died. He also tested it and died of poisoning."

Early in the morning, Qin Ya will comb the message and sort out the number.

When she said it was very calm, and there was no surprise on the face. It seems to have been known.

In fact, it is not surprising that Qin Ya can predict that she is so smart, I am afraid I have already guessed it.

"What is the treatment?" Moss flowers are not surprised, only a faint question.

"After the test, I still stay in prison, and I should not be buried in a short time." Qin Ya talked more and more calmly, and faced the question of stranger flowers. "If you want to come, even if there is disposal, it is not grass." One piece, rolled up and thrown in the mass grave."

Qin Yaben thought that the flowers on the street would be at least a little more pleasant, but she never thought that her beautiful face was as usual, as if she had just talked with her for a few words.

What makes Qin Ya stunned is that the flowers on the street are particularly warm and open: "You go to the fifty-two silver in my nephew, buy her a thin sputum, and ask a leader to overdo it."

Qin Ya looked strangely at the strange flower, and then stopped for a long while, but could not help but said: "Wang Hao, you are not a problem, actually want to do this for the woman, you forgot how she is to you Is it?"

Mo Shanghua was very sincere and nodded, and there was no change in emotion on the face. "Remember."

Just two words, so that Qin Ya is more and more surprised, can not help but sigh: "Wang Hao, you really are not ordinary people, even so good to their own enemies, so the amount, slaves really admire."

Looking at Qin Ya, who is full of worship, the silent face of the flower is not changed: "The poison she ate was given by me."

Qin Ya: "..."

Qin Ya stunned for a while, but couldn't help but mutter: "Wang Hao, you can't be so kind. If you look like this, you will definitely make everyone feel that we are bullying. We must step on our feet at all times. At that time, we should How to be at home?"

Hearing the words, the flowers are faintly turned around. "You misunderstood, the poison was taken down painfully. First, the abdominal pain was unbearable. Then the mind was dizzy, the ears were deaf, the limbs were broken, and finally the blood died. She only It’s more painful to die than you think."

In this way, Qin Ya is a complete understanding of the ins and outs of things.

Looking at the calm of the flowers, it seems that it is just a mouse-like expression in the house, Qin Ya silently swallowed.

"Wang Hao, if one day, the slave or the slave brother betrayed you, what would be the end?"

This question has just been asked to export, Qin Ya will regret the intestines are green.

I saw that the original eyes of the stranger were suddenly dyed with a bit of chill. Even the sound of the voice seemed to be mixed with crushed ice. The cool Chao Qinya came over.

The rosy lips are light and slow, "What do you think?"

Qin Ya suddenly shuddered, and he was too busy to sue. "Wang Hao, slaves just ask me casually, you disturbed the slaves, and the slaves got it wrong."

Saying, busy and pleased to come over and give the stranger a flower.

The coldness in the flower garden was scattered, and the rare face on the face showed a bit of relaxation. I closed my eyes and enjoyed it. "These days are very tired. Qin Ya is the most intimate."

Qin Ya’s dog legs were very incomprehensible. “Thank you for the praise of Wang Hao. The slaves must make persistent efforts in the future to serve Wang Hao.”

Seeing Qin Ya in such a way, the flowers on the stranger couldn’t help but laugh, and the whole was completely relaxed.

......

On the other side of the flower, the atmosphere is harmonious, but above the hall is a wave of peace.

What happened yesterday has already been introduced to the officials of most of the Chaoyang Hall. Whether it is the Lingwang Party or the ministers who support other emperors, they all have different minds.

What is even more amazing is that Xuan Xuan, who has never been to the DPRK because of illness, did not know how it happened today.

What is even more bizarre is that Xu Xing, who seems to be fainting at any time when he walks only a few steps, looks so good today. There is a faint blush on his sick face all year round.