After rebirth, I became a treacherous minister Black Moonlight

Chapter 702

Meng Qianqian was of course surprised.

Her mother had passed away long ago, so how could she see her so clearly in front of her?
Although she had some guesses before, it was just a guess after all, something that even Sishe could not confirm.

She stared at the other person without blinking, as if she wanted to see every hair on the other person's face clearly.

Zhongli Yuan touched her cheek gently: "Let mother take a good look at you too."

Meng Qianqian felt the familiar body temperature brought by the familiar fingertips: "Mom, is it really you?"

Zhongli Yuan said, "It's me. I'm sorry. After so many years, I finally came back to you now."

Meng Qianqian choked up and asked, "Where did you go?"

"mother……"

Zhongli Yuan's eyes moved slightly, and she hesitated to speak. After a while, she said with shame, "Mother has no choice."

Meng Qianqian said aggrievedly: "I can't help myself? Why can't I help myself? What happened? All these years I always thought... I always thought..."

Zhongli Yuan's eyes were full of tenderness: "Why?"

Meng Qianqian lowered her eyes: "I thought you didn't want me anymore."

"Silly child, you are my own flesh and blood. Of course I will not abandon you."

Zhongli Yuan stroked her cheek gently, "Are you still angry with your mother now?"

Meng Qianqian shook her head.

Zhongli Yuan smiled softly and tucked her hair behind her ears: "Mom, can you take you away from here? Leave the capital, away from all the right and wrong. If you want, you can also take Lu Yuan and Zhao Zhao with you. We will be together as a family forever."

Meng Qianqian didn't say anything.

Zhongli Yuan asked, "What's wrong? Xiaojiu doesn't want to leave these troubled places with her mother?"

Meng Qianqian's eyes were filled with tears, almost bursting out.

She endured the pain in her throat and said, "I miss you so much. I dream about it. As long as I can see my mother again, I would be willing to go to hell, let alone leave this place of trouble."

Zhongli Yuan held her hand: "Then what are you still hesitating about?"

Meng Qianqian raised her eyes and looked into her eyes steadily: "You are not my mother."

Zhongli Yuan's pupils shrank.

Meng Qianqian slapped her away.

Zhongli Yuan took a step back, and the corner of his clothes was torn by the palm wind.

Meng Qianqian did not fight with him, but pulled out the hairpin on her head and stabbed herself in the heart.

Zhongli Yuan yelled: "Don't——"

Unexpectedly, Meng Qianqian just made a feint, and when Zhongli Yuan was shocked, her hairpin pierced the mural behind her like a stream of light.

boom!
Something heavy seemed to collapse in her mind, and after a severe headache, she woke up from the nightmare.

This time, she was really awake.

After calming down, she realized that she was in the official residence where the envoys were being entertained.

And this room, if nothing unexpected happens, should be Aimulan's room.

The mother he had just seen was not Zhongli Yuan, but Concubine Arna of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Arna fell to the ground, panting and sweating profusely.

There was deep worry in her eyes, mixed with a hint of guilt.

Aimulan stood calmly in the house, and glanced at the embarrassed Arna with indifferent eyes.

Arna whispered, "I'm sorry, Princess. I slipped."

Things have developed to this point, and it would be unreasonable for Meng Qianqian to not be able to figure out what's going on.

Arna is also a witch, and she fell under the spell of the other party.

As for when it happened, it should have been the time when he was treating Arna in the palace.

It turned out that it was also a plot against himself.

Aimulan's methods are indeed much more clever and complicated than those of Prime Minister Xun and Gongsun Yanming.

Take every step carefully, no step is redundant.

However, she overlooked Arna's conscience. Because she had treated Arna before, when she was about to commit suicide under the witchcraft, Arna spoke out to stop her and inadvertently glanced at the mural behind her.

She guessed that was the center of the formation.

"I never thought you were a witch. I underestimated you."

Meng Qianqian said to Arna calmly, then raised her eyes to look at Ayi Mulan, "I was wondering, why would you arrange for a useless person to enter the palace? The last incident was just a trick, making me think you were making a feint to the east and attacking in the west, but in fact, you had already set up a plan to kill two birds with one stone."

Who would have thought that plotting against the old lady was not her ultimate goal, and that underneath this conspiracy, there was another plan for her?
If he agreed to Zhongli Yuan's request, he would be controlled by her witchcraft forever and become a puppet in her hands.

"Ayimulan, you are indeed a rival."

"How did you find out?" Aimulan glanced at Arna on the ground, "Where did she reveal her flaws?"

"you guess."

Meng Qianqian wouldn't tell her.

Aimulan investigated her, so the "mother" played by Arna is Yu.

Even if I could imagine all of Zhongli Yuan's gentleness, those words would never come out of my mother's mouth.

A family together forever?
Aimulan has no idea who her family members are.
"Ah, is it that little girl from Tan'er, or Chen Long?"

Aimulan asked.

Meng Qianqian no longer answered her.

"You disappoint me, Arna."

Aimulan sighed.

Arna shuddered.

Meng Qianqian said: "This kind of little witchcraft can't do anything to me."

Aimulan said to Arna, "Since she is pleading for you, you should leave now."

Arna left the room feeling relieved.

There were only three people left in the house.

Meng Qianqian, Ayimulan, and the eagerly eyeing Mo Yi.

Since they parted at Weiyang Tower, this man's aura has become stronger again.

What Yu Chenglou said was true. He had indeed practiced some evil skills, and he made progress every time he was on the verge of death.

"Princess, your plan to defeat the enemy without fighting has failed."

He spoke.

Meng Qianqian raised her eyebrows: "Oh? So this is what you planned?"

Aimulan said calmly: "Yes, but not entirely."

Meng Qianqian asked: "So you want to take advantage of me being under the spell and trick me?"

Ai Mulan said: "It's a pity that I didn't get it out."

Meng Qianqian smiled faintly: "You don't mind taking so many detours, but I find it tiring. If you have something to say, just say it directly. Maybe I will tell you everything if I am happy."

Aimulan asked slowly: "Are you also a witch?"

Miko?

Meng Qianqian was stumped by Ayimulan's words.

She had such guesses, but she was never quite sure.

She hesitated for a moment, then said calmly, "You don't even know if I'm a witch, and you dare to use witchcraft on me?"

Ayimulan's aura was fully revealed: "It doesn't matter whether you are or not. I will give you two choices. Either, submit to me."

Meng Qianqian interrupted her: "I don't choose either."

Ayimulan: “I haven’t finished yet.”

Meng Qianqian: “No need to say.”

Mo Yi said coldly: "Princess, she is so stubborn, why not kill her and put an end to it all!"

Ai Mulan narrowed her eyes and said, "It seems that you don't want to save the hostages of the merchant."

(End of this chapter)