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

Chapter 1351 Snow let Moi stop with static 2
"Then what if it is? What if Changsun Miyue came up with this idea? What if Li Zhen can't do anything about her? Do you want me to participate?" Moy asked with tears in his eyes.

Seeing that Murong Jingxue didn't speak, Moy sniffed: "I'm not afraid of death, let alone the child in my belly. After all, I planned to sacrifice this child from the very beginning, but I just sacrificed this child." Son, if you still can't separate the relationship between Changsun Miyue and Li Zhen, then wouldn't this child die in vain, then wouldn't it be that I wasted so much hard work in vain, and in that case, wouldn't Changsun Miyue be even more rampant."

"Moy, calm down first, calm down." Murong Jingxue has never seen Moy who is so restless. She doesn't know that Moy has pinned all her hopes on this plan. If it is successful, it will be self-evident for Moy.

Moy hugged his head with both hands, forcing himself to calm down, and closed his eyes while muttering to himself: "Calm down, calm down, there must be another way, there must be another way."

After about a cup of tea, Moy opened his eyes wide: "Maybe I can act first, if I poison my wine glass when I toast with the queen, is that okay? "

Before Moy finished speaking, Murong Jingxue interrupted him sharply: "It's absolutely impossible."

Moy looked at Murong Jingxue with puzzled eyes, waiting for Murong Jingxue's next words.

Murong Jingxue thought for a while, and then said unhurriedly: "It's not that I haven't thought about this idea, but have you ever thought about it, if this is a game set up by the Queen and Li Zhen, it is for the sake of letting If you poison yourself to frame the grandson Miyue, then you have fallen into their trap, not only will your child die in vain, but you will also die in vain, do you understand?"

Moy looked at Murong Jingxue in horror, she couldn't even think about it, she had a feeling of falling from the clouds to hell.

"Moy, what I'm afraid of now isn't what the queen will do to you. What I'm afraid of now is that the person planted next to the queen will be discovered by her. If the queen tortures and extracts a confession, I'm afraid that person will not be able to bear it and kill us. Tell the Queen all the things, if that happens, our plan may come to naught."

Hearing this, Moy took a step back and fell to the ground. What should she do now? It's neither advancing nor retreating. What should she do? What should she do?

Seeing Moy's pale face, Murong Jingxue also squatted down, reached out and grabbed Moy's hand, trying to give her courage: "Moy, don't be discouraged, things may not be what we thought So bad, can you listen to me first?"

Moy suddenly gained courage, and nodded heavily at Murong Jingxue. She felt as if she had been thrown on a huge lake, and she was about to drown, and she saw the straw at this moment.

"It doesn't matter whether the person we planted next to the queen is discovered by the queen or not. In any case, we can no longer count on that traitor, and we can no longer trust anyone. We can only rely on ourselves."

"Rely on yourself?" Moy murmured in a low voice, and looked up at Murong Jingxue: "I still don't quite understand, how can I rely on myself?"

(End of this chapter)