Embarrassing Concubine: Wang Ye, don't worry

Chapter 247 Tianlei's doubts

Jing Shizi was already so angry that he hated him, he looked down at Mu Qingyan's face, even if there was an extra blood-red palm print, it was still shockingly beautiful.

He slowly said: "Mu Qingyan, do you know that Tianqing already has my flesh and blood in her belly, less than a month! But, you treat her like this! You devil! I can't wait to tear you to pieces Wan Duan! To comfort the spirit of the sky in the sky!" At this point, he laughed like a madman again, smiling, but crystal tears began to fall slowly in his eyes, "At that time, she was holding me Let me believe her! I really regret—why I left so resolutely!"

"I know her that way. A woman like her, although she is a little more delicate, has a tough soul. She will never do anything to betray me... But she is so firm as a rock, but I am shaken. Me too..." He raised his hand to cover his eyes, his voice choked up, "Murderer! I killed the woman I love... and my child with my own hands!"

"Yuanjing!" Over there, King Jingyang also seemed to have heard something unbelievable, stood up precariously, and looked at Yuanjing, "Tianqing is pregnant? Why didn't you say it earlier?!"

"Say? What's there to say..." Yuan Jing took a long time to answer, he slowly put down his hand, the young man who should be full of vigor seemed to have aged decades in an instant, his eyes were gloomy and vicissitudes, completely soulless, "The old imperial doctor said that the fetus is not too stable and needs to be raised. Tianlei and I will discuss it and tell everyone after a while... But where did I expect...but..."

Speaking of this, he became crazy again, flipped his wrist, and there was an extra dagger in his hand, and he was about to stab Mu Qingyan with all his strength!

It was about to stab her in the chest!

It was too late to say it, and then quickly, one hand quickly grasped the sharp blade, and the bright red blood dripped quickly along the sword.

"Slap!" King Jingyang raised his hand and slapped Yuan Jing, with a feeling of resentment, "Yuan Jing! Do you know what you are doing?"

"Of course I know." Yuan Jing smiled bitterly, "But I can't even avenge her with my own hands, what else can I do?" He turned around, his back was bleak, and he walked away slowly.

In the lobby, it was extremely quiet for a moment, and a needle could be heard.

After a long time, King Jingyang slowly lowered his hands and sighed leisurely.He turned around and looked up, and looked at the plaque above his head that read "Mirror Hanging High".

Deep eyes.

After a while, King Jingyang said softly: "Perhaps, Qingyan made a big mistake, but I still hope that, no matter what the outcome is... Master Lin can spare Qingyan's life for Mu Jiangguo's sake. Because , this is not just a family issue in our Jingyang Palace."

This……

Shunyuan raised his hand and touched Tianlei's head.

This old thing started playing B again.

Regarding the newly learned words from Tianlei, Shunyuan said that he has found the best use object.

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Since all the evidence at today's trial point to Mu Qingyan, Dali Temple will not let him go due to emotion and reason, and temporarily detain Mu Qingyan until the next verdict.

On the way home, Tianlei was very emotional. Jing Shizi's sad appearance just now has been in her heart for a long time-how much this echoes the ridiculous novel, the plot of death and death.

I don't know how many heroines of novels were framed by bad women for adultery, then misunderstood by their husbands, and died of grief... When they looked back, they were reborn ten or eight years later.

Tianlei looked at Shunyuan—if she was framed like this, what would he do?

Did it kill her?
(End of this chapter)