Feminine world Feng Qingcheng

Chapter 184 The Queen's Threat
Mo Zicheng opened his mouth in pain, worried about the child in his heart, and wanted to reach out to touch it, but was grabbed by the other two female officers, and immediately poured throat-piercing wine into his mouth.

All the poisonous wine was poured in, and it slid down the throat, and the hot feeling reached the stomach.

Mo Zicheng fell to the ground powerlessly and in despair, his eyes were empty and he stared ahead, his mind went blank.

"boom."

The window of the imperial study room was knocked open from the outside, only to see the pale face, Yin Qing in white clothes standing beside Mo Zicheng like a ghost, staring blankly at Mo Zicheng who was curled up in pain , and his blue hem was stained red with blood.

Yin Qing suddenly felt fear in his heart, panicked and didn't know what to do, finally stretched out his hand and hugged Mo Zicheng from the ground, covered his pale and handsome face with his fingers, and said in a trembling and panicked voice, "Cheng, Cheng, let's do this now!" Go back, go back now, you have to hold on."

After speaking, he turned around and left with Mo Zicheng in his arms.

Seeing Yin Qing appearing, the queen just gave her a cold look, with a smile on her face, as if everything was expected.

"I chose Qianqiu specially, don't worry! Although Qianqiu is poison, it will definitely not harm the baby's life, but... In the end, whether the baby can live with this Mo Zicheng depends on you to decide..."

Yin Qing's eyes were scarlet like Shura looking at the queen, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on her lips.

"Your Majesty, what do you want to sing the chime for?"

very good!

Her Majesty the Queen?

Just because of a man, is she not even willing to call her empress?
The empress felt cold in her heart, "I want you to marry Huangxi, the prince of Xiyang Kingdom, and succeed to the throne!"

"Ah."

Yin Qing sneered, hugged Mo Zicheng and wanted to leave.

I saw all the dark guards rushing out from all around blocked Yin Qing's body.

Yin Qing was already on fire in her heart, but now when she saw someone standing in front of her, she couldn't help catalyzing all her internal energy, and tore the guard in front of her into two with one hand. Mo Zicheng's handsome face was stained red with his forehead.

The dark guards were all frightened by her appearance, and even the empress's face was solemn.

As if she couldn't see their ghost-like expressions, Yin Qing stretched out her hand and gently wiped off the warm blood on Mo Zicheng's forehead, while urging her inner strength to hug him and fly to the original place.

She didn't look at the queen again before leaving.

The empress leaned on the dragon chair with a slight smile, her eyes flashed.

Yin Qing will definitely come to beg her, and will definitely agree to her request.

It seems that she used this trick well, it can not only kill Mo Zicheng, but also make Yinqing listen to her.

……

"Cheng, you have to hold on, hold on, it's all my fault! Why didn't I settle you down first, it's all my fault!"

Yin Qing blamed himself and caressed Mo Zicheng's pale, almost transparent face with his hands, as if he would disappear in a flash, just like the him under the peach blossom tree that night, he disappeared in an instant.

Mo Zicheng's handsome eyebrows were slightly frowned, his mouth was trembling slightly in pain, but he couldn't say a word.

He hates the queen because of the royal ruthlessness.

But he didn't hate Yin Qing, and he didn't even blame her at all. Although the queen was her mother, she and the queen were two completely different people, and she wasn't to blame for that.

"No, it's not your fault..."

A smile barely appeared on Mo Zicheng's lips, trying to comfort Yin Qing as much as possible.

On the other hand, Yin Qing hurriedly restrained his active lips, the smile on his face disappeared, and the only thing left was paleness and panic, "Cheng, Qianqiu will not let the child go away, you have to work hard, we are almost there, don't talk , don't fall asleep, don't leave me..."

While chattering endlessly, Yin Qing speeded up.

There was trembling and crying in the tone, and the eyes were full of tears, and in an instant one flowed out and slipped into Mo Zicheng's tightly closed lips.

"Really, astringent..."

A smile appeared on Mo Zicheng's beautiful face, as charming as an ice lotus.

All he could do at this moment was endure the pain and try to comfort her as much as possible.

"Enough, don't talk, don't talk."

Yinqing looked at the dying Mo Zicheng in panic, her fingers were still transmitting internal force to him.

Feishen went straight into Ziyang Garden.

The appearance of chime chanting frightened many servants serving in Ziyang Garden, including Feng Yue who was pacing in the courtyard.

"Master, son..."

(End of this chapter)