Doting on the cute concubine: The good-for-nothing miss

Chapter 193 The fate of Concubine Lan (1)

A thought suddenly popped into Ye Xiaoyue's mind, could Concubine Lan see through her own memory?Does she have other abilities?For example, find your younger brother and see if he also traveled to this world?

However, as soon as her thoughts arose, Mo Lingye's words shattered her fantasy.

"She can't see what you see. She can only use blood and spells to stimulate your deepest fear. Calm down and take a rest, okay? You have exhausted too much mental power just now, so don't get too excited now."

Mo Lingye persuaded in a low voice, he could feel that Ye Xiaoyue's pulse speeded up a little after the words were asked just now, as if he was very concerned about this question.

"That's it, I know." Ye Xiaoyue forced a smile, met his gaze, saw the worry in his eyes, and couldn't help but soften her heart, "Don't worry, it's just a feeling of weakness, and you should be able to adjust it soon."

As she spoke, she shook his hand slightly, expressing that she was fine.

Before falling into the illusion, she heard Mo Lingye's voice vaguely, and seeing his expression now, she immediately guessed how worried he was just now.

Just thinking about that illusion...

Ye Xiaoyue only felt a sharp pain in her heart. She subconsciously avoided his eyes and looked at Concubine Lan on the ground. The corners of her mouth curled up: "You look so embarrassed. Your Majesty can figure out what you want? If you don't, I can do it for you." Interrogation."

As she said that, she stood up, a stabbing pain hit her mind again, her figure swayed slightly, but quickly stabilized.

"Yueer?"

"I said before, it's better to calculate your own accounts." Ye Xiaoyue's voice had calmed down, and she looked at Emperor Mo with a slight raised eyebrow, "How?"

"Girl is willing to help with the interrogation, of course I can't ask for it." Emperor Mo raised his hand and looked at Concubine Lan on the ground, "It seems that you still refuse to talk, so don't blame me for not remembering the old love. Come here! General Zhenyuanhou, my friend The government, as well as all the courtiers and family members who have had private dealings with him within a year, will all be imprisoned and await execution!"

"Your Majesty?" Xiao Xizi exclaimed, and the head of the guards who came in also looked at him in surprise.

Forget about Zhenyuan Hou's Mansion and Xiangguo Mansion, one is Concubine Lan's natal family, and the other is Concubine Lan's eldest sister-in-law's natal family, but courtiers and family members who have had personal relationships within a year are all arrested, this is too big a commotion!You must know that Marquis Zhenyuan and Xiangguo are important ministers in the court, and most of the officials in the court have contacts with them occasionally. After all, they are officials in the same court, even if they have personal relationships, they will always walk around during the festivals.This catch, the scope is too big!

"Not going down!" Mo Di showed no hesitation on his cold face.

The head of the guards was shocked, he didn't dare to say anything, and immediately took orders.

"I'll say it! I'll say it!" Seeing this, Concubine Lan screamed in panic, but she was already backlashed by the blood curse, and she fell limp to the ground after saying a few words, panting again and again.

Emperor Mo frowned, and was about to order the imperial alchemist to come forward for diagnosis and treatment, when Ye Xiaoyue took out a small porcelain bottle from his waist, poured out a pill and popped it into Concubine Lan's mouth.

Concubine Lan was caught off guard, and immediately swallowed it, waiting for Ye Xiaoyue in horror, and wanted to scratch her throat, but unfortunately the pill melted in her mouth, she only retched, but couldn't spit out anything.

"It's just wound medicine, don't worry, I won't let you die so simply before I'm satisfied." Ye Xiaoyue looked at Concubine Lan on the ground, and smiled gently, "Spit out everything you know, or I will execute you. You should also know that I have nothing to do with you, so I won't be as soft-hearted as Emperor Mo, if I'm not happy, I don't guarantee that you will suffer."

Lan Fei panted with difficulty and snorted coldly, obviously disdainful of Ye Xiaoyue's threat.

"Don't believe me? Sigh! I wanted to be gentle, but you must torture yourself, so I can't help it." Ye Xiaoyue sighed, turned to look at Emperor Mo with compassion, "Do you have a dagger or a short sword?"

(End of this chapter)