The summer is hot, and a heat wave rises in the cold palace.
"Mother, the rebels have entered the palace! Let's run away!" The maid Xia Mang stumbled into the cold palace, pulling the crippled queen under the tree when Qingxue wanted to run out.
Shi Qingxue was still dressed in red, her expression was calm and even a little cold, with a touch of self-mockery on her lips, "The Shi family has long been gone, where can I escape to?"
Xia Mang was speechless, and after a while he managed to say: "There is always hope in life."
Shi Qingxue sneered: "I have an old grudge with Mo Junyang, and now he is knocking on my door. Even if I am in decline, there is no reason to be cowardly and escape!"
Just as he was talking, Mo Junyang, the eldest son of Prince Rui, strode into the cold palace. The military uniform of Mo Dynasty was stained with blood, which made the man look like a rakshasa from hell, making him look intimidating.
Mo Junyang's eyes were fixed on Shi Qingxue, as if he wanted to pierce her.
Shi Qingxue looked calm. She was no longer the arrogant and ignorant sixth lady of the Shi family.
Her heart was clear.
When she was young, Mo Junyang was held hostage in the palace, and she humiliated him many times.
Feeling guilty won't help, and he deserves revenge.
She was not afraid, she just looked at Mo Junyang and asked the question she wanted to know most right now: "Where is Mo Junhao?"
Hao Emperor Mo Junhao, Shi Qingxue's former husband, was the beast who ruined her family after he ascended the throne, deposed her and imprisoned her in the cold palace.
Mo Junyang just pursed his lips, with a cold face, and after a while he said in a low voice: "Dead."
In the end, he seemed to feel that this was not enough to make Shi Qingxue sad, and added: "Beheaded by my sword, the body and head were separated."
Shi Qingxue lowered her eyes. Instead of showing any sadness, a smile overflowed from the corner of her mouth. She was very satisfied with the result.
She didn't pay attention to the eager eyes around her, and looked at Mo Junyang calmly. The pride engraved in her bones prevented her from saying an apology or a word of flattery.
She curled the corners of her mouth symbolically, as if the dust had settled.
He said calmly: "In that case, then you..."
Mo Junyang had been staring at Shi Qingxue with a sinister expression, and suddenly interrupted her, "Do you want to beg for mercy from me?"
The straightforward question and the ridicule around him made Shi Qingxue's face turn pale.
She had long heard that Prince Wen Rui was vicious and vengeful. In the past few months, he had used the cruelest method to take revenge on everyone who had offended him.
And Mo Wen's revenge on her was to break all her pride.
Shi Qingxue sneered, "What do you want me to apologize for? The humiliation to you when you were young? Or the hostility when we were in different camps?"
There's nothing wrong with being a little arrogant. Besides, Mo Junyang's illegitimate son's status is already low. Why should she be asked to take care of his emotions
As for the winners and losers among the parties, there is even less to say!
Her face gradually calmed down, and she told Mo Junyang calmly but firmly: "You know that's impossible!"
She regretted falling in love with a scumbag by mistake, but everything she did was aboveboard. Maybe some of her actions were inappropriate, but there was no regret, let alone an apology.
"Aren't you afraid of death?" Mo Junyang moved closer, almost standing in front of Shi Qingxue.
Their eyes were facing each other, their auras were almost threatening, but neither of them was willing to bow their heads first.
On the other hand, the guard following Mo Junyang couldn't hold his breath and shouted harshly: "Master, what nonsense are you talking to her about? Just kill her..."
Before Guard Hua finished speaking, Mo Junyang turned around and glared coldly, so that he didn't dare to say anything more.
At this moment, Xia Mang's exclamation captured everyone's attention.
Everyone looked up and saw Shi Qingxue, who was standing quietly, suddenly falling down softly.
Mo Junyang was the first to hug the soft body, but what he saw in front of him was shocking.
Everyone actually saw panic in the eyes of this cold-blooded and ruthless demon, but it only flashed past before they heard him gnashing his teeth and growling: "What did you do?"
The poison has taken effect and Shi Qingxue has no strength. She could only lean softly in Mo Junyang's arms, with bright red blood continuously spilling from the corners of her mouth.
Feng Mu looked at Mo Junyang, and there seemed to be confusion in his weak voice.
"Why are you so sad? I have offended you. Now that I am dead, you shouldn't be happy?"
Mo Junyang's face was so gloomy that it could freeze, "I will not allow you to die. If you dare to die, I will have the entire Shi family buried with you. I will also crush the bones of everyone close to you and spread them to ashes." !Did you hear that! You are not allowed to die!"
Shi Qingxue was stunned by the cold and domineering tone, and then smiled bitterly, "The people close to me... are all gone... gone..."
Her words were intermittent, and the sad smile on her face faded a little.
Before she died, she was shocked to realize that her life did not have to be so miserable, and her parents who loved and cared for her did not have to die so miserably!
Just because she was young and naive, she mistakenly believed and fell in love with the wrong person, but she hurt everyone who loved her.
If only everything could never be better.