Words fall, Mo Qingge tightly grasp the back neck of spring peach, forced her head into the soup pool.

Soak the head of spring peach in boiling water.

"Ah --"

Spring peach's body trembles and struggles. Her whole face seems to be thrown into the fire, burning hot and bloody.

In a moment, Mo Qingge grabs Chuntao's hair and lifts her bloody face up. She asks in a cold voice, "what's the taste of this hot spring?"

At this time, the whole face of Chuntao was ferocious and bloody. She was scalded with boiling water. It was terrible!

"Ah... Mo Qingge, you are crazy. Let me go, let me go..."

Before the words are finished, Mo Qingge grabs her hair and presses it into the soup pool again.

"Ah --"

There was another shrill struggle.

"Go down and have a good time!" Mo Qingge smiles evil and kicks Chuntao out of the soup.

The scalding temperature instantly enveloped Chuntao's body, which made her unable to say a word. She kept splashing in the water, screaming and trying to climb onto the shore.

"Still want to come up?" Mo Qingge saw that she wanted to climb up and stepped on the spring peach's hand on the bank. When she exerted herself, she heard the sound of the Fingerbone "cracking".

"Ah --"

Spring peach's eyes are full of despair and fear, and her whole body twitches because of the high temperature and pain, covered with ferocious scald marks.

The whole soup pool, dyed red by blood, is ferocious and dazzling. Only Mo Qingge, still with her face unchanged, does not let her go ashore by stepping on Chuntao's hand.

Spring peach can't play by hand, and her limbs can only flutter on the water. She gradually loses her strength and can't even cry out. In despair, she vomites a mouthful of blood and closes her eyes.

"Waste!"

Mo Qingge kicks the peach into the water.

Kill her, dirty your hands!

Wheezing——

At this time, the door of the hall was suddenly opened, and Qiuye came in with a bucket. He just saw Mo Qingge kicking spring peaches into the soup pool.

Only spring peach covered with blood, a face has been destroyed can not see the face clearly, that originally dense soup pool, has also become a pool of blood, shocking!

"Ah Qiuye was so scared that she threw away the barrel and looked at Mo Qingge like a demon. She subconsciously stepped back and said, "Mo Qingge, how dare you kill someone in the palace? Are you going to die? "

Mo Qingge turned his head, gave a cold smile, clapped his hands and said, "you can't live because you've done evil!"

She Mo Qingge, has never been a good person, but who is a threat to their own people, are directly after the fast!

Otherwise, it's hard to save their lives and wait for those people to kill her?

"You are insane!" Autumn leaves stare big eyes, angry eyes wide open, "I want to tell the Lord, the Lord will let you die, the Lord will let you die!"

The Lord can't see dirty things, let alone kill people. Even if you kill a chicken, you should avoid him. Otherwise, you'll kill his eyes.

And Mo Qingge dares to kill people in the silver candle hall. If the Lord knows, will he not defeat Mo Qingge?

"You wait, Mo Qingge, you wait to be sentenced to death!"

So, autumn leaves with anger, panic out of the silver candle hall, rushed to complain.

Mo Qingge hummed coldly, but he didn't think so. He didn't care about the servant girl at all.

"Miss?" At this time, Yunran was surprised.

As soon as she came in, she saw a corpse lying in the soup pool, bloody and ugly: "this..."

Miss, she... She killed?

…………

Water falls into the pavilion.

Linglong finished her errand. As soon as she stepped into shuiluoge and was ready to reply to the Lord, she saw a strange and dazzling figure, ink star sinking.

Who is this young man?

She stepped forward and lowered herself to say, "my Lord, what you told me has been finished."

"Well."

Gu Mian's ink only touched one word.

Then, she glanced at Mo Xingshen and pretended to ask casually, "Wang Ye, this young man has never seen you before. Is he your guest?"

"He is a distinguished guest of Anping Marquis's house." Gu Mo's tone is indifferent.

The implication seems to be that in the future, you can all shine your eyes and you can't neglect my distinguished guests.

what?

Distinguished guests of Anping Marquis mansion!

What does this teenager have to do with Mo Qingge?

Linglong's face "brush" white, the meaning of hatred suddenly born.

Did Mo Qingge come to the palace?

Just at this time, outside came the voice of autumn leaves exclaiming:

"Lord, Lord!"

Autumn leaves hurried into the water Pavilion and knelt down in front of Gu Mian mo.

"Bold!" Cloud Mo scolds a way, "dare to shout in front of the Wang Ye ground lose posture, don't want to live?"

"Wang Ye, Mo Qingge has killed people!"

Autumn leaves eyes, with a little tears, in addition to fear, there is hatred.

She did not expect that a girl who looked only thirteen or fourteen years old would be so cruel in killing people.

"What?"

On one side, Linglong and Mo Xingshen opened their mouths almost at the same time, and both of them showed a little inconceivable.

Instead, Gu's face remained unchanged, still calm.

Qiuye cried: "Mo Qingge, she used extremely cruel means to press the spring peach into the boiling water and kill it! Wang Ye, Chuntao has been wronged for her death. You have to decide for her! "

Linglong took a cold breath, turned pale, and suddenly cried out: "autumn leaf, what do you say? You mean... Chuntao, she's dead? "

After that, Linglong pretended to be sad and burst into tears: "how could my bitter spring peach die so miserably? Sister Qingge, why is she so cruel? "

"Don't talk nonsense, Qingge can't kill people!" Mo Xingchen speaks for his sister in a hurry.

"I can't fake what I saw with my own eyes!" Autumn leaves burst into tears.

"Lord." Linglong also wiped her tears and said, "Chuntao has been with Linglong since she was a child. Now she's dead so inexplicably. Linglong is really hard to accept!"