Chapter 320

He pressed the sweet smell in his throat and said weakly.

Empress Sheng's mood was a little excited, and he didn't care, and his anger was about to get out of control.

"Cough... Let go..."

Gu Mian Mo obviously has some impatience, is pulled by her the wound ferocious crack, is still forcing to endure.

"Empress, don't get excited!" Qing night see potential, a push away the saint, still in polite words, "don't mess!"

He glanced at the empress, a little displeased.

"Mo'er, did you not even listen to your mother today?" The empress was so angry that she burst into tears.

"Somebody." Gu Mian Mo lightly orders, the lip cape is pale, "after Holy... Please go out!"

It's polite enough.

"Yes

Several guards come in from outside the hall, they will force the empress Saint out.

"Queen, please go out!"

"Let go, you are so presumptuous that you dare to move even our palace?" The empress pushed away the guard, angry and cold.

"Empress, you can't..."

"Let go of this palace!"

After a struggle, the empress was accidentally pushed to the ground, tears gushed out in an instant, and she sat down on the ground, feeling extremely sad

"Yes, it's the mother who indulges you so much that she teaches you like this. The mother is ashamed of your father and our ancestors."

With a crying voice, she sobbed and said in despair: "since you don't pay attention to me and your father and emperor, the mother and empress will die, so that your eyes won't be dirty!"

The tone of empress saint is absolutely absolute.

Words fall, she gets up, with the ruthless eyes, toward the hall that thick lacquer red carved column, a head bumped in the past.

"Queen!"

The alarm of the guard reverberated in the dormitory.

Gu Mian Mo suddenly raised his eyes, and there was a little uneasiness in his chaotic eyes: "empress..."

The next second, he pulled a body injury, turned into a shadow, flashed past in an instant, blocked in front of the pillar, and stopped the holy queen.

Before the empress Saint could react, she bumped her head into his chest.

Bang——

His heart was hit violently, his body was stunned, and his ferocious wound burst into blood.

"Er..."

Gu felt pain and groaned. His consciousness was broken for a moment, and his legs and feet were soft. He knelt down directly. His chest heaved violently, and the piercing Yin and cold spread from the apex of his heart.

"Younger martial brother!"

After a long time, Gu Mian Mo regained some consciousness, knelt down on the ground, pulled his white phalanx at the corner of his clothes, and begged:

"Mother, don't force her son's ministers any more..."

The empress laughed and burst out of control with tears

"What evil did I do in my last life? How did I give birth to such an unrighteous, unfaithful and unfilial son as you?"

"I knew you were such a killer. At the beginning, I should have strangled you!"

Every word kills the heart, every sentence gouges out the bone.

Gu Mian Mo nodded slightly, and his pupils were full of loss and despair.

"If the son does not teach, it is the fault of the parents. The mother is guilty. The mother will thank her ancestors for her death."

After that, the holy queen draws out the guard's sword with her backhand.

Wheezing——

The sharp blade came out of its sheath and glittered with silver.

Empress Sheng holds a sharp sword and wipes it on her neck. Her eyes are determined.

"Enough!"

Gu mianmo quickly grasped the blade and held it tightly. The sharp blade was hanging in the air, solidified and stagnated!

Sharp blade, cut his palm, dazzling blood spilled along the palm.

Qing night in the side looking at, can't help but hold one's breath, pour to inhale a cool air, the heart gives birth to startle.

Which game are they going to play, fight for their lives?

"Mo'er, let go!"

Empress Sheng wants to draw the sword away, but he holds it tightly and does not move like a mountain.

"Mother, do you want to threaten me with death?" He looked into the Queen's eyes and asked coldly.

Although he knew that the empress was probably just bluffing him, he was still worried.

"It's unfilial to raise a child. The mother's mother is dead!" The tone of empress saint is a bit threatening.

"Good."

Gu Mian Mo chuckles and answers such a word lightly.

He clenched the blade and stabbed himself in the chest.

Dripping blood, gushing out, his bloodless face, and pale.

"Younger martial brother!"

"Mo'er, what are you doing? Let go

Empress Sheng tightly held the hilt of the sword, but he couldn't beat him. He tightly held the blade and stabbed it deeper.

"Mo'er!"

"Those who are unrighteous, unfaithful and unfilial are children's ministers... Damn it, they should be children's ministers too..."

His tone was indifferent and calm, as if his heart were dead.

He's going to die, too!

"No, stop it The empress holds the sword handle tightly, "Mo'er, don't be impulsive. Do you want to threaten the empress?"

Empress Saint began to panic.

She just wanted to scare Xia Mo'er and make him compromise.

But who knows, Mo'er is so tough!

"Mo'er, stop it

"All right!" Suddenly, Qing night couldn't see it any more. She raised her hand to break the sword.

Bang——

The next second, Gu Mian vomited blood from his mouth and fell down like a kite with broken lines.

"Younger martial brother!"

"Mo'er..." empress Sheng was angry and surprised, and her silent tears fell from the corner of her eyes, "do you really want to be so stubborn? Even if your mother asks you, you won't be soft? "

"Are you really willing to force your mother to death?"

"Cough..." Gu Mian Mo coughed so dark that he couldn't say a word for a long time.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Empress Dowager frowned slightly and said, "don't pretend that if you don't speak, you can solve all problems!"

Although the blade just stabbed Mo'er for a while, a sword wound didn't make him weak.

So the empress decided that he was deliberately avoiding the heavy and taking the light.

Qing night supported his tottering body, worried and said: "empress saint, he didn't pretend."

After coughing up blood for a long time, Gu Mian Mo reluctantly pulled a trace of consciousness, and said faintly: "mother... Son minister, you can kowtow to your father, Xiao Cheng's execution... Can also be reduced, but... This marriage, son minister will never compromise."

He compromised

At that time, half a million enemy troops surrounded Beihuang, and the city was broken and the soldiers died. He never compromise a word. The knife was on his neck, and his eyes would not blink.

But in front of his mother, he finally compromised.

He didn't want to hurt his mother's heart and embarrass her.

The empress was slightly surprised, as if by accident.

How could Mo'er compromise like this?

After a pause, the empress didn't believe it: "is that what you said? There's no basis for words... "

Pop!

Then, a bright token was thrown to her.

"This order is from me... To Xiao Cheng. It's an amnesty order." Every word seems to be squeezed out.

He hates, but also heartache!

If not for the sake of taking care of his mother, he would never let go of the traitor.

But it doesn't matter. Next time, he can still clean up Xiaocheng!