V2.Chapter 535

She often tears in front of people, only this time is sincere, especially painful.

Liu Qianqian was full of tears, but he continued: "in order not to accept the arrangement of Liu Bohan, standing in the same position as him, I would not hesitate to ruin my reputation, even if he hated to marry him. He even took on all the charges, but in the end he got a letter of divorce. "

Looking at her grief and despair, the stranger can not help but silence down, not because of her down and happy, there is no sympathy.

For a long time, flowers on the street just light mouth, will Liu Qianqian has been reluctant to admit the reality of bloody in front of her, "may be more terrible outcome."

Liu Qianqian does not have the slightest reaction, a pair of eyes is full of silence, want to come to her own also had psychological preparation.

Although the people in front of us are poor now, what we did in the past can't be erased.

There is no wave in the heart of the stranger flower, and he says firmly: "you can't live tonight. Yan Mo Li will kill you."

Liu Qianqian pulled the corners of his lips, and his eyes were full of self mockery, "I thought of it long ago. As long as I die, everything will have to settle down, and what you want will not be available. "

Dundun, she raised her head, look at the flowers on the street in the eyes, actually contains a bit of envy, "on the street flowers, no, perhaps should call you Liu Qianqian."

"You were born to be a legitimate young lady of the prime minister's mansion. You were rich in clothing and food since childhood. Even if you were robbed of your status, you were still a young lady of the prime minister's mansion. The worst result is to marry Yanbei city and become Princess Yu."

"But I'm just a humble little beggar, a little wretch, who has replaced you. In his heart, I'm just a cheap chess piece, not worthy of being his princess. So, from the beginning, he didn't plan. Marry me. "

The flower face dew on the stranger was puzzled and asked subconsciously, "since you know, why do you still work so hard for him?"

Liu Qianqian shook his head and forced himself to pull out a smile, but the tears on his face couldn't help falling down. "I just have extravagant thoughts in my mind. I love him. I love him. Do you know?"

At this point, she was a little emotional, eyes full of pain.

On the street flower silent down, squat down, looking at Liu Qianqian, voice in the cold meaning slightly scattered, "I am very curious, what is your real name?"

In the final analysis, the vanity and greed in her heart are all caused by Yan Mo Li. Without Yan Moli, perhaps she would not have been so extreme.

"Don't you hate me? Why is it so peaceful? " This time, it was Liu Qianqian's turn to wonder.

"Nature hates you." The answer of the flower on the stranger is also beyond her expectation. She thinks that the flower on the street will be soft hearted because of pity. But she forgot what she had done to the stranger.

Take her identity, harm her to become a nameless commoner girl, kill her mother, frame her innocence, force her to marry far away, and kill her many times, one by one, should we let bygones be bygones because she is poor?

If so, it would be ridiculous.

The flower on the street looks at Liu Qianqian calmly, and his voice is the same calm, "what you have done, you must pay the price. You are poor again, and you are not an excuse for evil."

Liu Qianqian completely froze, and then pulled the corner of his lips, full of self mockery, "yes, it is my extravagant hope. Liu Qianqian, I am sorry for you, if you want my life, just come. Anyway, I don't want to die in his hands. "

"I'm not Liu Qianqian. The real Liu Qianqian has already died. You killed her." On the stranger flower eye slightly cold, "in addition, you have not answered my question."

Liu Qian shook his head with a gray face, "my name, I don't remember."

She leaned against the wall behind her and said, "I don't know why, it's the last moment. I started to want you to forgive me."

Perhaps this is the death of a real man, and his words are good.

The flower on the street suddenly stood up, a pair of beautiful eyes were filled with indifference, "you should know the purpose of my coming, I am not to see your jokes, the second is not to forgive you."

The real Liu Qianqian died in front of this woman's hand, and the stranger flower admitted that she was not qualified to forgive her for the dead Liu Qianqian.

Liu Qianqian closed his eyes, relaxed on the wall, voice light, "hands on."

On the stranger flower for a long time did not speak.

For a long time, she took out a small porcelain vase from her sleeve and threw it at Liu Qianqian's feet, "the word poison is colorless and tasteless, but it is extremely painful after taking it."

There is no sign on the porcelain bottle. It can be seen that it was chosen deliberately.

After all, on the street flower also does not want to leave the handle to oneself.

With these words, she turned and left without any movement in her eyes.

She promised Liu Qianqian, who died, to avenge her.

Even today's Liu Qianqian is how poor, she will never forget what kind of pain Liu Qianqian suffered before she died.

As soon as she promised, she should do so.

In the dark and humid dungeon, Liu Qianqian sits with a dead face. At present, he is a small porcelain vase with a paper divorce certificate in his hand.For a long time, Liu Qianqian Shu's smile, sad smile. Then he sat up and tore the letter to pieces.

Thank you very much Liu Qianqian pale lips spit out a word, full of resolute.

After that, he threw the pieces of the letter of divorce all over the floor, picked up the porcelain bottle in front of him, drank the poison in one gulp, and his eyes gradually relaxed.

A drop of clear tears slowly across, the original heart is still a trace of unwilling, but also at this moment disappear.

Maybe this is the best ending for her.

At least, not in his hands.

Your highness, if there is an afterlife, whether rich or not, I don't want to meet you again.

A sharp abdominal pain suddenly hit her. She could not think about it any more. She fell on the ground in pain and rolled.

……

The next day

"princess, I heard that the man in the prison had died suddenly. When he was found, his seven orifices were bleeding. He described terror. It seemed that he died of pain. He had also been tested and died of poisoning."

Early in the morning, Qin Ya will find out the news carding number, with the stranger flower report.

When she said that, her face was very calm, and there was no half surprise on her face, as if she had already known it.

In fact, it is not surprising that Qin Ya can predict. She is so smart that I am afraid she has already guessed it.

"What has been done?" The flower on the stranger is not surprised, only asked lightly.

"After he has been tested, he is still in prison. He should not be buried in a short time." Qin Ya said and did things more calm, in the face of the question of flowers on the street is particularly calm, "think that even if there is a disposal, but also a straw mat, rolled up and thrown in the disorderly burial post."

Qin Ya thought that the flowers on the street would be at least a little happy, but she did not think that her beautiful face and expression were still the same as usual, as if she was just chatting with her.

What made Qin Ya more surprised was that the stranger flower even opened her mouth with gentleness: "you go to my box that fifty Liang silver, buy her a thin coffin, and ask a Taoist priest to pass for her."

Qin Ya looked at the flowers on the street with a strange look on her face. After a long pause, she still couldn't help saying, "princess, what's wrong with you? You should do this for that woman. Do you forget how she treated you?"

The flower on the street is very sincere nodded, a trace of mood change on the surface also has no, "remember."

Just two words, let Qin Ya more surprised, can not help but sigh: "princess, you really are not ordinary people, even to their enemies are so good, so generous, I really admire."

Looking at Qin ya, who was worshipping all over her face, she said in silence: "I gave her the poison she ate. Yes. "

Qin ya:

Qin Ya was stunned for a while, but she still couldn't help murmuring: "princess, you can't be so kind-hearted. If this goes on like this, people will feel that we are easy to bully, and will trample on us all the time. At that time, how should we deal with ourselves?"

Smell speech, on the street flower youyou turn head, "you misunderstood, that poison takes down pain unusual, first is abdominal pain unbearable, then the brain is dim, two ears deaf, limbs muscles and bones are broken, finally the blood is exhausted, she will die more painful than you imagine."

In this way, Qin Ya can be regarded as a thorough understanding of the context of the matter.

Looking at the flowers on the street, calm as if it was just a dead mouse's expression at home, Qin Ya swallowed her saliva silently.

"Princess, if one day, the maid or her brother betrays you, what will happen?"

As soon as this question was asked, Qin Ya's intestines were blue.

I saw that the quiet eyes of the flowers on the street were suddenly infected with a little chill, and even her voice seemed to be mixed with broken ice. She glanced at Qin Ya coolly.

"What do you think?"

Qin Yadun shivered and said, "princess, I'm just asking you casually. You've disturbed me. I know I'm wrong."

Said, busy and flattering to come to pinch shoulder for the flower on the street.

The coldness in the eyes of the flowers on the street just dissipated. It's rare to show a little relaxed color on the surface. Close your eyes and enjoy it. "These days, I'm very tired. Qin Ya is indeed the most intimate."

Qin Ya Dun laughed at the dog leg incomparably. "Thank you for your praise. I will continue to serve the princess well in the future."

See Qin Ya such appearance, on the stranger flower cannot help holding lip to smile, whole all thoroughly relaxed.

……

The atmosphere of the flowers on the street is harmonious, but there is a surge of an Tao above the hall.

What happened yesterday has already been heard by most of the officials in the court. Whether it is the Lingwang party or the ministers who support other princes, they all have different ideas.

What's more surprising is that Yan cenxuan, who had never been to the imperial court because of illness, did not know what was going on today.

What's more strange is that Yan cenxuan, who is usually weak after only a few steps, seems to faint at any time. His face looks very good today, even with a trace of blush on his sick face all year round.