Du Ziqin didn't expect that Dijing Mo would stand on Su Yao's side, and he was almost angry.

“…… It's my concubine's fault. Please punish me. "

Emperor Jing Mo did not answer her, but looked at Su Yao sitting in his arms.

"Aifei, what do you think you should do with her?"

Su Yao looked up and down at Du Ziqin and said jokingly, "why don't you just kill her and copy her nine families by the way."

Listening to such a sentence, all the people present were immediately dumbfounded.

They never thought that the new princess was such a cruel person.

Emperor Jing Mo then laughed to come out a voice, "good, love imperial concubine, you really are very accord with my mind."

Su Yao laughed and did not speak.

Du Ziqin didn't expect that Su Yao would say such words, and he almost exploded in situ.

This fox spirit dare to say such a thing. Is it true that when he became a concubine, he would be a dish? Du Ziqin's father is not only the Prime Minister of Zuo, but also one of the founders of the country.

Even his majesty doesn't dare to take her father. What is Su Xian?!

Of course, she can only think about these words in her heart. If she really says them, the emperor Jing Mo might really want to destroy her Du family.

Du Ziqin tried to squeeze out a smile, but it was more ugly than crying Don't make such a joke with your concubines. "

"Do you think this palace is joking with you?" Su Yao looked at her with a smile.

Du Ziqin almost vomited fragrance, "your concubine, you should be my concubine. I didn't say anything just now. I dare not contradict my concubine any more."

"Do you dare to say that? I don't know, but I know you must want to kill me now and take my place." Su Yao said with a smile, "this palace is not a soft hearted person. It will never leave a person who has hatred for this palace, so I can only hurt you."

Du Ziqin knew that it was useless to ask Su Yao for mercy, so she put her hope on the emperor Jing mo.

Even if emperor Jing Mo looks at her not agreeable, also can see in her father's face, Rao her this life.

"Your Majesty, I really know I'm wrong. Please forgive me."

However, she forgot that dijingmo was a tyrant, ruthless and arbitrary.

"I think that your concubine's words are quite reasonable, so please go to die. I will send someone to inform Prime Minister Zuo."

Although emperor Jing Mo said this with a smile, no one at the scene thought that he was joking.

Du Ziqin didn't think that dijingmo was joking, but she refused to give up the hope of life.

And now she regretted that she had just said that on impulse.

She quickly knelt down and kowtowed her head to the emperor. "Your Majesty, I really know my mistake. Please look at my father's face and forgive me this time. I'll be safe in the future."

Du Ziqin didn't know that she was dancing on the minefield of imperial ink.

"I see what you mean. In a few days, I will let Prime Minister Zuo go down to accompany you."

Hearing the speech, Du Ziqin raised his head and looked at the imperial ink sitting on the high platform, imploring for mercy again, "Your Majesty..."

But was interrupted by Emperor Jing Mo, "come on, pull her out for me to chop."