An Yi grabbed Feng Qingchen's arm and looked at the man's murderous and bloodthirsty eyes, knowing that he might have been deceived, but who told him about this and made him suspicious? An Yi thought of his private conversation with An Yangsheng yesterday. Could it be An Yangsheng?
An Yi blushed and said in a deep voice: "I just have suspicions. I only know that your mother's death must have something to do with the emperor. I"
"My mother was pushed into the well by Concubine De and was killed. Do you know why?" Feng Qingchen's eyes were blood red and she spoke in a low voice.
An Yi looked at him blankly and shook his head: "Concubine De? Not the emperor?"
"The Emperor and the Queen Mother are accomplices, and the culprit is the Supreme Emperor!" Feng Qingchen's face gradually showed ferocious veins, "My mother was brutally murdered by three of them, father and son, and was finally pushed down a dry well by Concubine De!"
An Yi had no time to be shocked by this fact, because she could no longer breathe. She held Feng Qingchen's fingers and slapped them hard, but Feng Qingchen did not let go at all, "You clearly knew the facts, but you refused to tell me. , if I knew it later, did you know that I would become the emperor¡¯s soul under the sword?¡±
An Yi felt like he couldn't breathe. At this moment, a blue figure rushed in and knocked Feng Qingchen away.
"My lord, what are you doing?" The person who came was Xue Lingqiao, who stepped forward and helped An Yilai up.
An Yi could finally exhale. She coughed continuously, her whole face turned red from holding it in, and she lay on the side of the bed, panting.
"You are so brave!" Feng Qingchen looked at Xue Lingqiao coldly, "How dare you break into my king's bedroom?"
"Master, I heard my junior sister's cry for help outside and couldn't wait for a moment Master, what are you doing this for?" Xue Lingqiao really didn't understand. He used to regard his junior sister as a treasure, but now he wants to kill him again. , is this man sick?
An Yi looked back at Feng Qingchen: "You want to kill me just because of this matter? Feng Shisan, are you sick? If you are sick, just take medicine. What are you doing to me? I won't tell you, not for Hello? If you know this, why don't you really kill the emperor?"
Xue Lingqiao originally wanted to curse, but she didn't have the courage. Now that she heard An Yi's words, she felt so good that she couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.
Feng Qingchen sneered: "You betrayed me and are you still so confident?"
"I'm going to betray you. If I really want to betray you, go and tell the emperor. You are already suspecting that he killed your mother, so let him kill you earlier!" An Yi stroked the scar on his neck and was so angry that this man was sick. Let's live a good life, but if he wants her life, I finally got this life back, so I can't die in his hands!
"Yes, Your Majesty, I'm afraid there is a misunderstanding here!" Xue Lingqiao said quickly.
Feng Qingchen clenched his fingers. He raised his eyes and looked into the woman's angry and aggrieved eyes. He was really afraid that he wouldn't be able to hold on.
"Misunderstanding?" Feng Qingchen suppressed the real sneer in his heart, "If I hadn't awakened earlier, I would have died in her hands long ago!"
An Yi really wants to go up and chop Feng Qingchen in the head. You can take medicine randomly, but you can't talk nonsense. Does this man know what he is talking about?
"Okay, very good, I will divorce you now. From now on, we will walk on separate sides of the road, and no one will be in the way of the other!" An Yi said angrily, and stepped forward to take out a pen and paper. After all, he was the one who wrote the divorce letter once. Already, you are familiar with the road! "
¡°Liu Lanhua, it¡¯s up to me to divorce you!¡± Feng Qingchen shouted in a deep voice. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com