Ling Suzhi stared at Feng Qingge in confusion and asked, "Didn't you say that the most rare thing in life in the world is compassion?"

Feng Qingge choked. She did say this before, but it could not be used on Mo Qinghan.

She always had a premonition that Mo Qinghan confirmed that he could not keep it.

"No... I mean, Mo Quyang committed a heinous crime. Even Chu Zhi could not save her. The hatred of Mo Quyang for Mo Quyang could not tolerate his daughter's chances. If Mo Qinghan ran away, what would the ministers think? You must not let Chu Zhi lose the majesty of the emperor because of Mo Qinghan. He is the foundation of the future Chu State and cannot be provoked!"

Let Su Zhi frown his eyebrows tightly and his eyes are deep.

Feng Qingge took another step forward: "Brother, you must not harm the world just because of her alone."

"I won't."

"really?"

"Mo Qinghan will die, after that, there will be no more Mo Qinghan." Ling Suzhi's eyes looked at Feng Qingge with a deep look, and his determination and sharpness made Feng Qingge feel heartbroken.

"You still want to save her?" Mo Qinghan died, but she could be resurrected with another identity.

"yes."

"Ling Suzhi! Unless she, Mo Qinghan, has completely changed her appearance, she will be recognized wherever she goes!"

"She will never appear in front of everyone again, I promise."

Feng Qingge laughed in anger, and became more and more determined to kill Mo Qinghan.

Not only that, she also wanted to completely remove Mo Qinghan from Ling Suzhi's heart.

Without saying anything more, Feng Qingge turned around and left.

Ling Suzhi kept staring at her back, and he left just when everything merged into the night.

...

Because of Ling Suzhi's instructions, Mo Qinghan's life after entering the Jiaofang was not sad, but she did not cry or laugh, neither sad nor happy, nor spoke every day. She looked like a puppet with a soul lost, but she practiced all the skills taught by the Jiaofang.

Even if the nannies in the schools were very strict, they would grit their teeth and persevere if they beat, verbally abused, and deduct food from time to time.

Even though Lian Wulian was so busy with blood blisters and her flesh was torn apart, she had no complaints.

Just because she always remembers her mother's last words...

She wants to live.

Live well with their hope!

Even in the darkest, most humble and humble place, she must live well.

She never thought of Ling Suzhi again, of the man as warm as the sun, of the man who once said to marry her.

In the torture day by day, his voice, appearance and appearance were gradually sealed and thrown into time...

Seeing that Mo Qinghan had no intention of committing suicide, the people left by Ling Suzhi gradually lost their vigilance. After all, they thought that Ling Suzhi sent them to him because they were afraid that Mo Qinghan would commit suicide.

Just as everyone was careless, Mo Qinghan was poisoned. Fortunately, he was rescued in time, but he also fell into the root of fear of cold.

Several servants decided on it and did not dare to report the truth to Ling Suzhi.

But what is strange is that Ling Suzhi never came to the Jiaofang to see Mo Qinghan with his own eyes, and always asked them to ask. Over time, they learned to deceive their superiors and hide their subordinates, and they all said that Mo Qinghan lived a good life in the Jiaofang.

A few months later, Emperor Chengping passed away, and the whole country was sad and banned all the pleasures. The days of the people in the Jiaofang suddenly became difficult.

Mo Qinghan was originally the target of humiliation by everyone, but now he has become a thorn in everyone's eyes and a thorn in the flesh.
Chapter completed!