Jiang Meier's light words caused huge waves in my heart.

My hand holding the hairpin tightened suddenly, and my fingertips turned slightly white.

A timid and weak girl since childhood, she is no longer afraid of holding a knife on her neck, not because she is bold, but because she is fearless.

"If I were to be resurrected from the dead, you would be even more damn." I said quietly. The hairpin pressed against her neck penetrated her skin, and blood flowed along the hairpin to my hands, hot and sticky.

Jiang Meier snorted in pain, Zhang Yang was so charming that she didn't look like a prisoner at all. With a momentum that vaguely suppressed me, she spoke ambiguously: "If you really are her resurrection from the dead, then you will be really pitiful. It would be better to die."

"Trying to do everything you can to be a springboard for others, not only will you lose your own body, but you will also implicate your family. What's the point of living is that you might as well die, right, Ajiu."

She didn't know that I was coming back from the dead, she was just cheating me.

Or, some people asked her to say this just to anger me.

It must be beneficial to anger me. Now I have nothing but this person. What is the purpose of her doing this?

When I fought with her several times and gained the upper hand, I was never polite to her. She was really not afraid of me killing her?

"Bang."

I slapped her and bleeded the corners of her mouth.

Jiang Meier didn't know the pain and licked the corner of her mouth: "I'm so angry that I'm so embarrassed. Kill me quickly. I'll let you kill now, so you can do it quickly."

I reached out and stuck her neck, making her unable to vent my anger: "Who are you so confident, who is borrowing the power?"

She couldn't hold her hands or shoulders, but she just snuggled up with a dodder flower of Helianjue. What qualifications do she have? Where did she get the ability to be confident and clamored here?

"If you want to kill or cut, you can do whatever you want. Why do you say so much nonsense?" Jiang Meier sternly said, deep in her eyes, she really didn't see any fear and fear. She was just trying to make me angry and then kill her?

My doubts grew bigger and bigger. A fake me appeared in the palace, and I couldn't guess it. Jiang Meier, a woman who was afraid of death and nostalgic for glory and wealth, became righteous and looked at death as if she was home.

Everything has become another person who is not the same as my memory, as if my own memory has been deviated and I remember the nature of some people wrongly.

Jiang Meier was so stuck that she couldn't breathe, her face turned blue and her face was distorted, but even so, she didn't beg me for mercy.

My hatred for her suppressed the doubts in my heart, and the evil aura was emitting all over my body. No matter what she knew and what she had, I would like to die now.

He pulled out the hairpin that penetrated her neck and sneered at her heart: "Since you are not afraid of death, I will fulfill your wish."

Her body trembled, and she was really not afraid. I suddenly remembered that her heart looked different from others.

It was because of the different heart that Helian Jue pierced her that she did not die, and she did not die a single life. Then she secretly told the cultivator Helian Jue to secretly go to Chen Cang.

The hairpin was reversed and her body shook violently.

The sharp hairpin knife cut her clothes, pierced into her skin, and squeezed into her heart bit by bit.

The flow of blood and the sound of the slashing flesh made Jiang Meir tremble in fear, and her words were uncontrollable: "Stop, you slut, you will definitely not forgive you if you kill the emperor of this palace."

My subordinates kept moving, and my body leaned towards her: "Didn't you say you want to kill and follow me?"

"Didn't I say that I was Jiang Jiu from the dead? Since that's the case, what's wrong with my revenge? I killed you, but my life is just a life."

"Wrong, wrong." Jiang Meier shouted in fear: "You said she would not kill me, you lied to me, you lied to me, you lied to me, you came out."

Look, this is Jiang Meier in my memory.

He is timid and afraid of death, and is as delicate as a flower, and cannot withstand any wind and rain.

Her shouting, I didn't see anyone else coming, but instead made Qi Jingque push open the door and ask me with a secret smile: "Do you need help?"

I pushed the hairpin knife in my hand into Jiang Meier's body, and looked back and smiled sweetly: "Why use a scoundrel to kill people? This is just a little thing, don't dirty your hands."

Qi Jingque's narrow and deep eyes raised, "Then hurry up, something that can't be on the table is not worth your efforts."

"Qi Jingque, I am the emperor's favorite concubine. If you kill me, your wine shop guard will never be protected." Jiang Meier threatened with a trembling voice: "Why don't you let go of me quickly, I will spare you."

I stopped stabbing her hairpin into her heart, turned my hand and stirred her flesh. I suddenly realized and sneered: "It turns out that the Empress doesn't know that she is in the restaurant now. She always thought that I was the one who caught you?"

Jiang Meier's body froze slightly, and her eyes were about to break and looked at Qi Jingque with resentment.

I really don’t know that I was caught by Qi Jingque. No wonder I saw me, my face was not a face, and my nose was not a nose.

Qi Jingque nodded, "She was knocked unconscious and caught in. Of course, I don't know who made the move, but she was stupid enough, and it would be reasonable to misunderstand you."

"So you hate the wrong person." I smiled and looked at Jiang Meier with a drastic change in her face: "I have tried so much to me. Aren't you also a chess piece in the hands of someone else? The emperor's favorite concubine, go and continue to be the one."

Jiang Meier was in a panic and screamed in pain: "Stop, Ajiu, don't you want to know whose power I borrowed? If you kill me, you will never know."

"I don't need to know." I pulled out the hairpin knife, smiled like a devil, aimed at her heart, and was about to pierce it. Jiang Mei'er's eyes widened and she roared anxiously: "Ajiu, I know you are the loyal maid of my elder sister. Don't you want to know the real cause of her death?"

The hairpin knife was pressed against her chest and stopped, and I blinked lightly: "Didn't you say that she is not a perfect body, she has achieved success and fame, and will naturally suffer a murder?"

"No." Jiang Meier was extremely afraid, afraid that I would not believe it, so she caused the iron chains tied to her to make a rumbling sound: "The emperor is not that emperor, not the emperor you know..."

"Kill her, don't talk nonsense." Qi Jingque rushed behind me at some point, stretched out his hand to pinch Jiang Meier's neck, and made her words stop abruptly and could not say anything.
Chapter completed!