"She is your own sister, how can you treat her like this?" Helian Jue's eyebrows were angrily, his eyes were about to break: "The blood is thicker than water, how can you be so cruel and ruthless?"

The fake guy raised his head and laughed at himself: "Dear sister? Why don't you say she is my sister when you discussed how to make me die? Why don't you say she is my sister when you killed my father and blinded my mother?"

"Now I say it's my dear sister? Let me tell you, it's too late, she, Jiang Meier, should be like her mother, with a pair of jade arms and a little red lips and a taste of it."

"I forgot to tell you that she was in the brothel. I told my mother in the brothel that she was the emperor's woman and was driven out by the emperor for committing a crime, so she received more customers than other women." The fake goods paused for a moment, and his cruel look crushed a touch of innocence. His speech was light and touching people's hearts: "After all, for ordinary men, women in the palace and women the emperor has played with, are hard to come by. You didn't see the lineup. It has become a scene in the capital, which is extremely beautiful."

The fake is talking big, telling lies seriously.

Jiang Meier was not brought into the brothel by her at all. She was in the restaurant. Although her life was not easy, she was not humiliated and was not as unbearable as this.

However, her words made Helian determined to be like a knife, as if someone else had a knife to cut his flesh. His face was hideous and terrifying, and he was in pain: "Jiang Jiu, if you have the ability, come to me and torture her a weak woman, what's the point of being able to do?"

The fake guy casually picked his nails and said with a smile: "I, a weak woman, don't have much ability. I think that my husband is the king of a country and live by relying on his husband."

"I didn't expect that my husband would give me such a big gift after he became famous. If I don't give back the gift, wouldn't I seem too stingy?"

"What do you want, how can you let her go?" Helian Jue's eyes were red, and there was a beg in his eyes: "As long as you say, I can do it, I will never refuse, as long as you let her go."

"If you die of this heart, I will not let her go." In a flash, the fake product was as cruel as a poisonous scorpion, reminding Helian Jue: "You can't protect yourself when you cross the river and want to save others. Do you still treat yourself as the emperor?"

"Jingjiu..." Helian Jue gritted his teeth and called out the fake: "You vicious woman, you will never have a good ending. Blood is thicker than water. Helian Xi is like me. If I can treat you like this, he will definitely not be your beloved. Waiting for it, he will never want you, a woman I have already slept with."

"Is that true?" The fake guy's expression did not change for a moment, but just kicked over the burning hot charcoal. The hot charcoal was poured at Helian Jue's feet and grilled his feet.

Helian Jue jumped up, but he jumped again, and he was always tied to the pillar, and the charcoal burned his feet, making him scream in pain, no longer as if he was an emperor.

The fake guy's mouth floated up, admired his embarrassed look, and walked towards me.

I just saw clearly that she was holding the key in her hand and opening the key to the prison door.

She walked up to me, separated from me by the prison door, and raised the key in her hand: "I don't want to stay here for the rest of my life, and give me my things."

Threat me.

A fake person threatened me and the other was real. It seems that she knew more than just me in the past, but she also knew more about me now. She knew everything about me clearly.

"What belongs to you?" I looked at her beautiful eyes, with charming eyes, and smiled curvedly, which made people feel very fond of: "Your face doesn't belong to you, what else belongs to you?"

The fake guy reached out to touch his face and smiled playfully, "Look at what you said, this face does not belong to me, does it belong to you? Stop teasing, you are just a little palace maid, a little palace maid with no power or power."

"Who are you?" I couldn't find any flaws in her face. Her charm, her movements, everything about her was exactly the same as before: "Who is behind your face?"

"Who am I?" The fake guy put his face close to me. Even though there was a prison door, I felt her pressure coming towards me: "I am Jiang Jiu, Queen Beiling, hasn't your emperor told you?"

"You are not her." My face was tightly pressed against the prison door, and my fingernails were squeezing it hard: "She is dead, I saw it with my own eyes."

I am dead, turned into a ghost and lived on others, and there is another me that does not exist in this world.

"Sometimes what you see with your own eyes may not be true, and sometimes your personal experience may not be true." Fake said meaningfully: "Ajiu, we two have the same enemies, so don't explore each other here."

"Give me the military order, I will give you freedom. I can swear that as long as I live for a day, Helian Jue, Jiang Meier and the Queen Mother will not end well."

"You dream." I will not give up my only life-saving straw. "Fakes are always fakes. Even if you hold the same face and do things to avenge you, it will not be concealed that you are fake."

"Ha." The fake guy reached out to grab my chin and laughed fiercely: "What is true? What is false? What is the boundary between true and false?"

"Ajiu, if I don't think about who you are, don't think about who I am, I will give you three days to consider the military order. If I don't give it to me, I will let the emperor, your nineteenth, take you on your way."

She acted neatly and did not talk to me after she said that, and turned around and left.

However, she also reminded those who saw Guhelian Jue to add charcoal to him anytime and anywhere, and never let him freeze.

The sound of Helian Jue's verbal curse echoed throughout the cell, and no one dared to come forward and say something to him.

I sat in the haystack and grabbed a handful of hair. The fake one now looks more real than me. I was completely suppressed in front of her, making me breathless. I remember it for a second on the mobile phone and provide you with wonderful novel reading.

Time flies, and it passes in a blink of an eye.

Helian Jue was in dire straits every day, and the charcoal under his feet never stopped. The cold and wet prison contained the smell of his flesh and blood.

He was dying and was in a mess. He breathed a sigh of relief and achieved what the fake said was that life was worse than death.

Before dawn on the third day, Banming wore the prison guard's clothes to deliver food to me, and brought me a message that looked like thunder: "The emperor personally issued an order and the girl was killed tomorrow afternoon."

"So this is a slaughtered meal?" I held the bowl. The rice he delivered to me was good. I could tell what the dishes were all attentive.

Banming grabbed the bowl from my hand and was extremely anxious: "My good girl, why are you still thinking about eating now? The slave just came to tell you by delivering food, and quickly escape, you can't sit and wait for death, and you will have nothing if you die."
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