Let’s talk about this, Mo Zixuan followed two followers, and had just walked outside the Empress Dowager’s bedroom and received the notice. Mo Zixuan stepped back from the people around him, and Yue Qinglan also retreated.

After entering the room, the queen mother was indeed lying on the bed, just facing her back.

There was no one else in the whole room. Mo Zixuan stood still and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

This atmosphere and occasion are not a single person, but instead exposes the ulterior motives of the people behind the scenes.

"Empress Dowager, I'm here to see you. Are you in good health now?" Mo Zixuan spoke respectfully, but his eyes did not fall on the "Empress Dowager" on the bed.

"No, you are not dead, how can I get better?" The Empress Dowager's voice came from behind, accompanied by the cold touch between her neck. Mo Zixuan just glanced at her in the light.

I know what kind of sword it is to hold a sword.

The sword body was just the one that Mo Ziliang put in the imperial study room to admire. The sword blade was delicate, the blade was cut like mud, and it was extremely sharp.

He curled his lips lightly, turned around slowly, without fear on his face, but instead smiled jokingly: "Are you, mother and son, can't hold back your anger after all, and can't tolerate me?"

The Queen Mother was critically ill, it was just a show.

Mo Ziliang was wearing a black dragon robe, with three thousand hairs hanging behind his shoulders, his eyes and lips, and his eyes were already in a charming red color.

He looked at Mo Zixuan, and then turned around and often the Empress Dowager said, "My mother, are you satisfied if I kill him?"

The Empress Dowager sneered: "You should have killed him long ago!"

"But my mother, everything I do is for you. This time, my son just wants to satisfy you, and at the same time!" Mo Ziliang's voice began to become soft and thin.

"Son, what do you mean?" The Empress Dowager felt cold.

"What does it mean? Wait until I kill him first and then calculate the account between us mother and son?" Mo Ziliang's sudden change of tone caused the Empress Dowager's face to change slightly!

"Son, what are you talking nonsense? What are the accounts we can settle..."

"Isn't it?" The more Mo Ziliang said, the more guilty the Empress Dowager was. She looked at Mo Ziliang in disbelief, thinking that it was impossible, Mo Zixuan's mother was the one who was the one who was the one who was in the past.

This kind of poison committed suicide by being controlled by her. How could Mo Ziliang escape from her control? It is impossible...

But Mo Ziliang's words always revealed to him that he was no longer restricted by her.

"Is the method used by Concubine Zhen back then used on her own son, but it doesn't work?" Mo Ziliang's words became more and more provocative, and the Empress Dowager's face became paler and paler, and she felt that another gaze was straight.

Shooting fiercely at himself!

It’s no one else, it’s Mo Zixuan!

The concubine Zhen in Mo Ziliang's mouth was either someone else, or Mo Zixuan's mother! A beautiful Miao princess!

Mo Zixuan's face became more and more gloomy, and at this moment Mo Ziliang didn't intend to hide anything anymore. In his eyes, both of them were dead. Since they had to die, let them die clearly.

It's gone in vain!

"Oh, by the way, there is something that the emperor doesn't know yet. Although Concubine Zhen is from Miaojiang, she has been infected with a group of Miaojiang Gu. This poison is really sinister. It's time to parasitize in the human body

To control people's minds, I think, when Concubine Zhen lived in the cold palace, she was so unpopular, and she missed your emperor brother, why did she commit suicide for no reason..." Mo Ziliang said

He looked at his mother.

Let’s talk about this, Mo Zixuan followed two followers, and had just walked outside the Empress Dowager’s bedroom and received the notice. Mo Zixuan stepped back from the people around him, and Yue Qinglan also retreated.

After entering the room, the queen mother was indeed lying on the bed, just facing her back.

There was no one else in the whole room. Mo Zixuan stood still and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

This atmosphere and occasion are not a single person, but instead exposes the ulterior motives of the people behind the scenes.

"Empress Dowager, I'm here to see you. Are you in good health now?" Mo Zixuan spoke respectfully, but his eyes did not fall on the "Empress Dowager" on the bed.

"No, you are not dead, how can I get better?" The Empress Dowager's voice came from behind, accompanied by the cold touch between her neck. Mo Zixuan just glanced at her in the light.

I know what kind of sword it is to hold a sword.

The sword body was just the one that Mo Ziliang put in the imperial study room to admire. The sword blade was delicate, the blade was cut like mud, and it was extremely sharp.

He curled his lips lightly, turned around slowly, without fear on his face, but instead smiled jokingly: "Are you, mother and son, can't hold back your anger after all, and can't tolerate me?"

The Queen Mother was critically ill, it was just a show.

Mo Ziliang was wearing a black dragon robe, with three thousand hairs hanging behind his shoulders, his eyes and lips, and his eyes were already in a charming red color.

He looked at Mo Zixuan, and then turned around and often the Empress Dowager said, "My mother, are you satisfied if I kill him?"

The Empress Dowager sneered: "You should have killed him long ago!"

"But my mother, everything I do is for you. This time, my son just wants to satisfy you, and at the same time!" Mo Ziliang's voice began to become soft and thin.

"Son, what do you mean?" The Empress Dowager felt cold.

"What does it mean? Wait until I kill him first and then calculate the account between us mother and son?" Mo Ziliang's sudden change of tone caused the Empress Dowager's face to change slightly!

"Son, what are you talking nonsense? What are the accounts we can settle..."

"Isn't it?" The more Mo Ziliang said, the more guilty the Empress Dowager was. She looked at Mo Ziliang in disbelief, thinking that it was impossible, Mo Zixuan's mother was the one who was the one who was the one who was in the past.

This kind of poison committed suicide by being controlled by her. How could Mo Ziliang escape from her control? It is impossible...

But Mo Ziliang's words always revealed to him that he was no longer restricted by her.

"Is the method used by Concubine Zhen back then used on her own son, but it doesn't work?" Mo Ziliang's words became more and more provocative, and the Empress Dowager's face became paler and paler, and she felt that another gaze was straight.

Shooting fiercely at himself!

It’s no one else, it’s Mo Zixuan!

The concubine Zhen in Mo Ziliang's mouth was either someone else, or Mo Zixuan's mother! A beautiful Miao princess!

Mo Zixuan's face became more and more gloomy, and at this moment Mo Ziliang didn't intend to hide anything anymore. In his eyes, both of them were dead. Since they had to die, let them die clearly.

It's gone in vain!

"Oh, by the way, there is something that the emperor doesn't know yet. Although Concubine Zhen is from Miaojiang, she has been infected with a group of Miaojiang Gu. This poison is really sinister. It's time to parasitize in the human body

To control people's minds, I think, when Concubine Zhen lived in the cold palace, she was so unpopular, and she missed your emperor brother, why did she commit suicide for no reason..." Mo Ziliang said
Chapter completed!