C8 (1/2)

When she felt that her heart was still filled with an indescribable fear, Mo Ningxue opened her eyes once more and looked at the pink colored bed curtain at the foot of the bed. She sat up, and couldn't help but look at the bed. Should I celebrate with the coal?

Coal balls? Mo Ningxue quickly got off the ground and put on the light yellow embroidered shoes. She wanted to open the door, but -

She forcefully pulled on the door, but it still didn't open. She was a soul form just now and didn't feel anything when she entered, but now, she actually discovered that the door was locked from the outside. Why was this woman locked here? Mo Ningxue's heart trembled, she quickly ran to the window and strongly pushed it, but even the window was locked!

What was going on? Was he a girl who had committed some sort of crime? He lowered his head to look at his clothes. It was a goose-yellow fairy dress with a light yellow jade pendant hanging by his waist. It seemed priceless. This couldn't be a girl, and she couldn't possibly be locked up here!

Her head felt more and more uncomfortable, as if something was slowly coming out. Maybe because she was too tired from the day, Mo Ningxue slowly supported herself as she walked to the bedside and laid down gently. She felt that there was something violently knocking against her brain.

He closed his eyes and memories flooded out.

So her name was Mo Chuqing, the second daughter of Marquis Mo in the Mo Bei Dynasty. She had two older brothers, an older sister, and a younger sister. His eldest brother Mo Chuqiu and sister Mo Chuxia were both born from the same mother in First Madame, and his second brother Mo Chujin was born from the same mother. His last little sister, Mo Chuyao, was born from the same Third Madame.

It was said that she died when she was giving birth to herself. First Madame didn't like second brother very much, but second brother was talented, roaming the world, and had first-rate martial arts skills. She couldn't do anything about him. Therefore, on the surface, First Madame and her sister Mo Chuxia could only bully Mo Chuqing. This First Madame was said to be the Empress's little sister. Sometimes, even the Marquis Mo couldn't do anything to her.

Mo Chuqing had a weak personality and was timid and gentle. She had been bullied a lot since she was young, but Marquis Mo treated her well. This way, Mo Chuqing would not die from being bullied.

However, it was the Marquis Mo's birthday celebration these few days. The Emperor had sent the crown prince and the prince to offer his birthday wishes. Speaking of which, Mo Chuqing had a crush on the Prince for a long time as well. However, the Marquis Mo also secretly indicated that he should betroth her to the Prince. This prince hated her to the extreme, so he bluntly refused. Furthermore, he was very amiable towards Marquis Mo's niece, Mo Zhiling. Mo Zhiling was Marquis Mo Big Brother's lifeline, so he agreed to it.

However, the heavens were unpredictable, and Mo Chuqing had suddenly appeared on the bed of the King. The King naturally did not hide this matter, as he hated her to the extreme, otherwise, he would not treat a girl like this. This time, everyone in the house of the Marquis knew about it, including the Crown Prince.

They all knew that Mo Family had a daughter who dared to climb onto the bed of the Duke!

The Marquis Mo was furious! Unfortunately for his family, he had come out with such a shameless daughter. In a fit of anger, she had her daughter locked up and was to be interrogated the next day.

Of course, Mo Chuqing did not have the guts to directly go to the prince's bed, it was all her good sister, Mo Chuxia's doing.

When Mo Chuqing was locked up, she came to provoke her and even drank poison from her mouth. Then, just like that, she died. Of course, Mo Chuxia's meaning was obvious. It was as if the traces she created were him committing suicide out of guilt.

Mo Ningxue opened her eyes slightly and looked to her side. Sure enough, there was an empty bottle on the inside of the bed.

How vicious! Mo Ningxue squinted her eyes, and looked at the sky outside, which was starting to brighten a little. Today was the day of her trial. If she were to die, she would probably die without anyone knowing.

However, she was looking forward to see what kind of face Mo Chuxia would have if she were to see her.

If he was not Mo Chuqing, he would only cry and be bullied.

By the way, where's the coal? Mo Ningxue got up and walked to the door. Looking through the crack in the door, he did not see anything.

Coal ball — — Mo Ningxue was naturally unwilling to leave it behind. After all, she was the only one who felt close to him — — Dog.

Mo Ningxue shouted for a while, but did not hear anything. She became even more anxious, what if it was captured?