Rong Qingqing suddenly felt a little chilling in her heart.

In order to make Feng Mo and Xie Jingrun stand opposite each other, they did not hesitate to sacrifice their lives.

This cruelty is terrifying.

Xie Jingrun lost the knife in his hand.

Rong Qingqing hurriedly walked over and held his hand. When he saw blood splashing on the back of his hand, he quickly took a handkerchief and wiped it clean.

"Mother Queen—"

Feng Xin knelt next to Situ Jin's body, crying indescribable voice.

Feng Mo hugged Situ Jin's incomplete body without saying a word, but there was a light of anger and hatred hidden in his eyes.

Rong Yiyi also followed, knelt down in panic next to her, and wiped her tears with a veil.

Feng Mo suddenly turned his head, looked at Xie Jingrun, and said word by word: "I don't know what my mother did, which made the emperor so angry, and he did not hesitate to do it himself, so that she could die without a complete body."

The four words "Death" are gone, and he strengthened his tone, as if it was bursting out from the cracks of his teeth,

Rong Qingqing immediately said: "The emperor didn't want to kill her, but she suddenly rushed over and wanted to assassinate the emperor. She also told him in person how he set fire to kill Concubine Li. She also wanted to burn the emperor to death. She deliberately forced the emperor to kill her..."

"Enough!" Feng Mo suddenly interrupted her coldly, "Since my mother is dead, the queen is facing the emperor, so naturally she can make up anything."

Rong Qingqing frowned and was about to say something, but was stopped by Xie Jingrun, "Believe it or not."

Emperor Zhaojing and Empress Dowager who came out later were also shocked to see such a tragic scene in front of them.

"What's going on?"

The guards immediately stepped forward and reported what had just happened.

Upon hearing this, Emperor Zhaojing frowned and walked towards Xie Jingrun, "Xing Xiu, are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Xie Jingrun's face was slightly slower.

Looking at the scene of a father, a filial son, Feng Mo's lips curled up sarcasm.

His mother died tragically under Xie Jingrun's knife, but his father asked if Xie Jingrun was fine first.

Can his mother, a woman with no power to tie a chicken, still hurt Xie Jingrun?

The couple has been dead for decades, but they have not received a look of pity from him. It is really sad to do this.

He felt both painful and angry, and he picked up Situ Jin. The bright red blood dripped all over the floor, dyeing the corners of his robe red, but he didn't care.

"Mo'er..." Emperor Zhaojing called out, and he hated Situ Jin anymore, but Feng Mo was also his son after all, so he felt a little reluctant to see his son's appearance at this moment.

"My son asked for his leave." Feng Mo walked forward without looking back without looking back.

Feng Xin and Rong Yiyi quickly got up and chased after her.

Emperor Zhaojing frowned and wanted to stop them, but when the words came to his mouth, he didn't know what to say. He sighed and could only let them go.

The Empress Dowager covered her heart and looked at the grandson who was walking away. After a while, she recovered. Looking at Xie Jingrun, she said disagreeably: "Even if Situ Jin is not bad, you shouldn't be so cruel."

Rong Qingqing frowned.

The tone of the Empress Dowager was that she knew the truth about Concubine Li's tragic death back then. Even if she didn't know, she was afraid that she would have doubts. However, she said this at this time, which made people feel uncomfortable when she heard it.

Isn’t Xie Jingrun’s mother’s life a life?

Moreover, Situ Jin was deliberately angering Xie Jingrun just now.

When I heard that my biological mother died tragically and my enemy was in front of me, how many people could calm down?

The Empress Dowager was not really worried about Situ Jin, but felt sorry for Feng Mo.
Chapter completed!