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Chapter 485: The spirit of gossip is enduring

She didn't deliberately inquire, but her maids often talked privately, and she overheard

I can only lament that people like to talk about this gossip no matter in ancient or modern times, and the spirit of gossip is everlasting...

She naturally knows Mo Qingcheng

Knowing that with his temperament, pulling out a few wooden thorns would cause severe pain to the bones.

But with Mo Qingcheng's skill, he should not be able to faint without any pain.o(∩_∩)o~~www

Eighty percent of it is for outsiders to see...

She originally thought that if she stabbed him with a gold hairpin, the royal family would know for sure.

Maybe the emperor would blame her and kill her.

Unexpectedly, there was no movement at all in the palace.

Later, after asking around, I found out that the injury on Mo Qingcheng's hand was claimed to have been caused by him smashing the table...

When she heard the news, she didn't know what to feel.

She knew that when Mo Qingcheng left, he smashed the table on purpose...

It seems that Mo Qingcheng is really different from Su Shaner.

Although he was angry with her, he was reluctant to punish her...

She would rather be injured one more time than to remove the traces of her assassination of the prince.

How could he treat himself like this? He just knew a little more, and before he could do anything to hinder him, he was poisoned to death by his poisonous hand!

His appearance at that time was as calm as squeezing a fly to death...

She shook her head violently

Don’t think about it anymore! She can’t think about it anymore!

If she thinks about it further, her murderous intention will appear again——

Before you are no match, remember to act rashly.

She took a breath and walked back slowly.

Her girls are still waiting outside the garden, and she can't do morning exercises for too long...[

There was a big tree where she just practiced

This big tree is evergreen all year round. Even though it is winter, the branches and leaves are still very dense.

At this moment, a man wearing a light green robe sat slowly on the dark blue tree trunk.

His right hand is still covered with a white bandage


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