Chapter 97
After Duanmu Lian entered, a weak voice came from the bed.

"I told you, I don't eat!"

Duanmu Lian sneered and said: "I still think that I am the distinguished direct descendant of Fujin, but now no one will indulge your temper and serve you!"

Hearing this familiar voice, Suxi immediately got up, and when she saw the person coming, she immediately gritted her teeth: "What are you doing here? Haven't you harmed us enough? Now you still want to see a joke?"

Duanmu raised his eyebrows: "You seem to have made a mistake? If you didn't provoke me first, why should I treat you like this? Do you really love Xuan Ye? Or is it because of his noble status and Fujin's name?" ?”

The most vulnerable part of Su Xi's heart was exposed, and she shook her head instantly: "Get out of here, you vicious woman, I don't want to see you again!"

Duanmu Lian went up and slapped her face: "I've said it all, now no one is spoiling you, restrain yourself, I'm the emperor's personal princess, what right do you have to let me go?"

Her foot stepped on Suxi's face. This action was extremely humiliating. For an ancient woman, she would remember her lifelong shadow: "Do you now know what it feels like to be stepped on?"

Suxi clenched her fists, the pain on her face forced her to return to reality: "I, Ama, will not let you go!"

Duanmu Lian directly grabbed her hair and lifted it up: "Do you think you are still the high-ranking Fujin before? After leaving the palace, you are not even a fart!"

As he spoke, he slammed the woman in his hand to the ground.

Su Xi hit her head on the floor, embarrassed: "Even if I feel sorry for you, I haven't done any harm to you after all. You have got so many things now, isn't it enough?"

Duanmu Lian said coldly: "Then if I say that I didn't do these actions, I will be hurt badly by you, do you believe it? Don't you know what's on your mind?"

As she said that, she took out a bottle of medicine from her sleeve. This medicine would break the heart. Compared with the poison from the Western Regions that Lu Jin said, it could torture people for five hours before they died. It was even worse.

Looking at the medicine on the table, Suxi felt a very bad premonition in her heart: "I'm sorry, I was wrong before, please let me go now! I lost my husband and the honor of Fujin, I beg you!"

Duanmu Lian played with the small medicine bottle: "Let you go! Okay, if you die, won't I let you go?"

If you're dead, won't I let you go?

These words echoed in Su Xi's mind, and she was so frightened that she trembled and rushed out.

Duanmu Lian pulled her back with just one internal force.

Su Xi shouted frantically: "Help, help! Someone wants to kill me, who will save me?"

Duanmu Lian pinched her chin: "Who's coming? Save you? I've sent everyone away outside the door!"

She took out another piece of paper from her sleeve: "Do you think my copying of your handwriting looks like it?"

Su Xi's face turned pale when she saw the content above. She was even scarier than a female ghost.

What was written on it was her suicide letter, because Xuan Ye died, and she didn't want to live anymore. The words on it were crying blood, and the handwriting was almost exactly the same. Even people close to her might not be able to see it.

"No, you can't do that!"

Duanmu Lian squeezed her chin: "Don't you like Xuan Ye? For him, you will do whatever it takes to pay me back. Since you love him so much, why can't you go down and accompany him?"

"Xuan Ye just left. If you go down now, you will definitely catch up with him. You can be a good companion on the road to hell."

(End of this chapter)

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