The villain female supporting role will never admit defeat

"Please ask your godmother to ask your people to prepare a horse for me, and then open the courtyard door. After opening the courtyard door, everyone retreats into the house." Chu Yaoguang held the wire very tightly, and approached King Xiang's body very closely. throat.

She knew in her heart that if she missed again, she would never have a second chance to counter King Xiang.

King Xiang Chu Zhi raised his face slightly: "Daughter, let me remind you, even if you walk out of this courtyard, it will be very difficult to turn over. Chu Mingyu has the emperor in her hands and is protected by Jin Yuwei. As long as the emperor writes the imperial edict , Chu Mingyu has enough strength, you, a fugitive who committed the crime of killing your mother, can only die."

"Instead of that, why not come back to Jizhou with me, I can guarantee that I won't kill you for the time being, if we really develop a mother-daughter relationship, what's the point if I'm the emperor and you are the empress dowager?"

Her tone is gentle, as if she is a kind elder, guiding her beloved juniors in a persuasive and persuasive manner.

"You're very smart, you already know that, I'm the one who won in the end, why don't you consider standing with me?"

"Shiying is reckless and dull, Shiyu's aptitude is mediocre, Liu Yi doesn't suit me, and only you are my favorite heir."

Chu Yaoguang listened to the words patiently, without any change in expression: "The way you treat your favorite heir is to break her legs?"

Chu Zhi smiled: "Everything is negotiable, if you are docile, I will not treat you like this."

"Docile? If I am docile, I will become a fish to be slaughtered by you," Chu Yaoguang sneered, "cooperating with you is tantamount to seeking skin from a tiger. It would be too stupid to entrust my future to your love for me." , I won't be so stupid."

"Godmother, my patience is limited, stop saying these ridiculous rhetoric."

"Okay, okay, since you don't want to, then forget it," Chu Zhi felt pain in his neck from being pierced by the wire, so he could only compromise, "You guys follow Yaoguang's request just now."

A few guards were silent for a while, and under the signal of Chu Zhi's eyes, they took back their iron swords and went to prepare the horses.

The courtyard door was opened, facing the gray wall of another house, revealing a glimmer of freedom.

Chu Yaoguang looked at the horse he was leading over, his face became more and more tense, and he didn't dare to relax his hands.

"It's dawn," Chu Zhi beside him said abruptly, "If Chu Mingyu has the heart, the news of your disappearance should have been heard by her, and then you should be accused of absconding in fear of crime." .”

Chu Yaoguang smiled: "Godmother, don't threaten me, since I have come with your people, there must be a way out."

"You may wish to guess, what is my retreat?"

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at the same time.

Meng Mansion, Feiyun Pavilion.

The servants shrank and knelt on the ground, not daring to make the slightest sound, only the occasional cicadas could be heard from the trees.

——There was also the sound of harsh whips pouring out of the cabinet.

Fuguo General Meng Zhongyu held a pitch-black nine-section whip, and mercilessly threw it at the people who were huddled in the corner.

The sound of the whip was dull, and when it hit the body, there was a bloody trace, which was extremely painful.

But General Meng didn't show the slightest sympathy, instead his anger grew even higher: "Where did you hide your things?!"

The man in the corner shook his head and refused her question.

General Meng, who couldn't get the answer, became even more frantic. He muttered "eat the inside out", and then the nine-section whip was thrown on the man's head, leaving a red mark on the man's forehead.

General Meng paused.

The man raised his head, revealing Meng Ting's handsome face.

He raised his hand and touched his forehead, obviously he should be sad, but there was a smile on his lips.

"Give up, I've already given the item to His Highness the Third Highness, you can't find it..."

Before she finished speaking, the trace of guilt that had finally risen in the heart of the thoroughly enraged General Meng dissipated in an instant. She raised her hand furiously, and the whip rained down on Meng Ting.

"You are an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf. You used to bully your younger brother and disrespect your father. Now you dare to do such a rebellious thing. Raising you is worse than raising a dog."

"If my Meng Mansion is destroyed, the first person I will kill is you, a low/scumbag who is not as good as a pig or a dog!"

"I pity you for losing your father when you were young. I treat you like jewels and treasures. The Meng Mansion is also the place where you grew up. Why are you like an animal who doesn't show any kindness at all, and instead wants to make the Meng Mansion full of you?!"

"..."

The pain and cursing were superimposed, and they all fell on Meng Ting.

He wanted to cry bitterly and beg for mercy, but in the end he just gritted his teeth until his mouth was full of rust, and he didn't bow his head to his mother.

"Then send me to see my father..." he said, "You taught me to be loyal to the emperor and patriotic, but you changed your mind..."

In fact, Meng Ting didn't realize what he said specifically, but in a daze, he recalled those long memories.

His mother had gently narrated to him the cruelty of the battlefield, the hardships of the people, the prosperity of the city, the beautiful scenery, and the scattered interesting stories...

General Meng stopped.

"Ting'er, I know you're disappointed in me, but everything I do for my mother is also for the Meng family, for you, isn't it?"

"Do you have the heart to watch the Meng family decline step by step? Do you have the heart to watch the Meng family be squeezed out of the ranks of the powerful? It's not a time of war. As a mother, I want to make achievements, and this is the only way I can go."

Meng Zhongyu's voice lowered, and his expression was very painful. If the whip in his hand was not still dripping blood, the image of this helpless and loving mother would have stood up very well.

"The Meng Mansion is strong, and the Second Highness will value you more and love you more. Don't you want to be the Phoenix Queen?"

Meng Ting opened his mouth, wanting to say, but not wanting to.

But he was too tired, too painful, and he didn't have the strength at all.

"Ting'er, I have already asked my servants, you have never been out of the mansion," Meng Zhongyu said in a low voice, "I know you are naive, but this thing is not for fun, return it quickly, Mother will forgive you."

"I..." Meng Ting's voice was like a mosquito.

Meng Zhongyu hurriedly moved closer to listen carefully: "Ting'er, what are you talking about?"

"I... don't... don't want to be the Phoenix Queen..." Meng Ting said.

Like a prisoner who had been in shackles for ten years and was finally released, he cried and laughed, madly and stupidly: "I... don't want to marry the Third Highness..."

Meng Zhongyu didn't hear the answer to what she wanted, and her expression was obviously ugly, but she couldn't really beat this son to death.

She could only forcefully say softly: "Ting'er, I'll ask the doctor to treat your injury later, you should rest well and stop talking nonsense."

Meng Zhongyu left, and the pavilion was completely silent.

Meng Ting wanted to get up, but his physical condition simply didn't allow it. It was even difficult for him to open his eyes now.

Someone came in, someone helped him to the bed, and someone walked around in his room.

Meng Ting tried his best to feel all this, but he couldn't do anything.

Until something cold was pressed against his cheek, and then a male voice full of mockery and malice sounded.

"Look what I found, brother, you're such a poor hider."

Meng Ting suddenly opened his eyes.

The bronze soldier talisman dangled in front of his face like a naughty fish, and behind the soldier talisman was Meng Lin's arrogant and proud face.