The Imperial Palace of Daliang Kingdom is magnificent.

The cold palace to the west is extremely gloomy.

Fang Xinyue, dressed in red, surrounded by palace maids, opened the door of the room where the abandoned queen was imprisoned.

"Tsk tsk tsk...isn't this the deposed queen?"

"The former legitimate daughter of the majestic prince, and my good sister?"

"Aren't you both talented and beautiful, and extremely noble?"

"How did you end up in such a predicament now?"

"Hahaha...things are so unpredictable!"

She raised her head slightly, like a big rooster returning from victory.

Hearing the familiar voice, Fang Ling, who was curled up on the damp bed, suddenly looked up.

Her eyes were sharp,

"Fang Xinyue, you are so cruel."

"Why do you want to falsely accuse my father, brother, and my grandfather of collaborating with the enemy and treason?"

"For the sake of glory and wealth, you would even harm your own biological father. Are you still worthy of being a human being?"

She was dressed in white, and the white gauze wrapped around her head was covered in blood.

That stunning little face was as pale as paper.

Fang Xinyue met her gaze and couldn't help but feel guilty.

She swallowed secretly, but held on to her face.

She looked at the palace maids behind her and pointed at two of her confidants.

"You two stay, everyone else gets out."

"Yes."

Everyone retreated.

"You two go and hold her down with both hands and feet."

Fang Xinyue smoothed the strands of hair around her ears and spoke in a gloomy tone.

"Yes, ma'am."

Two palace maids took the order and stepped forward.

"Be presumptuous, let me see who dares?"

Fang Ling scolded angrily.

"You, a mere deposed queen, dare to disrespect the future queen. You will certainly be punished."

One of the palace maids stepped forward and grabbed Fang Ling's hands first, with a contemptuous and reprimanding tone.

Not to be outdone, another palace maid quickly stepped forward and pressed her legs firmly onto the bed.

Fang Ling wanted to struggle, but because she was injured and had not had any water for several days, she had no strength to resist.

Fang Xinyue took out a dagger from her sleeve pocket and walked forward slowly.

"Fang Xinyue, do you dare to touch me?"

Fang Ling looked at the dagger in her hand and said sternly.

"You are a useless queen who was left in the cold palace. If you die, you will die. Who will care?"

The smile on Fang Xinyue's face gradually turned sinister,

"Aren't you a graceful dancer? Let's see how you dance again in the future?"

...broke Fang Ling's hamstring.

"Don't you play the piano very well? Let's see what else you want to play in the future?"

...Fang Ling's hand tendons were severed again.

"what…"

A series of miserable screams pierced the night sky.

Blood stained the moldy bedding on the bed.

Fang Xinyue tilted her head and wiped the blood on the dagger with the quilt on the side.

"You two get out too."

"Yes, ma'am."

The two maids let go of Fang Ling's hands and feet, bowed to Fang Xinyue, and bowed respectfully.

Fang Ling's hand and hamstrings were severed.

The pain made her whole body tremble slightly.

She was lying on the bed, bleeding profusely, unable to move.

The hatred in his eyes grew stronger,

"Fang Xinyue, I didn't know that you have always hated me so much? But I am your sister. Could it be that the sisterhood between us for more than ten years is all fake?"

Fang Xinyue touched the jade bracelet on her wrist, curled her lips and laughed,

"Sisters? There are only two of us left now."

"Besides, you are also about to die, so I have nothing to hide from you."

"That old man Fang Shuming is not my biological father at all. The two of us are not sisters at all."

"But even if that old man is not my biological father, I have sincerely called him my father for more than ten years."

"But what did he do to me? In his eyes, I, the concubine, will never be as good as you, the legitimate daughter."

"He holds you in the palm of his hand as a treasure, and I am just your foil. You do everything to me. I can only follow you to pick up the rest."

After hearing this, Fang Ling couldn't help but dilate her pupils.

"You are not your biological father? Then who is your biological father?"

How could Fang Xinyue care about Fang Ling's reaction?

In her eyes, Fang Ling was already a dead person.

But her biological father was really helpless, and she was too embarrassed to mention it.

So, she continued what she had just said,

"But that old man finally lost his head. Hahaha... He is dead, and his head is still hanging on the city wall for public display."

Fang Xinyue's face showed a happy and perverted smile,

"And your good brother, the heads of your grandfather's family are also hanging in one place. How wonderful, they will have a companion in death, so they will not be alone..."

When Fang Ling heard this, a heartbreaking pain hit her heart, as if it was about to tear her heart into pieces.

puff…

She spat out a mouthful of blood.

Father, brother, grandfather, grandmother, uncle...

...It's Ling'er's fault, it's my fault, it's me who hurt you.

Otherwise, I insist on marrying that beast Qin Luo, and I beg you to help him ascend to the throne.

In the end, you will not die miserably on the charge of collaborating with the enemy and treason.

It's me who deserves to die, it's me who is blind and blind, not you.

"What's so good about you? These people usually hurt you to the core."

"Even Luo Lang loves you very much. Now that we have come to this stage, I only deprived you of your position as queen, but I am not willing to give you death."

Fang Ling sneered,

"The dog emperor loves me? He loves me by killing my whole family?"

"I begged him hard, even if I died, he would not let my family go."

After hearing this, Fang Xinyue increased her volume and her expression became even crazier,

"Shut up, me."

"Luo Lang is reluctant to kill you. Isn't that enough to show that he loves you? Fang Ling, Fang Ling, you are really dissatisfied!"

"Besides this face, what else do you have now?"

She said that, without giving Fang Ling time to react, she quickly stepped forward and raised the knife in her hand...

"what…"

Screams resounded throughout the entire cold palace.

It was horrifying to hear.

After a cup of tea, Fang Xinyue stopped what she was doing.

She looked at Fang Ling's bloody face and laughed with satisfaction,

"Seeing how you've become like this, how can you seduce my Luo Lang?"

Fang Ling had been tortured to the point of dying.

But she still gritted her teeth and showed no weakness,

"I am the wife and you are the concubine. It was you who was shameless and had a secret relationship with that beast Qin Luo."

"For the sake of sisterhood, I nodded and agreed to that beast accepting you into the house."

These words directly hit Fang Xinyue's pain point.

"What is a dark knot in a pearl? Luo Lang and I are in love, and we are a perfect match."

"Luo Lang only married you because your status as his legitimate daughter can be a stepping stone for him to ascend to the throne."

"Do you know? Luo Lang was afraid that you would give birth to her child, so he ordered people to put anti-pregnant drugs in your diet every day for five years, so you have nothing to do."

"How does it feel to be a chicken that can't lay eggs?"

Fang Ling was so angry that the words coming to her ears gradually became blurry.

Just the words "child-avoiding medicine" pierced her heart.

No wonder…

No wonder I haven't been able to get pregnant.

It's my fault that I still feel ashamed of Qin Luo for so many years.

Qin Luo, Qin Luo, you have caused me so much pain.

"You are the concubine, and you are the bitch blocking my way."

"You still dare to stare at me? Didn't Luo Lang say your eyes are beautiful? I will gouge out your eyes and throw them to the dogs. Let me see if you are still beautiful?"

She felt a cold sensation in her eyes, followed by a heartbreaking pain...

Fang Xinyue gouged out her eyes.

"Sister, sister will give you one last ride."

Fang Xinyue's sister's scream was very harsh.

Then the sharp knife pierced Fang Ling's heart.

The knife was extremely cold. It stirred in the pit of her heart for several times before slowly pulling it out.

Fang Ling's remaining consciousness gradually dissipated.

With regret, self-blame, and unwillingness, she breathed her last.

If there is an afterlife, I, Fang Ling, will never make the same mistakes again...

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