Every world is crumbling [Quick Transmigration]

If she does, it's all over for her.

If she survived it, she admired the prosperity of future generations, but if she couldn't bear it, she admired Qianqian's head.

She insisted to the death that this child was Mo Jiujun's child.

What Mu Qianqian didn't know until now was that it was not Mo Jiujun who spent that night with her, but a crunchy cucumber.

bedroom

Mo Jiujun caressed the face on the dragon bed with his eyes closed, his face was as white as a paper man, and murmured softly.

"Why haven't you been willing to look at me until now?"

After being silent for nearly ten breaths, Mo Jiujun said, "Did she tell who that evil bastard is?"

"Reporting to the emperor, Shu Zhaoyi has been calling out that she was wronged."

Behind the bead curtain and veil, the interrogator's forehead was covered with sweat, and he was so breathless that he didn't even dare to lift his head. Although he just glanced inadvertently when he came in, he still saw the side of the couch mixed with the dragon robe. The robes are obviously the court clothes of the national teacher.

Combined with the bewildered murmur of the emperor just now, and the looming figure of the person on the dragon bed behind the veil...

The interrogator, whose back was soaked, didn't dare to think about it at all, he was afraid that if he thought about it again, his legs would weaken, and he would lose his life directly.

Mo Jiujun's eyes were as cold as a blade, and he sneered, "I'm wronged."

Although he accidentally tricked himself in front of Jing Chen yesterday, in just one day, he already knew why the child's blood could fuse with his own.

The fusion of blood turned out to be just a matter of probability.

As for Mu Qianqian...

Moving his eyes to the eyebrows of the people around him who would unconsciously frown even in sleep, Mo Jiujun raised and stroked the center of the master's brows, smoothing them gently.

"Bring people to the outer room, and I will interrogate them myself."

"The minister obeys the order."

Feeling the trembling eyelashes of the man on the bed, Mo Jiujun leaned over and planted a possessive kiss on the man's long eyelashes.

"If you don't want to believe it, I'll interrogate you personally." Let you fully see the true face of that woman that I still feel pity for.

Mu Qianqian, who was already covered in blood, was dragged directly to the outer pavilion of the dormitory. Mo Jiujun casually wore a loose brocade robe and left the inner room. When Mu Qianqian saw Ailang who hadn't seen her for a long time, she burst into tears Yes, but before she expected Ai Ai to express her sincerity, she heard the faint voice of the first Mo Jiujun.

"Whose bastard belongs to?"

Seeing Mo Jiujun's indifferent eyes, Mu Qianqian's heart trembled, but she couldn't answer in a human way, and said with tears all over her face: "Your Majesty, there are really no concubines. The emperor is a concubine and concubine." Your own flesh and blood, if you really doubt what the concubine said, you can test your true body with a drop of blood."

Mentioning the words "recognize relatives with blood drops", Mo Jiujun's face darkened a degree not long ago, and he shot Mu Qianqian directly with his piercing eyes, his eyes were undisguised Killing intent.

It turned out that this woman had set the trap long ago, just waiting for him to drill it! ! !

Suppressing his urge to kill the other party at this moment, Mo Jiujun said in a deep voice: "Come here, bring everyone here."

Within a short while, a nanny immediately brought up the baby who had just been born and whose crying was weak, and also came with an eunuch and a little palace lady.

These two people were none other than the people who were able to blend with the child's blood, whom Mo Jiujun found in the palace in just one day after he was cheated yesterday.

After everyone bowed to Mo Jiujun, Mo Jiujun directly summoned his servants to serve two porcelain bowls and clear water. Seeing this scene, Mu Qianqian was a little flustered. A drop of blood was dripped in the clear water, and the infant who was born less than one month old was dripped into the bowl. When the two people who were completely strangers slowly merged with the blood of the baby, they turned into blank faces of fear.

Mo Jiujun actually found out, this...how is this possible...

In the next second, Mu Qianqian threw herself forward and cried bitterly: "Your Majesty, I don't know what the reason is, but the emperor is really your flesh and blood, really."

Mo Jiujun never thought that this scene alone could make Mu Qianqian plead guilty, and regardless of her crying, he said, "Bring him up."

people?who?Mu Qianqian's heart skipped a beat when she heard the same words from the previous scene, and a few seconds later, a court lady in a light green skirt approached under her shocked eyes. That was her maid, dew festival.

Lu Jie went to the hall, knelt down and bowed to the chief Mo Jiujun, "Slave Lu Jie, kowtow to the emperor."

Seeing Xia Shoumu's shallow and frightened face, Mo Jiujun curled his lips, "Do you know the maid beside you?"

Suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, Mu Qianqian said: "I know... this is the big maid in the palace of the former concubine, but because her hands and feet are not clean, she was given a lesson by the concubine and assigned to the clothing bureau. The concubine originally thought that she would change her mind, but she didn't expect that she would hold a grudge and frame the concubine, the emperor learned from it."

For Mu Qianqian