Every world is crumbling [Quick Transmigration]

Mo Jiujun sneered in his heart at the act of beating back first, and ignored what she said, but turned his head to look at Lu Jie at the bottom and said: "Is what Shu Zhaoyi said true?"

"Reporting to the emperor, what Madam Zhaoyi said is completely false."

"Oh? Then you mean that Shu Zhaoyi is lying?"

Amid Mu Qianqian's extreme unease, Lu Jie said, "That's true."

"You lowly maidservant, I kindly spare your life, but I don't want you to be so ungrateful, you... Your Majesty, you must trust my concubine."

Received this kind of accusation, Lu Jie didn't panic, "Your Majesty, although this slave is only a maid, she has always kept her own place, so you can't spit on others."

"You..." Mu Qianqian's chest heaved violently in anger.

"You said that in the middle of Jianchen, you saw an imperial doctor enter the Qiluo Hall to diagnose Shu Zhaoyi's pulse alone. Is it true?"

"Reporting to the emperor, it is indeed what the servant said." After setting the Dinglu Festival, he said again: "The servant still remembers that the imperial doctor stayed in the empress hall for about an hour before leaving in a panic."

"Where is the imperial doctor now?"

"My servant heard that not long ago, I accidentally fell into the pond and died." At this point, Lu Jie said again: "However, before that, the imperial doctor also came to the Qiluo Palace to ask for the fetal pulse for the empress alone. .”

After waving the dew festival, Mo Jiujun shifted his gaze to the slightly uneasy Mu Qianqian, "Why did Shu Zhaoyi ask the imperial doctor to take the pulse alone so many times? No one else was present?"

"The concubine is just worried that someone will publicize the fact that she is pregnant with the emperor's heir, and what will happen to the emperor's heir."

"Emperor's heir?" Mo Jiujun spat out the word, with a different meaning.

Looking at the heroic face and playful eyes of the man above, Mu Qianqian suddenly had the illusion that all her secrets were under the gaze of those eyes, being seen through and seen clearly.

Getting up and slowly approaching Mu Qianqian who was in a mess, Mo Jiujun stretched out his fingertips to lift her chin, and carefully studied all the subtleties of facial expressions and the contours of facial features.

The appearance is not perfect, but it has a face that is extremely good at disguising.

This is the woman that Jingchen loves, and is even willing to commit himself to protect under him over and over again for her?

only……

Mo Jiujun's eyes are getting colder, is she worthy?

How could she trample on the person she couldn't ask for without any scruples.

Looking at the eyes that were filled with coldness and killing intent so close, Mu Qianqian felt that there was an invisible big hand in the void, choking all her breathing. She wanted to struggle and escape, but found that Quan Xiang couldn't lift it up. Half of the strength.

Slowly approaching the teary-faced auricle, who was shocked by the invisible momentum, Mo Jiujun said softly: "Do you know why no one in the harem has been pregnant?"

For... why?Mu Qianqian, who was shrouded in great fear, was completely unable to react at this moment.

Cursing his lips, Mo Jiujun paused and said: "Because I have never touched them, including... you."

After the words fell, Mu Qianqian opened her eyes wide suddenly, filled with endless horror.

All the plans, all the justifications, all of them, in this sentence, are all the funniest jokes.

It turned out that Mo Jiujun was sure that the child was not his, not because he discovered something else, but because he had never touched anyone from the beginning.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the concubine is convicted, the concubine is guilty, I beg the emperor to spare my life, I beg the emperor to spare my life." The sharp cry accompanied by Mu Qianqian's violent cry resounded throughout the bedroom.

Mo Jiujun straightened up and looked at the man in front of him in a state of embarrassment, without any softening on his face. He raised his bloody eyes and said the words from the bottom of his heart word by word.

"Slay that evil seed together with him! Stand up! Decide!"

116. Your Majesty, Please Respect Yourself 19

"don't want."

A trembling voice suddenly came from the inner room. Although the voice was not loud at this moment of chaos, it was clearly heard by the two parties involved. Mu Qianqian, who was kneeling not far away, It was even more obvious that this voice came from Jing Chen, whom she was extremely familiar with.

At this moment, a flame called hope ignited in her eyes, and she cried loudly towards the direction where the voice came from: "National teacher, save me, national teacher, save me, save me."

Hearing the crying sound, Chu Jingran in the inner room finally brushed aside the curtain with trembling hands.

It was different from his usual meticulous attire. At this moment, the man was only wearing a thin inner garment, and his face was obviously lacking in energy and blood. With this pale complexion, he actually walked out of Mo Jiujun's inner hall.

Seeing this scene, Mu Qianqian suddenly felt an extreme sense of fear. In the next second, in her disbelief, Mo Jiujun, who was almost murderous towards her, actually walked up to the human body. Beside him, he reached out and grabbed the man's hand.

"Why don't you come out with a shirt on." Although the words were a complaint, the movements of the hands