"Lin Qing, your children are still in my hands. If you don't want to be sold, you will immediately apologize for the mistake you made!"

He was cold with a face and screamed.

Lin Qing’s eyes flashed a panic: "What do you want to do with Linger?"

"Apologize, otherwise, you know the end of the spirit!" Yongzheng cold words.

Such a day, for Lin Qing, has already been better than death.

Therefore, she has made plans, and she will not give in.

but……

She also has the most concerned people in her heart.

Those people are her daughters.

"People," Jane Fifi looked at Lin Qing with pity, and took the arm of Yongzheng with care. "I still forget it. I am not guilty of many grievances. Anyway, I have come over this way. Sister, pampered for so many years, how can you withstand such humiliation? So..."

This sentence, nominally in the pleading, in fact, on the fire, so that Yongzheng is even more angry.

"Your Majesty!"

boom!

Standing behind Lin Qing's squatting ink on her knees, her legs slammed on the ground, her pain and her face paler.

"Hold the teacup and apologize!"

Yongzheng gave a color to the guards on the side.

The guard put the teacup in the hands of Lin Qing.

Lin Qing clasped the teacup. She tried to fall down several times, but she remembered the young spirit, and the hard-pressed restraint of the inner impulse.

"Please... drink tea."

This sentence, like the exhaustion of all the power of Lin Qing, let her body shake, almost fell to the ground.

Jane Feifei lowered her eyes and covered her smug smile. She reached out and tried to touch the tea cup in Lin Qing’s hand, but secretly used the spiritual power to make Lin Qing’s palm hurt and the tea rolled down.

"what!"

The tea was sprinkled on Jane Fifi's hand, and she screamed with pain. The delicate back of her hand was red, her eyes were red, and she contained tears.

"Nanny!"

Yan Mo and his brothers and sisters rushed to the side of Jane Fifi, full of worries in his eyes, and immediately stared at Lin Qing with angry eyes.

"Lin Qing, I know that you are vinegar, I didn't expect it to be so big. You can't let Fifi?"

Yongzheng’s angry palm rushed to Lin Qing’s chest. At that moment, her body flew out like an arrow from the string.

Even more, even if she was explained by a sentence, she would not let her say.

In fact, even if she said, Yongzheng would not believe it.

At the moment of the fall, Lin Qing’s mind showed the face of Sui Su and Qi Ling. Her mouth was hung with a bitter smile and slowly closed her eyes...

"mother!"

Suddenly, a heartbreaking voice came from me, familiar and long-lasting, and Lin Qing’s head blew.

Suer?

Is it her child?

Why did he come back to the city?

Lin Qing desperately wanted to open his eyes and look at the son who thought about it, but his body was weak. Even the strength of his mouth disappeared, and the whole brain was groggy.

Within the vestibule, Susu quickly slammed in, and Yunfeng Feng also took Qi Ling and then entered.

At a glance, he saw Lin Qing, who was being smashed by the shackles. The whole face was white and his eyes were worried about the angry emotions.

Finally, I walked into the hall with the old blacksmith.

The news that the old blacksmith had been entangled for a few days, I still feel that I should tell Lin Qing.

When he just wanted to walk into the house, he met the butler who came out of the way.

The butler told him that he was picking up a small donkey and was planning to be difficult for Lin Qing.