In the tense and intense grand hall, Ye Qichi held Qingyuan hostage.
Qingyuan did not take it seriously. For a person who had lost her son, life or death had long become trivial; all she wanted was revenge.
She fiercely said, "Even if it leads to mutual destruction, I will absolutely not let Xiao Zhanping off!"
Her tone was resolute beyond any doubt!
Ye Qichi's eyes tightened.
She had considered that Qingyuan, with a determined mind to perish together, might try to kill Xiao Zhanping.
Therefore, holding Qingyuan hostage might not be effective.
However, given the current situation, other than taking a hostage, she could find no better plan.
But she always felt, buying time was definitely not wrong.
Ye Qichi said coldly, "Since the Empress is so decided, then let's all die together!"
As her words fell.
The hidden weapon Ye Qichi pressed against Qingyuan's neck was about to slit Qingyuan's throat.
Qingyuan naturally felt Ye Qichi's move.
This woman.
