The afterglow of the setting sun shines on me, but the beauty is a little more desolate.
quiet……
The screams of the four people on the high platform made the surrounding area extremely quiet.
Accompanied by the vague and unknown smile on the corner of Hua Yuqiong's lips, this kind of tranquility is four parts cold and six parts cold, penetrating into the skin and flesh and penetrating into the bone marrow.
Looking at the four bloody people on the high platform who had lost a layer of flesh, the people standing shoulder to shoulder seemed to be onlookers on the execution ground, but they were just silent.
Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted: "They only said a few words, what you did is too cruel!"
As soon as he said this, no one echoed him. They just looked at the person who made the sound with their eyes.
The man suddenly felt a little embarrassed when he was stared at by so many eyes around him, but he still opened his eyes and looked at Hua Yuqiong, hoping that he would give him an answer.
Hua Yuqiong suppressed the flash of murderous intent in her eyes, and said interestingly: "Cruel? I just repaid them double what they did. How can I be cruel?"
Before the man could speak, Hua Yuqiong's lazy voice came from her throat.
"In the ninth year of Yongzheng, because of my engagement with He Qingyu and the fact that I overshadowed my beauty, Zhai Luoxuan repeatedly used others to deal with me. Later, under He Qingyu's persuasion, he hired killers several times.
Attempting to take my life."
"In the 16th year of Yongzheng, my parents disappeared on the battlefield. Zhai Luoxuan and He Qingyu took advantage of this and used their information to let me go to the restaurant alone for an appointment. Not long after I arrived, I was attracted by the incense in the room.
I fainted and woke up from Zhang Yuliang's severe beating, and almost got a bow from him. Zhai Luoxuan and He Qingyu gave me a poison that destroyed my spiritual roots and disabled my veins - obviously the poison was not
The authentic one did not completely destroy my spiritual roots and muscles, but it also caused me to lose all my cultivation and become a waste..."
Hearing the name Zhang Yuliang, the man in brocade clothes was suddenly shocked. It seemed like he had gone back two years ago and saw Hua Yuqiong, whose clothes were all in rags, and saw the stubbornness and hatred in his eyes...
Even if Hua Yuqiong is a loser, he is still the young master of the Zhenguo Duke's mansion.
Listening to Hua Yuqiong's words, Mr. Hua's eyes widened in disbelief.
Two years ago, when he found Qiong'er, he was already dying.
When he woke up, he didn't say anything. He just curled up at the foot of the bed. He wanted to avenge him, but he didn't know who to go to.
He still remembered that the little figure huddled in the corner strangled to death a guard guarding the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion for the first time.
That was his first murder...
Since Hua Yuqiong spoke through spiritual power, everyone around her could clearly hear her hateful voice.
Xin Han struggled for a moment, and at this moment he even hated himself for why he didn't let Hua Yuqiong stay with her in the first place, causing her to suffer so much.
Ji Ye sat on the eaves and looked at the scene in the distance.
When he heard that Hua Yuqiong was almost defiled by the man in brocade, his phoenix eyes narrowed dangerously, his thin lips opened slightly, and his voice sounded directly in the minds of the four men in black.
"The body is dead and the soul is left behind. Together with the two people last night, they were sent to prison."
"As you command!"
"...In the dead of winter, I was thrown into the ice pool by Zhai Luoxuan. The cold and biting pool water washed my wounds. I wanted to struggle, but Zhang Yuliang stepped into the ice pool. I almost missed it.