The late imperial concubine choked: "I..."

The veiled man interrupted the princess's words, stared sarcastically at the clothes on the ground and asked, "however, I am not as good as the princess! The princess must have forgotten these? Princess, how have you come every day and night over the years?"

"I..."

The veiled man angrily picked up the clothes dropped on the ground, sneered for a while, and asked, "princess, you don't have to answer. I know how you are doing! The workmanship of this dress is very good, much better than the one I used to wear, and the technology has really improved a lot! I don't know who it is for, and will the wearer feel warm?"

The late imperial concubine looked at the veiled man sadly, "you... You... How can you talk to sister Wang like that?"

The veiled man took out the machete at his waist and, in a moment, cut the clothes to be sewn by the late imperial concubine to pieces on the ground, piece by piece, like scattered petals, falling to the ground, breaking to the eyes and even to the heart.

"Sister Wang? Are you talking to me?"

"Brother Wang..."

The veil man pulled the veil off his face and shouted angrily, "shut up, you shut up! My sister Wang has long died, dead!"

The late imperial concubine looked at the man who took off her veil in front of her. She stumbled, grabbed the corner of the stone table with one hand, and asked in surprise, "your face... Your face..."

The man touched his face with his hand, smiled and said, "face? Oh, by the way, you don't know this face. I almost forgot that my face doesn't grow like this. Where is my face?! ha ha!"

"Your face..." the late imperial concubine watched the man slowly tear off the human skin mask, and the whole person was stunned. Tears fell out of her eyes and cried bitterly!

The face under the human skin mask will be remembered even if it is dead! Her brother, Gu HengYuan, was the concubine of the night.

Looking at Gu HengYuan, her close relative, there were dozens of knife scars on her face, which were dazzling and shocking. How could she not grieve and grieve?

Gu Hengyuan said coldly, "cry, cry as much as you like! Princess, do you know? In this world, it's a blessing to cry! Some people don't have tears even if they want to cry! It's good. Just cry!"