Chapter 352

Thinking of Liu yinniang, Liu Sanniang couldn't bear it. She was always there. If Liu yinniang could come towards her, she wouldn't care, but if Liu yinniang wanted to pull her into the dark, she couldn't.

The first time she came to the moon, she felt unprecedented fatigue and weakness, lying in bed did not know when she fell asleep.

Chu Yan came in and sat down beside the bed, pressing the quilt. General black silently walked to Chu Yan and sat down. Chu Yan glanced at general black and said in a low voice, "don't disturb her, she's tired."

The black general looked at Liu Sanniang and made a very low 'woo'.

Chu Yan's eyes were gentle. He looked at the small hand in the palm of his hand and pinched it for a long time before he was reluctant to put it back into the quilt.

Chu Yan got up and went out. General black followed slowly.

Gently closing the door, he looked up and looked at the sky. The thick evil sources and species, like the world is a sore, will corrode the world bit by bit if not eliminated.

If a person is ill, he should seek medical treatment. If the world is ill, naturally, a person of choice will be born to save the world.

Heijiang bumped his head into Chu Yan's hand, and then went back to his nest to sleep.

Chu Yan smiled and went back to his room.

Thick night, all sins are hidden.

Liu yinniang fell on the couch, and her back was like a piece of blood, with crisscross whip marks all over the back, and the stabbing into the flesh was a blood bead rolling down.

She couldn't even cry. She felt that she was going to die. Like many times before, the taste of dying drowned her.

Liu Shun put on his clothes. He looked gentle, like a painter appreciating his masterpiece. His hand brushed the blood beads: "it's so beautiful."

Liu yinniang didn't move. Liu Shun smiled, "yinniang, she's really cruel. She didn't agree to such a small request. What are you thinking about?"

Liu yinniang sobbed.

Yes, it's clear that Liu Sanniang only needs to promise to save her, but she doesn't promise. She just sees her struggling in hell and doesn't save her. How cruel she is.

So what else did she worry about.

Liu Shun's hand was the devil's death for her. Her hair stood up, her scalp was numb, and her chin was pinched by Liu Shun, forcing her to turn her head and look at him. Liu Shun smiled gently, and her bloody hand wiped the tears on her face: "don't cry."

Liu Shun's comfort did not stop Liu yinniang from crying. On the contrary, her tears flowed more fiercely. She didn't cry, but she had collapsed.

How much fear and despair can make a person collapse silently.

Liu Shun smiled, "everything Liu Sanniang has now should have been yours, Yin Niang. You have suffered instead of her. It's so pathetic."

Liu shunsong opened his hand and left with a smile.

After he left for a long time, Liu yinniang's body trembled and sobbed softly.

She was fed up with it. Since Liu Sanniang didn't help her, don't blame her for being ruthless. She didn't apologize to Liu Sanniang, but she did.

The moonlight is very heavy.

Yi Zilan opened the door of the study, startled the servant who kept the door, and immediately cheered up: "my Lord."

Yi Zilan's voice was cold: "prepare the horse."

The servant immediately wiped the saliva on his mouth and hurriedly went to the barn to get the horse out.

Yi Zilan rolled over and mounted the horse. Clamping the horse's belly was a whip. The horse felt pain and ran quickly.

The Ministry of war defended layer by layer. Seeing that Yi Zilan came to the Ministry of war so late, the defenders were a little depressed: "Sir, what else are you doing so late?"

Yi Zilan tied the horse outside the military headquarters and walked coldly towards it: "prepare, I want to see Yang Yi."

The general was stunned and said, "Your Excellency, Yang Yi has not been sentenced. He will be beheaded today. I'm afraid it's not very good without the order of the minister."

Yi Zilan's face was cold: "I'll see you as soon as I see you. Lord Shang blames me. I'll bear it alone and bring people up."

The guard looked at Yi Zilan so, and took the order. Yi Zilan walked into the torture room with some irritability. The dark and damp torture room was placed with all kinds of bloody tools. Some prisoners were hard spoken and would be punished.

Yi Zilan hid his face with his hands. He didn't believe Liu Sanniang in every way, but he couldn't forget what Liu Sanniang said.

When the door was opened, the feet shaking in front of him looked up, and it was the body of his beloved sister. The hanging beam hanged itself. The parents' anger scolded, and they wished to dig out the man's bones to frustrate the bones.

But they couldn't afford to lose face again, so they had to calm down and drive away all the servants who knew the news. They announced that they had died of illness. They said it was a serious disease, and they didn't even need to open the coffin. They didn't want to see the last side, so they hurriedly buried.

"My Lord, here comes the man."

With a messy pace, my thoughts were disturbed.

With a deathly gray face, 'Yang Yi' was pressed and sat in front of Yi Zilan. Yi Zilan looked at him and waved, "all go down."

After the people went down, Yi Zilan and 'Yang Yi' were left in the prison.

Yi Zilan first said, "Yang Yi, do you know how much I hate you, corrupt officials, buying and selling barons? Do you know how many people you have killed? My only sister is suffering from it. You are dying, but you refuse to admit that you are Yang Yi."

Yang Yi's face was deathly gray, and he looked at Yi Zilan numbly. His hoarse voice seemed to be full of vicissitudes: "God is so unfair to me that he wants me to be humiliated."

Yi Zilan looked at this extremely hateful face: "I'll ask you again for the last time, are you Yang Yi?"

'Yang Yi' didn't speak. He was so desperate. He wasn't, but he had such a face. How could he say no? He couldn't speak clearly all over his body.

Yi Zilan smashed his fist on the desk, and Shengsheng smashed some cracks on the desk, and his hand was also skinned, and blood beads rolled.

Yi Zilan gnashed his teeth and asked, "you are not Yang Yi, who are you!"

"Yang Yi" looked at Yi Zilan and seemed a little unbelievable: "will adults believe me?"

Yi Zilan's eyes were cold: "I'm not so easy to fool. If you tell a lie, I will..."

'Yang Yi' interrupted Yi Zilan's words and said, "I'll be struck by thunder."

Yang Yi's eyes are extremely desperate. He doesn't care whether Yi Zilan believes it or not. He just wants to say all this before he dies. It may be absurd. After saying it, Yi Zilan will be furious and want him to die immediately.

But so what? He just wants to say that he has experienced absurd things twice.

Yang Yi's eyes became confused, and he seemed to fall into his own memories. He slowly opened his mouth: "thirty years ago, my name was indeed Yang Yi, the son of the Minister of the Ministry of household. Under the guidance of my father, I was admitted to fame and wealth. My future was open, and high-ranking officials and rich salaries were just around the corner."