Chapter 478

A week later.

In the room, Yunci changes into a formal dress. Her long skirt outlines her beautiful figure curve. Her hair is pulled up and she wears a bright crown on her head.

The person in the mirror, a gorgeous black dress, veiled face looming, only showing cold eyebrows, a pair of eyes with fierce breath, raised his head, swan neck white slender, at this moment, really like a domineering queen.

The 19th villa is not far from the state of Zhao. After two hours' drive, it finally arrives in the state of Zhao.

On both sides of Guodu street of Zhaoguo, there are black crowds. A float is driving slowly along the street. Yunci stands on the float, with his hands on the railings, in a posture of looking down on all living beings. In the sunshine, Wang Guanyao above her head is shining.

At such a grand ceremony, there was no smile on people's faces. As the people of Zhao Kingdom, they looked at the woman on the float, and their eyes were full of anger and hatred.

In front of the float, guards are arranged to take photos, ready to record this false image, make it public, and continue to deceive the outside world.

It seems that the camera is not very satisfied, the guard went to a few Zhao people in front of the vicious said: "you a few, all give me a smile!"

The faces of the people of Zhao state were always tense.

The guard instantly took out a gun, pointed to their head and threatened: "if you don't laugh, I'll kill you!"

They were still indifferent, as if they had been taken away from their souls, only the hatred in their eyes almost burst out of their eyes.

Yunci stands on the float, looking at the eyes of countless resentments in the crowd. For a moment, she seems to be standing on the bench, becoming a heinous criminal, accepting the trial from the world, and her body is inch by inch beaten by countless sharp blades.

She never cares about the eyes from other people, whether it's one person or ten people.

But this is the first time, under the gaze of all the people, I felt stiff and even could not stand. I could only use my hands to support on the railing.

The hatred and grief of the people of Zhao Kingdom even made people dare not look at them more.

"Bad woman!"

Suddenly, a tender voice came from the crowd.

Looking around, there is a four or five-year-old boy, pointing to the cloud words on the float with his little hand, angrily scolding: "you are not our king, you are a villain, you want to kill us, you took my brother and sister!"

With that, he suddenly bent down to pick up a stone and smashed the cloud words on the flower cart.

Yunci didn't give in, looking at the stone in the air, flying towards her, heavy hit on her forehead, in an instant, a stream of blood from the wound, flowing down her eyebrows, dyed the veil red.

The guard quickly took out his gun and aimed at the little boy. Yunci's pupil was shocked. Before he could stop it, he heard a loud bang. The bullet flew out. The little boy was shot in the forehead and fell back.

"Ah --" a woman suddenly rushed out and hugged the little boy tightly in her arms. She cried bitterly.

The sound of the gun seemed to ignite the fuse. The crowd on both sides of the street burst out in an instant. They rushed out in a swarm and stopped in front of the float, forming a meat wall. Then, they picked up stones, branches, or other messy things one after another and smashed at the cloud words on the float.

Yunci looks at the chaotic scene in front of him. He lets those things fall on him. There comes a dull pain one after another. His crown is smashed, his hair is poured down, and his skirt is in a mess in the wind. His skirt is cut several times by stones and becomes a bit shabby.