Chapter 3

A veil and a red plum covered her face. Without any explanation, she directly took her newly born child as a threat and sent her to the brothel.

There, she endured humiliation, muddled along, day and night in tears to ask themselves, in the end, where he was sorry for him, he should be so humble himself?

Until, a year later.

She was redeemed by Wu Shaoqian and brought back to Wu Hou mansion. She thought she was finally out of the sea of misery, but she did not expect that she fell from one hell to another.

They imprisoned her in an underground violent room, branded her with cheap words on her face, and tortured her day and night, but they would give her medicine from time to time to avoid her death.

She wanted to commit suicide, but they forced her to survive and die with the child's life!

Ten years like a day!

Maybe they were tired of such torture methods, and then they fed her with poison and ate them, so that her whole body bones were gradually eroded and exhausted in three months. Finally, she was unable to move and could only breathe and die. She was paralyzed like mud.

And she finally learned not to ask why. She tried hard not to let herself die, because she still had ye'er. Even though he didn't know her existence, she still wanted to live until the moment when their mother and son met. She heard him call her: Niang!

In this way, her death is also gloomy.

For eleven years, it's the only hope to keep her alive.

But who would have thought, mother and son goodbye, it is the execution of eternal Jue!

The sound of the drum sounded like a death knell. Luo Wuyou's pupils shrunk violently. The numb heart, which had already been riddled with holes, seemed to be clamped by a huge hand and rubbed repeatedly.

The pain is almost suffocating!

She stares and sees with her own eyes that her ye'er is tied with a headrope and her limbs. Her thin body is pulled by five fierce horses, and finally, it is torn into pieces one by one

"Ah..." Luo Wuyou trembled violently all over his body, hoarse and sobbing.

The drum sounds like thunder and the blood mist is all over the sky. She will never forget the expression of fear and pain before Ye Er's death. She knows that he is afraid. He is very painful. The fear is extreme and the pain is extreme.

If she could, she would like to replace it with her body.

At this moment, she hated her incompetence. She knew clearly that this was a frame up. It was Luo Xianer's plot to overthrow the empress dowager, get rid of ye'er, and pave the way for her baby in her womb. But she couldn't save him, or even go down and collect his body!

What makes her even more unbelievable is that the Jianjian official who threw down the arrow was her own father, ye'er's grandfather, the prime minister who was the head of all civil and military officials in the Qin Dynasty.

Who said, the pain to the extreme, then only numbness, but she has already pain to the extreme, but still feel good pain, hate, resentment!

"Luoxian'er, you cunt, I will not let you go. You will surely have retribution. I curse you and the evil seed in your belly. You will not die well, you will not end well..."

Luo Wuyou is very sad and cursed. The voice of yin and compassion is like the howling of evil spirits climbing out of hell. The dark and fierce eyes are directly staring at luoxian'er's slightly protruding belly, as if to open the big mouth of blood and swallow it up.

She hated luoxian'er, and would like to eat her flesh, eat her blood, and frustrate her bones and ashes.

But what she hated even more was Nangong Jingyu. He knew it was strange, but he didn't withdraw the investigation. He let her ye'er die so miserably. The tiger poison didn't eat the son yet. The man did so ruthlessly.

"The imperial doctor has already confirmed that the fetus in this palace must be a male fetus, and it must be very healthy. The emperor has already made a decree, and only when the emperor's son is born, he will be crown prince. Therefore, this palace will make him born and grow up safely. You are doomed not to see the retribution in this palace. However, this palace has seen you. "

Luo Wuyou's fierce eyes made Luo xian'er shiver fiercely. She could not help stroking her abdomen. She was extremely angry in her heart and no longer claimed to be her sister.

"Luo Wuyou, don't you understand? My mother left you, but let you become my shield, stepping stone. Do you think your cousin really likes you and allows you to be in the middle of the palace? Your son's crown prince? It's just taking advantage of you and suppressing your lies

Luo xian'er bent down, holding Luo Wuyou's jaw between her black curtain cap and her face full of sarcasm: "look at you now, people are not people, ghosts are not ghosts? It's also true that you are just a little girl. In the end, you are just a little common girl. This palace is born with dragon and Phoenix dignity. Do you not think that this is beating stones with eggs How can we win it.

"You're talking nonsense, you're talking --"

LUO Wuyou's deep eyes stare at her with hatred, as cold as a snake: "luoxian'er, if it wasn't for your bitchy mother, relying on her identity as a princess, robbed my father and robbed my mother's position as the wife of my mother's house, how could my mother be depressed and widowed and die of dystocia?" how could she have lost her mother's protection.

"Ah..." Luoxian'er sneered: "Luo Wuyou, you are smart, but sometimes you are so stupid. How come? At this time, you still think that the bitch died of dystocia! To tell you the truth, all this was done by me. Yes, it was me who made a move on her reference film, and I added musk to her Ning Shenxiang. How could she survive? Hehe, there are people who care for the family who want to find out your whereabouts, and they are all sent to accompany your mother by this palace... ""There are thirty-eight people in the Gu family, one is not many, one is not many." Luoxian'er was very happy with her smile.

However, Luo Wuyou heard that her liver and gall were broken. Unexpectedly, this vicious woman did not let go of her grandfather's family. She was just a common people, and could not pose a threat to her. Unexpectedly, she was killed completely.

She bit her lips, hate, in that deep pupil bottom, crazy wanton, if, can, she hopes, can stand up, even if it is biting, also want to chew her, but, she can't, no matter how hard she tries, her body can't move.

That deep sense of powerlessness, that towering resentment, intertwined together, tormented her deep pupil has become a red.

Luo xian'er stood up abruptly, raised his head, and looked like a proud peacock: "Luo Wuyou, my cousin's favorite person has always been me, and my father's favorite daughter has always been me. Even if you are a young man of love, you have been redeemed for your sake only to revenge you!"

"All you do is just a joke. Your mother is doomed to lose to my mother, and you are also doomed to lose to luoxian'er. Now you have no use value for a long time. As a younger sister, I'd like to give you a ride. Let you go to get together with your mother and the people who care for your family. It's also the whole sisterhood between us all the time. "

Luoxianer's sleeve turned over, took out a fire fold, and threw it on the ground. The wood floor burned with unstoppable momentum, and the fire spread to every inch of the room.

Obviously, the whole room had been oiled in advance.

In the blazing fire, Luo Wuyou didn't move, because she couldn't move at all. She was still sitting on the floor in front of her. There were big pools of bright red liquid on the floor in front of her body. That was her blood.

The red tongue of fire burned on her body, but she seemed not to feel pain, only stupidly giggling, that deep hoarse laughter, heard people shiver.

Luoxian'er stood at the entrance of the dark road, smiling happily. She was about to turn around and leave. However, Luo Wuyou's eyes suddenly shot at her. Her deep eyes were full of madness and hatred of destroying the heaven and earth. At the moment, it was amazing.

"Ha ha ha ha Burning my body and burning my soul, I would like to sacrifice my samsara I will come back Luo Xianer, Nangong Jingyu You wait I will certainly come back... "

“…… Nangong Jingyu, all those who owe me, you wait, I will come back... "

Rotten lips wriggle, overflow a string of hoarse difficult to understand, intermittent characters of the obscure ancient syllables, but was mercilessly annihilated in the crackling tongue of fire.

Boom, a thunderbolt exploded, shaking luoxian'er.

White hair flying, black clothes red flame, ugly face, crazy hate eyes, strange and strange language

The scene before Luo Wuyou's death was like a nightmare, which lingered in her mind for a long time and lasted for a long time

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