Liusu was tortured to the point of dying, her face was as pale as paper, and only the burning pain in her body reminded her that she was still alive.
She opened her eyes slightly and raised her head feebly. Yelu Yinlu looked at her condescendingly, with a pair of coquettish and beautiful eyes that exuded the light of a poisonous snake——
Yelu Yinlu raised her legs, and her feet in thick-soled riding boots stepped on the back of Liusu's dusty hands——
"You are very good at playing with this hand, aren't you... A beautiful lady? Huh..." As he said this, he trampled hard.
"Ah..." Liusu let out a heart-rending scream, and his fingers were suddenly forced to open in pain, and his face, which was already covered with scars, wrinkled up.
She closed her eyes tightly, her face was as pale as snow, her thin lips were completely bloodless, and she was dripping with sweat. Her long, wet hair was mixed with dust and scattered around her cheeks. She looked extremely weak.
After more than six years of time travel, there have been constant twists and tribulations, big and small, but it has never been as tragic as it is today. A woman's jealousy is more terrifying than any sharp weapon.
"Does it hurt?" Yelvyinlu still stepped on her hand, squatted down, stretched out his hand to lift her chin, and forced her to raise her head, "The torture has just begun, bitch!"
"Why..." She didn't understand...
"Pa..." Then she slapped Liusu hard on the face. Suddenly, Liusu felt her head buzzing, the smell of blood surged up from her throat, and a mouthful of blood stuck in her throat. She wanted to speak, but
And couldn't speak.
"Because your existence makes this princess unhappy, you should disappear. However, I will not let you disappear so easily. Zhuo Fei also fell in love with the Thirteenth Prince before, and I dug out her eyeballs, and
You are more than just two eyes..." Yelu Yinlu whispered these words.
"..." Blood slowly flowed from the corners of her lips, staining the front of her clothes red.
"Someone, tie chains to her feet."
Yelu Yinlu stood up and got on the horse again. This time, she was not in a hurry. The horse moved forward slowly, with iron chains tied to its tassel feet, walking forward with great difficulty, and its lips were horribly chapped due to lack of water.
The black iron chain made it almost impossible to lift her feet. The chain made a deep mark on her ankle. Every step she took was like an iron fist hitting her. The pain penetrated deep into her bones and her whole body was shaking.
Sweat flowed down her cheeks and into her eyes. She could only feel the stinging pain and could not open her eyes. From time to time, where the little white snake had bitten her, there was an itchy feeling like an ant bite.
"Qiluo..." She murmured her daughter's name.
Yelu Yinlu turned around and smiled coldly——
Suddenly, a burst of sand and dust rose far behind, and the sound of horse hooves echoed across the sky...
"Princess, it's the Fourth Prince!" The maid reported to Yelu Yinlu in horror after seeing the big flag clearly.
Liusu heard this sentence in a daze, and a smile appeared on her lips... Has anyone come to save her?
Yelu Yinlu looked back and saw Zhu Minglie standing on the horse, roaring like a messenger from hell descending.
Yelu Yinlu was shocked and immediately turned his horse's head -
"Didn't he leave? Found him so quickly?"
"Princess, look...Khan's signal!" Yelu Yinlu looked up and saw a white smoke rising in the sky——
She was suddenly shocked...
"Oops, Father Khan was ambushed and the whole army was wiped out!!!" It seemed that Zhu Minglie had left and returned, but it turned out that the person on the horse was Zhuoma instead of her, so he immediately started a killing spree! Kill Father Khan!
"Kill the Khitan princess, kill!!!" The men and horses chasing Minglie are getting closer and closer! The murderous aura in the sky swept across, and the morale of the soldiers soared to the sky, making the world move.
"Princess, what should we do now?" The maidservant was so frightened that she trembled all over!
"Huh! Qin Liusu, I'm giving you an advantage this time! But I won't just let it go! Let's go!"
As she spoke, Yelvyinlu took out a small black ball the size of an egg and threw it to the ground. A huge cloud of white smoke filled the surrounding area.
Liusu felt his eyesight go dark, and he fainted——
Seeing this, Zhu Minglie flew up from the running horse, flew to Liusu as fast as possible, and hugged her from behind:
"Lisu!" A low and hoarse voice sounded - and she felt like she was falling into a generous and strong embrace.
"You...you're here." Opening his eyes, Zhu Minglie's Shura-like handsome face appeared in front of him, with an eager look on his face. Liusu smiled softly, and his body went limp, nestled in Zhu Minglie's eyes.
In the dark embrace.
When the white mist dissipated, Yelu Yinlu took advantage of the chaos and fled, leaving only a few maids who had not had time to escape.
"Fourth Master, the Khitan Princess and the Khitan King took advantage of the chaos and escaped! The rest have been captured by Thirteenth Master!" Zhu Minglie's soldiers came to report.
Looking at the scarred person in his arms, Zhu Minglie's heart was stabbed hard, causing inexplicable pain.
He looked at this charming face with distress. The cold-faced Yama, who had never changed his face, became angry. His cold face was tense. He snatched the long whip from the guard's hand with one hand and whipped it angrily at the Khitan maidservants.
The maidservant was rolling on the ground in pain, wailing, begging for mercy!
"Fourth Master..." Liusu spoke with difficulty, "Don't let Qiluo... see me hurt... injured, please... please, I don't want... to make her worry..."
"Lisu..." Zhu Minglie's heart was cut into pieces by thousands of knives. He had never hated himself so much. Why did he want to play with Yelu Yinlu just now? If he killed her directly, Liusu would not suffer these tortures!
"Fourth Master... Liusu... please..."
Liusu prayed with weak eyes, a bit sad and a bit hurt, Zhu Ming nodded silently, Liusu felt relieved, and as soon as his body relaxed, he passed out.
Hitomi Zhuye rushed over on horseback. When he saw the beaten woman in the fourth brother's arms and the speckled blood stains left on the yellow sand because she was dragged by the horse, his hands trembled.
He loosened his grip and dropped the sword in his hand on the sand.
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[I have been applying for some certificates this weekend and delayed the update. Sorry, I will update it to 10,000 today]