Chapter 132: [Who loves who is stupid and who often meets who] too
So it was very tragic that Eleven was trapped in Fengyuan Palace for half a month. What could have happened? She could basically move freely, and her muscles would not feel pain. If it weren't for the ugliness on her face, maybe she would have thought
Everything I experienced before was just a horrible nightmare
The only person who accompanies her every day is no longer monotonous is Wu Hen, and occasionally Hua Chi. The only thing that remains unchanged is that she has never seen Long Lilie. Could it be that he was not the one who guarded her by her bedside before?
A few days later, something big happened in the palace. I heard that the emperor was going to kill Concubine Yi in Kunhua Hall. Immediately, she didn't care whether to take medicine or not. She rushed towards the place where the incident happened. This time, no one stopped her.
Kunhua Hall
In the pavilions outside the courtyard, blood filled the air, the lights were bright, and the messy crowds, including the concubines and concubines of the palace, were scattered everywhere, densely packed.
On dozens of steps, Long Lilie stood alone and coldly, wearing a white brocade robe, his eyes as cold as frost, watching the execution of the Imperial Army in front of him.
Eleven could hardly believe the scene in front of her. Is that Concubine Yi? That beautiful face that used to be like a flower was now simply shocking. It was even more shocking than hers. Her face was covered with deep and exposed knife marks, just like
The scales on her body were as dense as those of a fish. In broad daylight, she was thrown naked into a cage, with her hands and feet being held down. There were several beggars around who were touching her. She was in such a state of embarrassment that she didn't even have the strength to resist.
It doesn't even look like this. This situation has been going on for a long time.
On the other side, looking around, you can see that Concubine Yi's accomplices were nailed to dozens of five- to six-meter-high copper pillars. The original color of the white jade porcelain on the ground can no longer be distinguished, and it turns red like the piles of blood stains in the river.
There were blurred lumps of stuff that looked like minced meat, which were cut off piece by piece from those people, even...including their hands, feet and eyes.
The onlookers all looked pale, and some even turned around and vomited. With the intermittent shouting in the past few days, and the heavy soldiers guarding the entrance of Kunhua Hall, they more or less guessed that someone was being pressed here to perform a medical treatment.
Okay, but I never expected the punishment to be so bloody.
Looking at these, Eleven should feel happy after taking revenge, but at this moment, she only felt that her legs were weak, her scalp was numb, and she even felt nauseous.
"Qingluan"
With broken shouts, Eleven was startled. Countless gazes shot towards her. The crowd in front of them turned away from each other. Concubine Yi was trembling, but she gritted her teeth and sneered: "What? The queen is also coming to see me off?"
With a mixture of emotions, the man on the steps frowned and quickly came down and walked to her with a concerned look on his face, "Why are you here?"
"Long Lilie..."
When she saw this face again, she seemed to still be smiling like a demon and innocent after a lifetime. But there seemed to be something hidden in this familiarity. What was the change that she could easily ignore at a glance? Was that face too pale? Or was that expression too charming?
Is it diffused?
When she was concentrating, Long Lilie had already stepped in front of her, touched her face with his hand, and asked softly: "Does it still hurt?"
Eleven was stunned, and suddenly remembered the pupil poison on her face that had not receded. After so many days, she almost no longer remembered this injury. When her heart moved, she blurted out, "She is your concubine after all."
The lights were flowing, and the flowers on the ground were blooming like blood lotuses. She felt that he was cruel to that woman, but she knew who he was cruel to for.
Her lips moved, but he said, "I will only give her back a hundred times a thousand times the means she used to deal with you. I will also let her taste what it feels like to have her meridians cut off..."