Fast Transmigration: Crazy Criticism of the Female Supporting Female Supporting Scumbag Man Who Shreds the Script Chapter 121 Respectfully send His Majesty to the funeral (End)
Chapter 121 Respectfully send His Majesty to the funeral (End)
Chapter 121 Farewell to Your Majesty (End)
Author: Lin Xiyue
Chapter 121 Farewell to Your Majesty (End)
Before Shi Yu's third count fell, the two of them rushed to pick up the dagger on the ground in order to survive.
The rusty dagger is not sharp, so I can only cut it one knife after another, using more force.
The last person who survived collapsed and sat on the ground looking at the blood on his hands, the dagger clattered to the ground, and he cried in pain with tears in his eyes.
The body was dragged out, and a new person was found, and the dagger was forcefully forced into his hand by the jailer.
A new round of fighting begins again.
Shi Yu was not interested in such a scene, and she closed her eyes, but just by listening to the sound, she knew how tragic it was.
This fight lasted for a long time, so long that Zhuang Changsong, who fell to the ground, was already numb. He looked at the blood-red eyes of those relatives.
The jailer reported with a trembling voice, "Aunt Yu, this is the final winner."
Shi Yu slowly opened his eyes. The man's eyes were red as he held the blood-stained dagger, as if he had been killed. There was joy and sadness coexisting on his face. Such complex emotions appeared at the same time.
"Isn't there another one? Bring him over and have a good showdown with our Prime Minister."
The jailer escorted the man over. When she passed Shi Yu, she smelled the strong smell of blood on his body. It was as if his whole body had been soaked in blood.
Shi Yu said casually, "We have come to this point. You are just the last one left to survive. It is your choice whether he dies or you die."
The man didn't pause, as if he hadn't heard Shi Yu's words and walked into the prison like a wooden man.
When Zhuang Changsong looked at the person in front of him, his eyes were about to shed tears. He could no longer stand up.
"Grandpa, why did it become like this? Why did you want to harm the entire clan!"
"Grandpa, I hate you!"
The thing supporting Zhuang Changsong completely disappeared. He closed his eyes in pain and did not make any resistance. If he could really survive, then let his grandson live.
As long as you are alive, there is hope.
However, the pain I was waiting for didn't arrive. What I waited for was the hot blood spraying on my face.
He opened his eyes suddenly, and his grandson who raised the dagger was pierced through the heart by a sword. The knife was pulled out with force, and his last relative also fell in front of him.
"No! Yue'er! Yue'er!"
He crawled to Zhuang Yue's side with his hands on the ground. Zhuang Yue could only make a broken voice and couldn't hear what he was saying. But in the end, he smiled with the corner of his mouth and closed his eyes completely.
"Yue'er!"
The heart-rending shouts were like the roar of a demon.
Zhuang Changsong spit out a mouthful of blood and glared at Shi Yu fiercely, wishing to cut her into pieces with a thousand knives.
Shi Yu calmly met his murderous gaze and smiled lightly.
"You said, you said you would let them live!"
Even if there’s only one, that’s fine!
"I did say that I would not kill the final winner. Look, I didn't do it."
"You!" Zhuang Changsong spat out another mouthful of blood. If he hadn't pinched his thigh so hard, he would have fainted.
"Zhuang Changsong, I'm afraid you have forgotten what I said to you at the beginning." Shi Yu stood up from the chair and his eyes turned completely cold, "You have to do things to the best of your ability. You never planned to let Shangshu's family go, so why should I?
Spare your people?"
"I just want you to watch your people kill each other in front of you. This is your retribution."
"You have lived for such a long time, but all your people are short-lived. Isn't it funny?"
Zhuang Changsong wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and staggered to his feet, slapping his hands on the cell door, wishing he could eat her flesh and drink her blood!
"Shi Yu, you seem to believe in retribution. Now that your hands are stained with blood, have you ever thought about your retribution?"
"You will die badly, you will definitely die badly!"
Shi Yu laughed out loud.
"You can't see whether I die or not, but I can see that you and your nine tribes will die first."
Retribution?
She appeared just to die. In order to become a stepping stone for the relationship between the male and female protagonists, she was given a miserable life, and there was more than one world!
Why!
Here, it was Gu Beiting who broke his promise first, forgot about the friendship and kindness, and gave her the most tragic ending.
It was Zhuang Xianyou who always disliked her and was afraid that she would steal Gu Beiting away from her and frame her at every turn!
It was the Prime Minister who framed the Minister for personal gain and caused them to die tragically, depriving her of the life of growing up safely!
All the sins they committed are now being paid back. This is retribution!
She will definitely live well and see the final truth! Otherwise, how can she feel at ease!
Shi Yu glanced at the jailer beside him, "Are you okay yet?"
The jailer hurriedly left, and after a while he came over with a bowl of soup. After receiving Shi Yu's nod, he rushed in, pressed Zhuang Changsong's chin, and drank the entire bowl of soup.
Zhuang Changsong had no strength to resist at all, and fell to the ground exhausted after being given a bowl of medicine.
"Zhuang Changsong, don't worry, I won't take your life today. What I gave you is a century-old ginseng soup. I just want to use the ginseng soup to hang your life until tomorrow so that all the people will look at you as a criminal.
Execute!"
"By the way, don't think about suicide. Although they are all dead, I haven't touched the female relatives of the Prime Minister's house~"
"Ahem! Ahem!"
After hearing this, Zhuang Changsong coughed violently, as if he wanted to cough out his lungs.
Shi Yu looked at him deeply and turned to leave.
The blood stains on the ground were cleaned up, but the last body was not taken away. Zhuang Changsong fell to the ground and looked at Zhuang Yue, tears of blood flowing from his dry eyes.
All that Shi Yu had done reached Gu Zhan's ears.
He couldn't help but frown when he heard it. Although he didn't think there was anything wrong with Shi Yu's handling method, but... it was indeed a bit bloody.
"Is she okay?"
"Aunt Yu is very good."
Gu Zhan laughed when he heard this answer.
Yes, she is different from others. Since she has done it, she has already been mentally prepared and there is no need to worry.
She really holds grudges, and she really takes revenge. She is really crazy.
Fortunately, he didn't insist on keeping her, otherwise she might really have to fight with him, and he might die without knowing how he died.
"Where is she now?"
"Back to the emperor, Aunt Yu has left the palace."
Got out of the palace...
Gu Zhan walked out of the room and looked in the direction of the palace gate without saying a word for a long time.
After this farewell, there is no possibility of seeing each other again.
Shiyu, you value me.
At noon on the second day, in the market center.
The supervisor told all the charges against Zhuang Changsong. Hearing that the crowd was excited about collaboration with the enemy and treason, he kept throwing things on the stage.
Zhuang Changsong's hair was completely white. A stone smashed his forehead, and blood blurred his vision, but he still saw Shi Yu in the crowd, looking at her indifferently.
The executioner's sword fell, Zhuang Changsong's head fell to the ground, and Shi Yu turned around and left.
