Chapter 314: Chen Guifei (Page 1/1)

If a man's words can count, sows can climb trees! Especially a man like Yang Ye who is ambitious, has a high position, and has never lacked beauties around him.

His assurance, Yuhe, didn't believe a word, but this did not prevent Yuhe from bargaining with him, and finally bargained for the position of a concubine for himself, and for Han Su's father, he wanted to get the title of the king of Kangning County, who had no fief and no real power.

Yang Ye used to make beautiful tricks against her, just to use her to deal with Han Su, but he was worried that she would be biased in favor of Han Su if she knew the truth, so he was always wary of her. To dispel Yang Ye's doubts, the best way is not to pretend to be stupid and infatuated, but to show him his desires and ambitions, so that he knows what she wants most, so that he thinks he can control himself, and by the way, he also pours a basin of cold water on him, so that he knows that beautiful men are not so easy to use, like a fish hook that arouses his desire to conquer without a trace.

In order to show her sincerity and highlight the status of Yuhe, the canonization ceremony was very grand, except that the steps and etiquette were a little simpler, and the pomp was not much better than that of the canonization of the king.

Although the queen had a dignified and reserved smile on her face during the entire canonization ceremony, Yuhe still saw a flash of fierceness in her eyes when she saluted her, and she knew in her heart that this "matchmaker" who was still diligent and enthusiastic before hated herself at this time. It's normal to think about it, it's like Mrs. Zhengwu originally just wanted to find a girl in the room for her husband, but she didn't expect that the candidate for the girl in the room was superb, and she directly crossed the road and became a concubine whose status was second only to herself, not to mention, but also found an errand for her father, which is equivalent to having a backer behind her, and Mrs. Zhengfu not only couldn't kill her like a girl in the room, but also had to be polite to her, and no one would be happy about this matter.

"It's time to eat!" the old man greeted coldly and numbly, and Wang Er, who was behind him, quickly shoved a large porcelain bowl through the gap in the wooden fence. His eyes involuntarily glanced at the bloody figure in the corner, the two silkworm-like eyebrows were twisted together, and he couldn't bear to take a second look, put down the bowl and hurried to deliver food to the number next door.

"Father Xing, you said that the woman who came in the day before yesterday was motionless, could it be that she was dead?" Wang Er absentmindedly delivered the meal, remembering that the scalp of the man in the cell was numb.

The old man glared at him, his triangular eyes were full of coldness, and Wang Er, who looked at him directly, trembled.

"If she can die, it will be her blessing! Otherwise, hum, she will have to suffer tomorrow!"

"Torture father" Wang Er looked around and lowered his voice, "That woman has been tortured for a full eighteen times and has not pleaded guilty, could it be that she was really wronged?"

"Hmph! wronged?" The old man couldn't get used to Wang Er's cowering appearance, and said in a sharp voice: "If you enter the East Factory, you don't care if you are wronged or not! The flowing criminal law is tried one after another, and the Daluo Immortal can't stand it! That woman can't think about it, anyway, she is a dead person who confessed earlier and could suffer less torture, but now that she has been tortured like this, how can she still have a human form! Don't say that we have no entry and exit here, even if we go out, we are a waste person, it is better to die clean!"

"Alas!" Wang Er sighed heavily, and stopped talking.

The musty smell of the dark and damp cell mixed with the thick smell of blood filled the air, adding a layer of death to the already oppressive and heavy cell.

Rong Jinyu lay numbly in the shadow of the northwest corner, there was no good meat left on her body, and every inch of skin and every nerve had tasted the piercing taste of the cone.

It hurt so much that she couldn't feel it anymore. But she knew she wouldn't survive to-night. What is there to fear of death? But the father-in-law's revenge has not been avenged, Brother Zhao's life and death are unknown, and she can't close her eyes even if she dies!

Thinking of the encounters in his life, the two hardships, and the innocent killing of his relatives, Rong Jinyu's heart swelled with endless resentment! "Sky!

After the hoarse shout, a flash of lightning suddenly crossed the starry sky without warning! The thunder sounded, accompanied by a loud "boom," and the Jizi Prison Room where the heinous sinners were held in Dongchang collapsed with a bang! Rong Jinyu was buried under a pile of brick walls and rubble!

Father Torture was stunned by this sudden change, he has been a jailer for more than 30 years, what kind of tragic thing has he never seen? But this is the first time that thunder has happened! Is it really a god who has raised his head three feet? What he has done over the years flashed quickly in his mind, and before he knew it, cold sweat had soaked his back!

At this moment, the needle drop in the cell could be heard, and it was as silent as death. Wang Er was the first to come back to his senses, and trotted to the ruined house between the poles, trembling and carrying the bricks piled up into a hill. There was chaos in his mind, and there was only one vague thought, he wanted to save people!

Father Xing looked at Wang Er's movements blankly, his cloudy eyes suddenly swelled with a trace of madness, and he rushed to Wang Er's side and dragged him up!

Although he was nearly sixty years old, he was dry and thin, but his strength was surprisingly large, Wang Er was dragged by him, and before he could stand firmly, he was slapped in the face by the old man. Wang Er was stunned, and he didn't know how angry he was, so he only covered his hot cheeks and looked at the old man in a daze.

"It's just a death row prisoner! Sooner or later, it's a death, you save a fart!" the old man twisted his face and spat hard at the pile of rubble, and he didn't know whether to convince Wang Er or to convince himself, "She is extremely evil, God can't stand it, and he wants to kill her, you save her is against God! I'm not afraid of being punished together!" Speaking of the word "curse", a glimmer of light flashed in the old man's gray eyes, like a person who is against the water grasping a life-saving straw, and shouted like a hysteria: "Yes! It's God's curse! God wants to kill this woman, it's none of my business!"

The shouting did not stop, and the big iron door that blocked the pole word prison and the dark word prison next to it was kicked open, and there was a loud "bang", which woke up Wang Er in a daze and the old man who looked like a mad demon, and the two turned their heads almost simultaneously to look in the direction of the iron gate. Five or six figures had already broken in, and at the front was a young man in purple and gold, and the dim candle flame in the prison did not illuminate his face, but his iron face could be vaguely distinguished. Behind him followed by a rickety figure, and the rest of the people were automatically divided into two columns, although they were all tall and strong, and there was a simple knife hanging from their waists, but they all hung their heads, I don't know if it was the illusion of Wang Er and the old man, I always felt that those people even seemed a little cautious about breathing.

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