Chapter 147: Death Arrives
Heiyuan, heh, she's in again, but she doesn't want to think about it now. O king! My esteemed king, what do you think now?
She doesn't believe that you can't see a game with so many flaws, a supreme king with a sharp mind?
When she left the main hall, so many guards saw Qian'er accompanying her all the way, but when she finally arrived at the concubine palace, she was the only one caught by the king?
In the more than 20 days she lived in the main hall, she didn't even get close to the king's bedroom and main hall, so how did she get the confidential documents?
Her honorable king, you really haven't thought about it?
Thinking back to what Qian'er said, she said that she only accepted the king's orders, and Qian'er said that she only obeyed the king's will. And what about this game? Could it be that you are behind it? Yes, definitely.
Everything in the entire royal city is under the control of the king, and the king must know about it when Qian'er goes to find her, and the king must know about it when Qian'er introduces her to the concubine's palace. But the king did not stop him, why is that? It is undoubtedly the king who acquiesced to Qian'er's behavior, or the person who asked Qian'er to introduce her into the concubine's palace is the king.
Wang, who has always planned and planned seamlessly, why would he now set up this game full of flaws? She thought, the queen made the king do this! The reason why the queen did this was nothing more than to tell her that the king did not love her, nothing more than to let her sort out the ins and outs of the matter and then feel heartache.
What is your purpose, King? What is the purpose of deliberately setting up a bureau to keep her here? If you want her to grieve, then congratulations, you did it. But you don't have to go through the trouble, you don't know, even a word you say to her, even one action of yours can make her mood change completely.
Wang, don't be like this, if you want her to disappear between this heaven and earth, you only need one word, as long as your word, she can die without hesitation. Wang, don't bother to lay it out, if you frown at this game, it will also make her feel distressed, so don't do this.
Her body curled slightly from the pain in her chest, and her bound hands couldn't soothe her heart.
All the strength in her body was gone, and she was still able to stand without falling down because of the restraint at her wrists. Now, all the thorns on the rope were in her flesh. Blood flowed from her body, beads of blood fell to the ground, and the ticking sound caught her attention a little, and she no longer thought about the king who made her heart ache so much that it almost stopped beating.
Blood, blood! This is full of temptation for a woman who has not drunk blood for more than 20 days.
She hadn't drunk blood for twenty days, and when she was in the Night Rabbit Clan, she could drink blood almost every day, because the Night King had made a blood bank for him. And she drank it with peace of mind for twenty years. Now she's not even human, huh!
But why hasn't she drunk blood since she came to Wangcheng? That's because she's afraid that the king will find out that she's different from humans, and that's because she's afraid that the king will look at her with strange eyes. She didn't care that anyone called her a monster, but only the king, only the king, and she was afraid that the king would classify her as a stranger.
Hearing some slight noises, she knew it was time for those things to come. Last time it was a Cobra, so what about this time?
She remembered the king who had rushed into the serpent's house to save her in a fit of rage. When the first rays of sunlight dispelled the darkness of the snake room, and the sun shone on the king's back, she couldn't see the king's expression clearly, she only knew what was in her heart at that time. The king gasped and embraced her into his arms, his soaked clothes, his tense body, and his expression of pity...... All of this made her feel that she was cared for and cared for by the king. At that time, she thought that God had come to save her, but only later did she realize that it was the king. However, it is not wrong to say that the king is a god, forgetting that he is the god of the entire continent, and it is also her god, and it is all of her.
She remembered the days when she went on a hunger strike against the king because of the death of the night sacrifice general, and at last the king hugged her tightly and said to her, 'We are reconciled. 'The king compromised with her!!' Hehe, Wang ......
There is also the Night Sacrifice General, the Night Sacrifice, the second person who makes her feel distressed.
She fled from the king's side, and she remembered what the Night Sacrifice General had done for her. When she was about to fall unconscious, she faintly heard the words of the Night Priest General whispering in her ear, 'Just remember me, just think of me from time to time, and that's enough.' 'The Night Sacrifice General gave up her life for her, and all she could do was to go on a hunger strike to reflect the importance of the Night Sacrifice General in her heart, in fact, in the end, she didn't do anything for the Night Sacrifice General, and she couldn't even go to the Night Sacrifice General's grave to plant a flower, because the Night Sacrifice General had no body.
The Night Sacrifice General, the one who gave her the first gleaming of glory after coming to this world.
Later, when she was delirious because of the toxicity of the purple flower, Wang accompanied her all day. Although it was true that her mind was not clear during that time, the memory of the time when Wang was by her side is still there.
She smiled softly, even if those memories were false, even if everything was just a scene that the king did with her in order to regulate the boredom of life, she would not have any resentment towards the king, she didn't even have time to feel sorry for the king, how could she hate the king?
I can't hate it! It's true...... I can't hate it......
Something came out of her eyes and to her mouth, and she pouted her chapped lips, so bitter, so bitter. What is that water droplet? Could it be her tears? It was the first time she had tasted such bitter tears.
Something had climbed up her calf, and she didn't know what it was, because it was so dark that she couldn't see anything, really, nothing.
What's tearing at her flesh? It doesn't hurt, because the scars in the heart are enough to be thousands of times more painful than the physical pain.
Time passed quickly, and although in the endless darkness she could not feel the alternation of day and night, until she clearly perceived the passage of time. She began to wonder if the world outside the door had passed for a day or two.
If it is morning, then the king must be in the morning court! I remember one time, the king took her to the main hall and let her sit on his lap, haha, that time scared the ministers out of their minds.
If it's noon, then what about the king? Won't you taste the red wine again now and lean on the soft collapse?! King, no matter how good you are, you will get drunk if you drink too much.
Maybe it's night, and the king will definitely hold the person in his arms tightly, and won't let anyone leave at all. In fact, the king is very afraid of loneliness, and he is very afraid that there is no one around him, only himself, but the king's character is ...... I don't know how the lonely king came after so many nights before she came.
With a 'click', the door was opened, and in the sun, it was not the god who saved her, but the god of death.
She lowered her head and glanced up at the ground. It turned out that it was ants that climbed on her calves! But she wouldn't be naïve enough to think it was just an ordinary ant.
She couldn't move her legs.
The pool of blood on the ground had a benefit, allowing her to see what was going on under her gorgeous clothes. There aren't many ants, a rough estimate of about twenty, but each one is the size of a thumb's fingernail.
Her calves had been gnawed down to bones, and they were now devouring the flesh of her thighs.
The Grim Reaper walked up to her, and she looked up to see that she still knew the Grim Reaper.
She smiled back at Her Majesty the Queen of the dynasty.