When she arrived at the main hall, she patted her face and threw away the inexplicable sadness she had before.

As soon as she stepped into the dormitory, she felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere. She frowned slightly, looking at the king who was lying on the soft floor. At this time, he was squinting at her, looking at her wickedly. And she avoided his gaze with a weak heart.

It wasn't until later that she realized it. She didn't do anything wrong, and she had to be weak for something.

So she looked him in the eye. Just looking at him like this, her nerves were about to collapse, and a little bead of sweat broke out on her forehead. Not only because of his sense of oppression, but also because of the way he looks.

It seems that when he is very angry, he does not yell and yell, but likes this evil tone.

He put one hand on his chin and asked wickedly, "Where did you go?" ”

He seemed careless, but she was nervous when he asked.

She replied honestly, "Went to the garden." ”

He then asked, "Who have you seen?" ”

She lowered her head, her hands hidden in her sleeves, and clenched her fists.

"Who?" He repeated.

Her body trembled uncontrollably. She knew that now he was impatient. So, he replied honestly, "Yes, General Night Sacrifice." ”

She suddenly had a bad premonition, would he hurt the Night Sacrifice General?

With a flick of his wrist, a glass of wine reached his hand, and he took a sip, swinging the wine in the glass, the red liquid reflecting his face red. He looked at her through the red wine and asked, "You seem to be familiar with the Night Sacrifice?" ”

She looked at that peerless face and said eagerly, "No, I'm not familiar with him." ”

Uncooked, it's true, uncooked, only three-sided relationship, how can it be cooked?

He raised an eyebrow, "Oh? Then he asked, "How many times have you met him?" ”

"We've only met three times."

"You guys? You've only met him three times, so how many more times would you like to meet him? He said evilly.

"No, it's not us, it's, it's me and him." She desperately distanced herself from him. But my heart couldn't help but twitch like pain.

"How many more times do you want to see him?"

"I ......" she panicked, not knowing how to answer him.

"Answer me. How many times? He gracefully put down the wine, sat up, and approached her step by step.

"I ......," she bit her lower lip tightly. The fist is clenched tighter.

"Those hands don't seem to be of much use for the Night Sacrifice." He said evilly.

She looked up at him in a panic. What did he mean by that, it was useless, did he mean to cut off the hand of the night sacrifice, how could it be done, no, no.

"Your heart hurts?" He walked up to her, his slender fingers running lightly across her cheek. She froze, afraid that his nails would cut through her skin in the next second.

"No, no." She said hurriedly.

"No, you are very sad in front of the night festival, why do you say that you are not distressed now?" The corners of his mouth hooked, and he said sarcastically.

Her eyes widened unconsciously. He knows everything.

"You're enjoying it in the arms of the Night Festival." His fingers ran to her chin, pinching her chin, and she was forced to tilt her head.

"How will the adultery of a concubine and a courtier be dealt with according to the law?" He looked at her and said that adultery was very important. She thought he was asking herself, but she didn't know anything about the laws here. At this moment, she heard footsteps, coming from behind her.

The footsteps became louder and louder, and the man had reached the door of the dormitory, only to hear his deep voice say, "My king, according to the laws of the mainland, the concubine has no courtiers to commit adultery, and it should be Ling Chi." She noticed a slight tremor in his voice when he said Ling Chi, he should have seen Ling Chi yes. She didn't know what kind of misery it was to make people frightened.

His hand pinching her chin gradually became stronger, as if to crush her bones, she snorted in pain, her little face wrinkled tightly, and she only heard him say, "You are not even afraid of criminal law for him." ”

"Which two guards didn't do their duty, they actually let you out, you should be punished." He laughed, bloodthirsty.

She understood what he meant, he wanted to use the lives of those two guards to force her to be obedient, how could he be like this, weren't the guards human, how could he be so cruel.

For a moment she was stunned, they were brought in and thrown on the floor like two discarded dolls. Their hands were tied with black silk threads, leaving a trail of blood.

They fell to their knees and looked at the king with a loyal expression, even though they knew that in the next moment they would die at the hands of someone whom they had respected all their lives.

The guards who brought them in knelt on one knee and did not greet the king, knowing that it was not that they had no rules, but that they did not have that qualification.

"What are the consequences of the guards' failure to do their duty?" He asked the man behind her with a smile.

The man behind him said, "Go back to my king, eat bones." Then throw it into the morning sea. ”

Bone erosion, what does it mean. She looked at him in horror, and he smiled more and more wickedly.

One of the guards came in from behind her with a brocade box, which she knew contained bone-eating tools.

She glanced at him and shouted, "Wang ......"

His face was close to her, and his breath sprayed on her face, saying, "They deserve this punishment." When he finished speaking, he suddenly turned his head and said to the guard, "Execution." ”

She took him by the arm and prayed, "No, king, I beg you." I have to go out and leave them alone, king, let them go, king...... and he was indifferent.

She saw the guard open the brocade box and pull out a vial.

She was anxious, and shook his arm in a panic and prayed, "Don't ......, king," she said, and if he said a word, they would stop.

She saw the guard uncork the bottle and approach them.

"Don't, king, please, I beg you, don't do this." She watched in horror as the guards tilted the vial, which was about to collapse on them.

She shook off Wang's hand that was pinching her chin, and rushed at them in their stunned eyes.

The white powder sprinkled on the corners of her clothes, and the king grabbed her arm in a panic and pulled her back. She grew farther and farther away from them, and unexpectedly threw herself on the king's chest.

At the same time, white powder sprinkled on their bodies, and their bones melted instantly, but they bit their lower lipes without making a sound. In the blink of an eye, they were reduced to a puddle of mud, lying limply on the ground.

She looked at their trembling eyelashes and knew they weren't dead.

The two guards next to him took out a bag and prepared to trap them. At this time, she screamed desperately, "Enough, enough, you stop, you stop......"

They were stunned for a second, but they still slipped them in.

He was about to stop them, but the king hugged her tightly, she pushed him, struggled, hung his chest, "Let go of me, you monster, they are human, how can you do this to them, how can you do this, how can you do this, how can you do this......"

Hearing her words, the king's face became very ugly.

She shouted and shouted, and tears came out, "How can you be ...... like this"

She kept crying, and after a long time, her tears dried up, and she was only sobbing, lying limply in his chest......