Datong

In the prison of the Zongren Mansion, the fox full moon was thrown on the black and shiny nail board for the sixth time.

The wound that had only scabbed over yesterday was punctured again, because her hands and feet were tied, she couldn't move, her mouth was sealed, and she couldn't open her mouth.

Linghu Full Moon closed his eyes and listened to the sound of blood ticking and falling to the ground along the nail board.

She couldn't do anything now but count her own blood to prove that her brain still had a mind.

Counting to the tenth drop, she opened her eyes and looked at the pegboard beneath her, which was black and shiny. It has long been soaked in her blood.

It's been three years since he was imprisoned in the Zongren Mansion, three years, no more, no less.

She made the fox full moon one of the two waitings of Datong, and made the eldest daughter of the fox marquis. But before the age of fourteen, no one remembered her as a noble lady of the Houmen. On the day she was born, her mother almost died in childbirth, and she became an ominous broom star in the eyes of her grandmother. When she was seven years old, before her younger brother Linghu was born, she helped her mother to walk in the yard, and her mother fell to the ground due to fetal gas.

A few days later, a fortune teller came to the Hou Mansion, saying that she was born on the first day of junior high school, and her life was hard to defeat her mother, so she should not stay in the Hou Mansion, but she was afraid that she would be killed by the Hou Mansion. Therefore, when she was seven years old, she was given by her grandmother to the childless Hou family of the Hou family.

The eldest daughter was born and lived in a foreign country, if it weren't for the younger sister Linghu Pingxue who came out later, looking at the mountain and promising the marriage of the two families, the old lady and the second lady of the Hou Mansion would never give her the name to take her back home.

Linghu Pingxue is obviously the daughter of a concubine who is one year younger than her, but before she goes back, people outside have always regarded Linghu Pingxue as the eldest daughter of the Hou Mansion.

In the Hou Mansion, Linghu Manyue faced the old lady and the second lady with sincere fear, but in exchange for their relieved smiles and the arrangements they had already planned.

"Pingxue, grandma has arranged it for you, you can stay at home and wait to be your crown princess."

On that day, Linghu Manyue saw his sister Linghu Pingxue for the first time, although his sister Linghu Pingxue was only fourteen years old, she was noble and graceful, and her light was dazzling.

The name Pingxue was given by the old lady herself, there are so many princes and ladies in the Hou Mansion, only Linghu Pingxue has such an honor.

Because of this sister who has the aura of Xianlan, Ling Hu Manyue has no choice, she must marry the second prince Lin Donghe, obey the order of the old lady, and weigh the powerful relationship between Lin Donghe and the crown prince and the fifth highness.

Later, she helped that man ascend the throne as emperor in three years, stabilize the government and the opposition in five years, and unify the world in ten years.

She used to be the timely rain in his eyes, lovely.

But Linghu Manyue didn't know that timely rain was naturally not as good as the touch of fairy lan in the clouds in the peaceful and prosperous world, but people slowly became vulgar fans after watching it for ten years.

So--so when she was twenty-four years old, three years ago today, the world was turned upside down.

For three years, every day's nightmare came from a qiē that happened that day.

Chengqian Palace, she was dressed up and brought her younger brother who returned triumphantly to face the saint together. All her feelings and expectations before the age of twenty-four began to disappear from the moment the gate of Chengqian Palace was closed from behind.

Linghu was shocked, her brother with outstanding military achievements was sentenced to death by Lin Donghe, and people knelt in front of her, tied up and sealed their mouths, tore off their shirts, and began to skin them alive from their necks, and lifted a whole piece of human skin on their backs to cover their shocked faces, and then peeled off the skin on their chests.

Shocked to death for this.

Looking for spring, Ximeng also sealed his mouth and tied it up, threw it into a deep pit dug in advance, and buried it alive.

She witnessed the death of the people closest to her one by one, and finally the man appeared in front of her, the bright yellow dragon boots stomped heavily on her chest, and his eyes were like sharp blades cutting her eyes mercilessly.