Chapter 334: Nangong was punished for stepping on the snow

Gu Cheng, I can't count how many days there have been no rains, and this day has raindrops, I don't know what God is sighing about, and who is sad.

The sky was gloomy and gray, and the canopy seemed to be obscured, and along with the emotions of the people, it was dyed gray.

In the Jade Noodle Pavilion, the door of the house is wide open, and the rainwater drops splash on the threshold, wetting a large piece of the ground in the house, and the fragrance mixed with the smell of earth escapes the entire Jade Noodle Pavilion, which is reassuring and inexplicably heavy.

Mu Youchen sat at the table, pursed his lips, his eyes were scattered, even if he was protected by the Cold Star Jade Order, on this rainy day, his arms were still indescribably uncomfortable.

The grass stared blankly in the direction of the screen, her eyes were empty, listening to the rain hitting the red tile roof, the gray-white ground, and the cyan wall, like a low tune.

She always has a special feeling for the rain, she likes the rain to touch the palms of her hands, the feeling of being cold and cold, watching the rain slip away from her fingers, and there is a kind of loss that she can't stay.

Mu Qianxun sat beside Cao'er, helping Cao'er comb her hair, jade hands, wooden combs, and black hair were intertwined, indescribable harmony, and a warm breath flowed slowly.

The room was silent and could only hear the sound of the people breathing, five or six people, but they had nothing to say, and they were enveloped in a strange atmosphere.

Mu Qianxun began to look forward to it, hoping that there would be some good or bad news to break the silent silence, and he felt sorry for Cao'er's double torture of physical injury and heartache.

No one persuaded Cao'er to accept or not to accept Nangong Mo, and even in the past few days, no one has mentioned Nangong Mo in front of Cao'er, but Cao'er's state has never improved.

Mu Qianxun suddenly felt that maybe it was not a good way to escape, something stimulated and stimulated Cao'er, maybe she would be able to come out, this is what she didn't dare to take risks now, she was afraid of hurting Cao'er even deeper.

On the lacquered fire platform in the palace, Nangong Treadxue is tied to the lacquered fire pillar by heavy iron chains, which is a special place in the palace to deal with prisoners.

The palace people who came and went were shocked, Nangong Mo was really willing, it seems that Nangong stepped on the snow this time to cause a big disaster.

Although the rain is not heavy, it will still get wet after a long time, and besides, there is no shelter on this lacquered fire platform.

Nangong Taxue's clothes were soaked, wrapping her delicate body, her hair was sticking to her cheeks, and the rain was still sliding down her collarbone, shivering from the cold, and she was extremely embarrassed.

In the snow garden, Nangong Mo stared at the corpse of the maid before, stunned, and commanded lightly to Poria cocos:

"The order goes down, treading the snow to kill the distinguished guests recruited by the chief, plotting to kill the county lord, and killing the maid, the crime is heavy and cannot be forgiven.

He was punished by the trap as a punishment, and the other punishments will be discussed later. ”

"Chief, it's not about treading snow. ”

Poria frowned, the trap was so fierce, and the injuries that fell were a lifetime affair, and it would be too late to regret it if it was ordered.

Poria grew up watching Nangong Treading Snow, and she also watched Nangong Mo bring Nangong Treading Snow to grow up, even if Nangong Treading Snow is disobedient, she is just a child.

Although Nangong Mo has always hated Nangong Taxue's biological father, and has lost a few points of mother's care for Nangong Taxue, she still loves her.

"I also have no choice, I can't deal with Helian Jiuyang in the tribe, I don't have that much ability, Helian Rui's daughter, I can't move.

Although this matter is not all about stepping on the snow, it has nothing to do with her, and if she doesn't teach her a lesson, she may not be able to cause some irreparable mess.

She can't mess with Helian Jiuyang anymore, she can't play Helian Jiuyang, and she doesn't know if she loses her life one day.

There are very few places where this child walks with me, and every time I see her, I can see the shadow of her father, and I am afraid that one day she will really be able to do something. ”

Poria didn't say anything more, sighed softly, and her voice was soft:

"Don't think too much about it, the leader is just a child, they are all children, Gu Chu will come back. ”

Poria stroked Nangong Mo's shoulders and turned to go out, she knew that Nangong Mo's heart was knotted on Cao'er, but she didn't know how to help her untie the knot.

Poria is Nangong Mo's confidant, for so many years, her feelings have already surpassed everyone, and naturally there is nothing Nangong Mo will hide from Poria Cocos, including Cao'er.

In front of the lacquered fire platform, Nangong couldn't open his eyes washed by the rain when he stepped on the snow, and it was still difficult to open his eyes when he heard the sound of neat footsteps.

The commander of the guards in the palace led a team of people and horses, each holding a tray in his hand, and the things in the tray could not be clearer than Nangong Treading Snow.

In an instant, the whole person tensed, a heart fluttered, and he was sober up a lot, and Mu Youchen's words that day were still vivid:

"Xun'er has been caught in twelve clips, you can clip them one by one according to the parts she was clipped!"

Could it be that this rain is just a prelude, this trap is what she really has to bear, and her mother can't save herself?

She didn't know that this was Nangong Mo's personal order, and she knew all this in the future, and after knowing the reason behind this criminal law, her feelings for Nangong Mo slowly cooled, dissipated, and ceased to exist.

She hates the sister who fell from the sky, and hates the mother who regards the grass as a treasure, and when she gets tired of it, she will destroy it at all costs!

Naturally, this is an afterword, and what she is facing at this moment is the whole twelve, just created, sharp and shining silver traps.

Just thinking about it, the hairs all over my body stand up, if it is caught on my body, it must be better than death.

But she never thought that these things would hurt when they were caught on other people's bodies, and others were also flesh and blood.

Some things, once done, you have to think about whether you have the courage to bear the consequences of it, and when the cause and effect are in front of you, you will regret it, and it will inevitably be later.

Struggling, pulling the iron chains on his body rattled, seeing that the commander of the guards had already stepped on the lacquered fire platform with one foot, but he couldn't do anything.

The guards were silent, ignoring Nangong Treadxue's threatening shouting, crying and struggling, and clipped the trap in their hands according to the part ordered by Nangong Mo.

No matter whether Nangong Taxue wants to fight or kill, it will be after the injury is healed, if they don't act according to Nangong Mo's orders today, they won't have any good fruits to eat today.

With a scream that pierced the sky, the traps had already sunk into the flesh and blood of Nangong Treadxue, biting and refusing to let go.

The blood, overflowing in an instant, stained the clothes red, dripping on the lacquered fire platform, mixed with the rain, red and bewitching.

The boiling blood flowed aimlessly along the lacquered fire platform, slowly and completely dissolving into the rain, and the rain on the ground was glowing a faint red.

Nangong Taxue's already pale face was even more pale, her lips kept trembling, and the cold rain kept hitting the wound, almost suffocating in pain.

The more he moved, the more painful he became, his mind was blank, and what flashed suddenly was Helian Jiuyang's appearance, and a monstrous hatred washed away his reason.

It is clear that Helian Jiuyang also has a part in this matter, but she is safe, and she has to bear all the punishments.

When the matter was revealed, she Helian Jiuyang hid as a shrinking turtle and put all the blame on her, even her maid.

I really don't know if she wasn't the princess of the Nangong tribe, she would have been killed together, it's really funny, this is the person she is a friend of.

Even if she just stood up for her, she refused to say a word, she didn't even mean to rescue her, she didn't feel that she was useless when she used it, or did she think she would die, just as she wanted.

And Helian Jiuyang only felt fortunate about the death of Nangong Treading Snow Maid, people did not die in her hands, although she had already had the heart to extinguish, it was still a step too late.

Yes, the maid died in the hands of Mu Qianxun, and everyone thought that she was seriously injured and couldn't get out, even if it was fake, she had to pretend to be.

So no one paid attention to Mu Qianxun, which gave her a chance to start, the maid was innocent, but Cao'er was not innocent.

Even if Mu Qianxun didn't do it, the maid wouldn't live long, and she was either thrown out by Nangong Treadxue to take the crime, or she was killed.

In this case, it is better to die meaninglessly, anyway, the number of people who died in her hands is uncountable, and she doesn't care about adding another one.

Helian Jiuyang never treats anyone sincerely, her heart is cold, there is no emotion in her consciousness, there is nothing in her eyes except that position.

As long as she can get that position, even if she is allowed to slaughter Helian Ruijue, Tuoba Yufei, and her brothers and sisters, she is willing, and she will not blink her eyes.

How could a Nangong treading snow make her change anything, how could a cold-blooded person care about an ethereal friendship, she never thought of saving Nangong treading snow at all.

She felt that no matter what, it was all right, as long as she was not injured and not implicated, whoever died or was injured would not do her business.

The estrangement between Helian Jiuyang and Nangong Treading Snow can no longer be eliminated, with suspicion and hatred, he is no longer a person in the same boat, and it is difficult to do anything harmful in unison, which is also one of Mu Qianxun's purposes.

The commander of the guards kept walking around on the lacquered fire platform, frowning, completely ignoring the pain of Nangong stepping on the snow, and then wiped the rain on his face, and commanded in a deep voice:

"It's almost time, it's time to remove the clip, carry the princess into the private prison, and go back with me to resume her life. ”

The moment the trap left his body, there was a burst of colic, not when he was clamped, but when he pulled it out, it was even more painful.

As the chains that bound her body were untied, the cold chains fell off, and the whole person collapsed, and her body slid down the pillar of lacquered fire, and the guards didn't have time to catch her, and fell straight into the rain.

Returning to the damp and moldy private cell, in the haze, I saw the sorcerer treating himself, applying medicine to the wound, burning the pain.

Waited and waited, looked forward and waited, Nangong Mo never appeared, there was nowhere to vent the anger and grievances in his stomach, the anger and hatred in his heart, and the pain from his body, almost burning himself.