Liu Jiangquan's hand in his sleeve tightened suddenly, and he smiled reluctantly: "I heard that Uncle Seven Emperor has been sick in bed for a few days, why did he come here?"

Ye Fang's face was a little haggard, and he couldn't hide his sickness, and even his eyes were bloodshot.

From beginning to end, he didn't look at Hua Qianshu, he just raised his eyebrows lightly, and his voice was hoarse: "Passing by, come in and see the excitement, and take her away by the way." ”

Liu Jiangquan gritted his teeth secretly: "Uncle Huang doesn't know, this woman is in broad daylight, she is in the room with a man, and she is caught and raped in bed by everyone, and she is already a broken flower." There is a six-room concubine in your house who was given by the Queen Mother, and she is afraid that she will not have this blessing. ”

Ye Fang's body shook imperceptibly, and the dim and unknown eyes swept over Hua Qianshu's body: "I don't look down on this kind of water-based poplar woman this king, I just lack a girl who serves tea and water in my house." However, Vice Admiral Liu looked a little reluctant,...... You shouldn't be fighting with me, right?"

Liu Jiangquan didn't smile with a smile on his face: "How dare you?" The woman in the picture of the Seven Emperor Uncles, who dares to have two words? It's just that the Queen Mother has made a decree, and all the daughters of the Hua family must be sent to the Teaching Workshop Division, this ......."

Ye Fang smiled arrogantly: "A cheap slave, I can kill if I want to, I can let it go if I want, the Queen Mother is there, naturally I am carrying, why should Vice General Liu take care of it?"

The words couldn't hide her disdain and disdain for Hua Qianshu, and even disgusted, which made her heart sink involuntarily.

In his previous life, Ye Fang spoiled her to the tip of his heart, how could he have said a word to her in such a condescending tone?

Liu Jiangquan smiled wryly, his heart was surging with anger, but he didn't dare to say anything more: "Then I ordered someone to drive her to the palace and let the Seventh Emperor Uncle deal with it." ”

Ye Fang slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and a touch of bloodthirsty hatred was fleeting: "The slave naturally has to look like a slave, why do you need to lift her up like this? I ordered someone to tie her to my ponytail and drag her back to the palace directly!"

Hua Qianshu had a cold war, and suddenly felt a little frightened.

At this time, the night release is still impeccable and graceful, but there is a little more cold air that penetrates into the bone marrow, which is daunting. Moreover, his eyes were full of disgust and hatred, and the affectionate bond in his previous life was like two people.

Why?

Could it be that something happened before that that I didn't know about? Is there a deviation from my previous life?

Still is...... He was also born again?

This idea was too bold, and even aroused a cold sweat on Hua Qianshu's body.

Did he save himself at this time because of the love roots he had planted at the beginning, or was it because of the damage caused to him by his stupid betrayal three years later?

According to the temperament of his Seventh Emperor Uncle, all traitors, without exception, have only a dead end.

And he is precisely the culprit who caused him to save thousands of arrows in his previous life.

If so, how could he possibly forgive himself?

Ye Fang turned around and left the house, from beginning to end, there was no one in his eyes, and he was still the arrogant man.

Hua Qianshu was pushed out of the house by the soldiers. It's already like blood.

At the gate of Huafu, it was full of messes, and there was still a strong smell of blood.

There were more than a dozen corpses of all sizes lined up on the ground, and the blood penetrated the white cloth of the corpses, which was unbearable.

Many people surrounded the gate of Huafu and whispered with righteous indignation.

Three years later, this scene is still vivid, and I have been awakened from nightmares countless times.

Today, in the face of the bloody and tragic death of her loved ones again, the enemy stood behind her arrogantly, but she could not do anything.

Hua Qianshu paused, her gaze slowly swept over the dozen or so corpses, her heart was torn, and she was so painful that she almost didn't dare to breathe, and tears flowed with her eyes.

The soldier behind him impatiently urged: "What are you rubbing?

Hua Qianshu's voice trembled, with a begging: "Let me see them for the last time." ”

"No!" the soldier slammed the hilt of his knife into the back of her heart mercilessly, causing her to stumble forward and nearly fall forward.

Hua Qianshu's knees weakened, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed four times at her tragically dead relatives, and the blood on her forehead that had just stopped overflowed again, flowing into her eyes, and the world in front of her was full of scarlet.

There was a sigh all around.

Ye Fang looked at her indifferently, her thin lips pursed, expressionless, and cold as a piece of ice.

The soldiers violently dragged her up, tied her hands firmly with ropes, and tied them behind her horse. Then he smiled flatteringly at the night: "Lord Wang, it has been tied up according to your instructions." ”

Ye Fang didn't say a word, turned over, conveniently landed on the horse's back, and whipped down with a whip without hesitation.

The horses under the seat suffered pain and galloped wildly above the downtown area.

Hua Qianshu only followed a few steps, and then was dragged to the ground, dragging all the way.

Although the ground was flat, it was covered with sand and gravel, and her body was as hot as a knife cutting needle, so she had to grit her teeth and bear it desperately.

Along the road, the onlookers' comments and pointers, their eyes were either pity or contempt, and there were also cheers from those who did good deeds, which stimulated Hua Qianshu's almost numb body to sober up again and again.

She must not die!

No matter how much humiliation and torture you endure, you have to grit your teeth and live.

Even if the oil is cooked!

The horse finally neighed and stopped at the gate of the palace, where there were many swords and guns, and the guards immediately stepped forward and took the reins.

The night release Xu was a bumpy road, his stomach was filled with cool air, he rode on horseback, coughed a few times, his face turned red, and his waist was stiffened.

Hua Qianshu slowly breathed a sigh of relief and struggled to get up, the placket on his chest had already been sharpened into a mess, and even oozing blood.

Ye Fang jumped off the horse, walked slowly in front of her, looked at her condescendingly, and stared at her for a moment before he coldly ordered the guards at the door: "Give her to the Yan Pozi of the Nishang Pavilion for arrangement." ”

The guard's malicious gaze glanced greedily at her chest, and then he took a firm whip and fell to his knees in a hurry.

Ye Fang threw the horsewhip in his hand, tore off the cloak on his body, threw his head on her, and gritted his teeth: "Don't get out of here!"

The guards got up in fear, pulled her from the ground, and shoved her into the house.

The cloak carried a mellow smell of ambergris, as if it had body temperature, mixed with the masculine smell of a man, and the familiar smell made Hua Qianshu dazed for a while.

Three years ago, she was scared stupid by the night and carefully picked her off the horse, ignoring the strange eyes of others, and carried her into the palace in high spirits.

Today, she was covered in bruises and was driven away like a lost dog.

Only the cloak on her body gave her the last trace of dignity, as well as warmth.

Nighttime.

Her heart silently thought, reborn for a lifetime, going around and around, I didn't expect me to come to you again.

How can I face it?