Chapter Twenty-Eight: Into Her Heart

The purple electric light slashed down in the air and slammed into the "monster's" shoulder, and the flesh and blood suddenly bloomed. The "monster" snorted, looking weakly at Jiang Liu who was hiding behind the stone, although his eyes could not be focused, but they were full of helplessness. She didn't give much to that child in her life.

Jiang Liu wanted to rush out, but the "monster" shook his head at him. The soles of the feet instantly seemed to be filled with lead, heavy as Mount Tai, and it was difficult to move forward.

"How is it, the second lady of the Ruan Family Dart Bureau, is Ruan Lingyue uncomfortable? Hahaha!" Jiang Haihai was like a patient who had lost his mind and gone crazy, "Do you think someone will come to save you?" I'm telling you, the world thought you were dead two years ago. Your son Jiang Zihan in the palm of his hand screamed one uncle after another, haha! Not only will I ruin you, but I will also ruin the entire Jiang family. I want all of you to bury my mother and my sister. Jiang Haihai became more and more annoyed, and pinched Ruan Lingyue's neck with one hand.

"Do you know what this is?" Jiang Haihai suddenly calmed down and took out a small black bottle with one hand.

Ruan Lingyue knew the thing, and although her eyes became confused, she knew what it was. So much so that people who had been quiet began to become manic, constantly writhing their bodies that were still movable, trying to break away, trying to get away.

"Looks like you know exactly what this is, hahaha! The Bai family is famous all over the world, and it really deserves its name. Jiang Haihai took a step forward, raised Ruan Lingyue's bloody face, and gritted his teeth and said, "I want to turn you into a poisonous mother and sacrifice it to the Bai family." I'm going to make you trample all the self-esteem you once had under your feet. Hahaha! Jiang Haihai smiled and poured the medicinal powder in the black bottle into Ruan Lingyue's mouth, and then walked away, hahaha!

The strange laughter, the eerie and terrifying sound, echoed in the depths of the dark and bloody dry well. Jiang Liu seemed to hear the sound of crying, wailing in pain, criing out for the pain that life was worse than death.

"Mother." Jiang Liu whispered as if dreamingly, and walked towards the cage with very small steps. A five-year-old child, seeing with his own eyes and his mother being treated so inhumanely, was tortured beyond recognition, just ask who can bear it. If he is just a stupid child, he may not be affected because he does not understand. But he understood who the "monster" was and how she was treated.

Ruan Lingyue raised her head slightly, the pain made every nerve in her throb. She watched the pee-like child walk towards her, and she wanted to laugh and hug him. But he doesn't have any strength at all, even if he pulls the corners of his mouth, it's a bit extravagant.

"Mother." Jiang Liu pulled the iron railing and stared blankly inside, the dense water vapor had already blurred his eyes.

"Hmm, hmm." Suddenly, Ruan Lingyue heard a painful wail from the depths of her throat, and the effect of the medicine came up. The Bai family is good at making drugs, and all kinds of bizarre drugs emerge in endlessly. That black powder was made of eighty-one poisonous insects, and even if it was used on a dead person, it would cause the corpse to spasm, let alone a living person. Ruan Lingyue seemed to be put in an oil pot at the moment, and the pain of ten thousand insects devouring her heart began to come from her body. If Ruan Lingyue can move now, she will definitely die immediately.

It turns out that life is better than death, and it is really painful.

Jiang Liu looked at his mother's appearance, and suddenly knocked on the iron door like crazy. Jiang Haihai unexpectedly lost a lock, and the iron door slowly opened a hole. Jiang Liu got into it without any hesitation and ran in front of Ruan Lingyue. The five-year-old stood in front of Ruan Lingyue, tilting his head, the ghost-like monster just now, how could he feel kind at this moment. He looked at his mother, who was in pain, and suddenly a small thought began to grow wildly.

His hand reached for a dagger that was hanging from his waist, and he pulled out the scabbard with a shudder. A silvery-white glow flashed through Jiang Liu's eyes. He lowered his head and looked at the tears that fell on the blade, "I'm sorry! He whispered, as if making a difficult decision, and then suddenly raised his head and cushioned his feet, and stabbed the dagger into Ruan Lingyue's chest.

Ruan Lingyue, who was withdrawn from the pain, showed a relieved smile on her face, which could not distinguish her facial features, the last smile in her life, looked at Jiang Liu, and then lowered her head.

"Mother!" Jiang Liu lowered his head and let out a low roar, then inserted the dagger back into the scabbard, and he trembled as he looked at the blood that fell to the ground. Then he ran out without looking back, and he ran towards the small hole from which he had come.

The craggy stones in the narrow low hole seemed to have suddenly grown out of nowhere, cutting through Jiang Liu's clothes and the delicate skin under the clothes. Jiang Liu crawled out like crazy, and when a white point of light appeared in the darkness, Jiang Liu climbed faster. The little hand was cut several times, and the flesh and blood were blurred, and he didn't care. When he crawled out, his whole body was dripping with blood as if he had been abused, and he fell into the rockery.

Jiang Liu was seriously ill and had a high fever. Lang Zhong said that he was infected with the wind and cold, and the servants surrounded the sleeping Jiang Liu for half a month. Everyone in the house is speculating about why the little family master was so seriously injured, and why he fell into the rockery that he had searched for more than ten times and no one was seen. After a month, Jiang Liu's high fever finally subsided, and the day he opened his eyes, Jiang Mansion celebrated a lot like a New Year.

But Jiang Liu forgot everything that happened before he fell unconscious. Why is it so heavy, and why is it so sad after waking up? He didn't remember anything, he didn't know anything.

Everything that year rolled through his mind again, and Jiang Liumu looked at his five or six-year-old self with a smile. It turns out that the demon in the past ten years is this, and the original memory that was sealed by himself is about his mother. It turned out that he ended his mother's life with his own hands. Turns out this is the so-called Nightmare Ball? Throwing the past that I am most unwilling to face in my heart nakedly back in front of my eyes, tearing open the so-called scars without any pity, and being forced to grow, it turns out to be so painful.

Jiang Liu walked up to the five-year-old little Jiang Liu and touched his childish smile: "You did the right thing, one day, you will let all the bad guys go to hell." ”

"Brother, what do you want to say?" Xiao Jiangliu looked at his brother squatting in front of him ignorantly. Now he doesn't remember anything.

"Nothing, you'll understand later." After saying that, Jiang Liu got up and walked towards the end of the sunset. He threw the nine-section whip in his hand to the ground and pulled away the dagger stained with his mother's blood. It's been twelve years, and it's been twelve years since I opened it again, and the blood is still sticking to the blade. Jiang Liu held the dagger, accumulated the flow of souls, and split the nightmare with one sword.

Everyone looked at the first child who woke up on the competition platform, and they were slightly surprised. Only Jiang Ming looked at Jiang Liu, and a trace of distress flashed in his indifferent eyes.

At this time, Mu Shenghua was still struggling in her dreams. The hair of the hairband was ripped off by Jiang Ming, and it was scattered all over again, and it seemed that the dream was also a nightmare, so her face was pale.

In the sixth year of Emperor Zhaoyuan of Taizong of Great Xia, the queen gave birth to a baby girl named Ziyi. In June of the same year, Yang Guifei gave birth to a pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses. The boy is given the name of Tai, and the girl is given the name of An, which means Tai'an in the world.

In the twelfth year of Emperor Zhaoyuan of Taizong of Great Xia, the northern foot of Lishan Mountain, royal hunting.

The queen has always been deeply loved by the emperor, so Emperor Zhaoyuan has always been very fond of Shangguan Ziyi. Princess Ziyi is allowed to learn to ride and shoot and wait for men to learn. This year, an exception was made for the little princess and all the princes to watch the hunt together.

Shangguan Ziyi was on horseback, with a self-confidence that other princes did not have, a longbow that was pulled out, and a bowstring that was taut. With a hiss, the roar passed, and the eagle that was originally soaring in the sky was pierced by a sharp arrow through its chest and fell straight to the ground. Winning the applause of the whole house, Shangguan Ziyi turned his face to look at his father and smiled.

"Princess Ziyi is a little braver than men, and women don't let them shave their eyebrows!" A minister patted his ass next to Emperor Zhaoyuan.

The ministers also chimed in.

"Good emperor, if you shoot this flower, your father will reward you every day." Emperor Zhaoyuan stood up and pointed to a huge ball of brocade flowers, and shouted at Shangguan Ziyi. It is said that it is the divine bow used by Hou Yi to shoot the sun in that year, and after thousands of years of historical vicissitudes, it is now regarded as one of the national treasures of Great Xia.

"Father, don't break your word!" Ziyi responded with a smile and rode towards the infield. Then draw the bow and arrow in your hand on horseback and aim at the gilded brocade ball. Then let go with confidence, only to see the sharp arrow cut through the sky, stabbing at the brocade flower ball with absolute confidence, and when everyone was about to clap their hands, Shangguan Ziyi vaguely saw a palace person pushing Princess An out.

The sharp arrow passed through the flower ball without deviation, and pierced through the yang in a hundred steps. When everyone was about to applaud, the arrow did not stop, but flew through the flower ball and flew behind.

"Be careful!" Shangguan Ziyi realized what was going to happen next, so she shouted

"Good!" "Beautiful!" At the same time, the crowd praised.

The sharp arrow passed through the flower ball and flew towards Princess An, who suddenly came out from behind, and inserted it into her heart impartially.