She was startled, her steps stopped, tears instantly filled her eyes, she knew what the chaotic sound of swords meant! The panic in her heart made her unbearable, and even her fingers trembled for a while!

Third brother, third brother, Peng Mo called silently in his heart, and kept running towards the Qinzheng Palace.

It's quiet, it's quiet, there's no one on the staggered roads, only she's running.

She knew in her heart that Jin Rui wanted to use such a despicable method to leave the third brother in the palace, so naturally she didn't want anyone to know.

In the past, there was no one outside the door of the heavily guarded Qinzheng Palace, and the guards guarding the door had long since disappeared, and the two red lacquer palace doors were open, she was even more frightened, and she kept running in, and when she ran to the center of the courtyard in the Qinzheng Palace, she stopped.

Her eyes were full of horror, her throat seemed to be choked, and she couldn't make a sound!

What did she see?

That... Is it the third brother who is a bloody man on the ground?

The temperature around her body plummeted, she struck a chill, the broken porcelain piece in her hand fell off her hand, fell to the ground and fell to the ground, she slowly came back to her senses when she heard the sound, and walked towards the patches of red, her feet seemed to be filled with lead, and she felt difficult with every step.

The Janissaries armed with swords saw Peng Modu retreat to the steps with his sword in hand.

She vaguely saw bright yellow and crimson on the steps, was it Jin Rui and Ruyu?

Peng Hao was lying on the ground, his eyes were half-blind, his eyes slowly dissipated, his arm holding the sword trembled uncontrollably, and the sword body trembled slightly, and the sword and the ground made a faint harsh sound.

Peng Mo walked to Peng Hao's side, his plain white clothes could no longer see the original color, and blood flowed out of various wounds on his body, flowing on the stone slabs, and imprinted in the crevices.

Eyes moved to his arm, the arm was slashed, the wound was very deep, one arm was almost broken in two, not only the arm, but also the body There were so many wounds that she didn't dare to count.

Her hands and feet trembled uncontrollably, her heart seemed to be clenched so hard that she felt suffocated by the intense pain.

Peng Hao noticed the people around him, his empty eyes turned to the side, and when he saw the person clearly, his scarlet eyes widened suddenly, and then his face softened again, he wanted to laugh, but his face was full of blood and looked even more hideous.

Peng Mo looked at the tears and fell, her knees fell to the ground weakly, the strength of her whole body was instantly drained, she couldn't walk, she could only crawl towards him with all her strength, the blood on the ground stained her clothes, wet and sticky with a unique salty and scorching temperature.

When she crawled to him, her hands were already bloody, and she wanted to hold him in her arms, but she couldn't hold him, she was in a hurry, and her men were getting harder and harder, and she heard him snort in her ears, and she noticed that her hand had accidentally grabbed a knife wound in his shoulder.

Such a deep wound was not just cut by something, the bones and tendons were just open, and the blood kept flowing.

Peng Mo held the blood in both hands and wanted to put it back into his body, but the blood flowed too fast, she didn't have time to do anything, she could only watch, she finally cried, she was very scared, turned her eyes to look at him, his face was pale without a little blood, but looking at her eyes were still gentle, with a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth, just like before, warm and spoiled, she couldn't help but ask: "Third brother, does it hurt, does it hurt?"

Peng Hao shook his head with difficulty, he didn't want his sister to see all this, he wanted his sister to live like that, at least she could live!

But now I'm afraid everything is difficult!

"Third brother, third brother, third ..... Brother, what should I do? What should I do?" Peng Mo couldn't hold back any longer, crying bitterly and heartbreakingly, his kneeling body couldn't stop trembling, and his bloody hands wiped the blood stains on Peng Hao's face, but the more he wiped it, the dirtier it became.

"Mo'er, the third brother is sorry for you, I didn't take good care of you. The voice was as soft as a puff of smoke.

Peng Mo shook his head, tears falling to the ground: "No, it's my fault, it's all my fault, third brother, don't leave me, you..." ”

"If I could... Live.. Stay alive. Peng Hao finished speaking with all his might, and did not close his eyes until he took his last breath.

"Brother, brother, third brother. Peng Mo roared, his subordinates shook him hard, but he couldn't feel pain anymore, his eyes were open, and his eyes were not bright with the last worry and distress.

Peng Mo's angina was painful, suffocating, and finally gasped, but she spit out a mouthful of blood, she didn't expect that the blood could be so red, so hot, it seemed to burn her indistinct eyes.

"Ahh

"Boom...."

A lightning bolt swept across the sky, and with the roaring thunder, the raindrops fell densely, and the blood stains on Peng Hao's face were washed away, revealing a miserable white and lifeless face.

Jin Rui looked at the two people under the steps coldly, and there was no leakage of emotions on his plain face.

Ruyu looked at the painful heart-rending Peng Mo, and a playful smile rose at the corner of his mouth, since Peng Hao wants you to live, then this palace will be merciful to let you live forever.

Peng Mo trembled and covered a pair of dead eyes, got up suddenly, and looked at the two people on the steps in front of the hall through the heavy rain.

Jin Rui couldn't see Peng Mo's expression clearly, but he could feel the infinite hatred and bone-chilling emanation emanating from her, and he was irritable for no reason, and walked back to the hall with his sleeves thrown up.

Ruyu looked at Peng Mo under the steps with a superior attitude, her eyes were cold, her smile was graceful, and she opened her mouth lightly: "Tie up the remnants of this general's mansion and take her to the execution ground." There was a hint of excitement in his uplifted tone.

Immediately guards came to carry out Ruyu's orders, and Peng Mo was tied up and taken to the execution ground, and those people were afraid that she would bite her tongue and kill herself, and even stuffed stones in her mouth.

When she came to the execution ground, she was forced to raise her head by her hair, and after seeing the scene in front of her with godless eyes, she was instantly vicious and congested, and what greeted her eyes was a family member who was unrecognizable.

It's just that the living family members of the past are lifeless at the moment, hanging from the pillars one by one, occupying the entire execution ground, and the corpses are shaking with the wind and rain.

The rain washed over these corpses, and the rain that was recollected was bloody, and she looked over one by one, her mother, eldest brother, second brother, sister-in-law, second sister-in-law, little nephew who was gouged out and heartbroken....

She didn't cry, she was about to suffocate in pain, but she just couldn't cry, she just felt that the round pebbles in her mouth were too sharp, and her mouth might have been cut, otherwise why would there be a taste of blood?