And Zhan Yu ruined her hand.

This pain, through the past and present lives, the plot is presented again, and Qiu Yinong only feels that his heart is like a knife cutting.

Warlord, the name, is her eternal nightmare.

As long as she can get out of this door today, she vows to destroy everything for him.

She believed that she could not die.

Ou Wenhui pushed Qiu Yinong to the ground, took the two-inch and five-foot-long board in the hands of the female guard, held it in his hand and smiled cruelly: "If you go down, you won't be able to get up again, now that you confess your guilt, you can live a few more days." ”

Qiu Yinong looked at her coldly with disdain, and gritted his teeth: "Don't think!" ”

"Well, I don't believe your bones can be harder than my board."

Owen was so angry that he stood up and ordered the guards: "Hold her down for me." ”

The two people immediately pressed Qiu Yinong's shoulders and pressed her to the floor, and Ou Wenhui held the board, with a kind of bloodthirsty smile, and slammed it towards Qiu Yinong, secretly, and carried the gong.

Qiu Yinong only felt that the pain spread from every vein, and the extreme pain spread to every part of the body.

It's not that she hasn't been tortured like this, and if she endures it again, she feels that she has grown much better than before.

At least, she stopped crying.

Ou Wenhui's hand was raised high again, and before she could fall, she heard the sound of the door being pushed open, and the light beckoned in, stabbing her in the eye, and she quickly deflected.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a white figure rushing in, bringing a faint scent of medicine.

If you look closely, it is the dry bones of the son.

He had already run to Qiu Yinong's side, picked her up from the ground, and the hem of her snow-white clothes was immediately stained with her red blood.

Like the red plum in full bloom on the robe.

Enchanting to the extreme, thrilling beauty.

He hugged her, and on the hem of her dress, the red plums that also bloomed, and the delicate embroidered white begonias, had lost their color.

"Why didn't you tell the emperor that you were with me last night?"

Childe was heartbroken, looking at her distressedly, and his narrow eyes were full of distress.

Qiu Yinong hasn't reacted from the arrival of Dry Bone Huan yet, she obviously ordered Zhan Yue to be invited, why did she come, it would be Dry Bone Huan?

Ou Wenhui on the side had already changed his face greatly, and he couldn't believe his ears and asked, "Childe, what did you just say?" Was she with you last night? ”

If Autumn Yinong was really with him last night, then the matter would be over.

Dry Bone Huan didn't look at Ou Wenhui, turned his head to look at the black-clothed man on the throne, and said sadly: "Your Majesty, do you remember when you summoned Ah Qi last night, Ah Qi didn't meet you until you rushed to Qianqiu Palace?" ”

The emperor's eyes changed the moment he saw the dry bones break in.

Those eyes, as deep as the sea, can't see the waves, can't see the joys, sorrows, sorrows, and sorrows, and are too well hidden, which is frightening.

His voice was steady, low but gentle: "Well, I remember. ”

"Before that, Ah Qi went to find Qiu Shangyi, Qiu Shangyi was superb in the piano, Ah Qi wanted to learn to play and sing to the emperor, so he took it upon himself to find Qiu Shangyi." He said it so sincerely that it was impossible to distinguish the truth from the false.

The emperor was finally a little moved: "That means that Ah Qi has been with her all the time?" ”

If Dry Bone Huan and Qiu Yinong had been together at that time, Qiu Yinong would not have had time to go to Qianqiu Palace to set fire.

Immediately, her innocence was proved.

Then, Ou Wenhui's execution of her just now was unjust.