Chapter 47: Red
But she still pretended to be calm, what was she afraid of, even if the eyes of the two sisters could kill, it was not in her hands, and she had to listen to her words.
Thinking of this, my mother immediately had confidence in her heart, anyway, Li Zhiyan and Li Zhiqing couldn't make any big waves.
"That's good, I like to be obedient and sensible." As she spoke, her mother bent down and gently patted Li Zhiyan's face.
"You don't have to go." Mom turned around and said to the subordinate who had been staying at the door because she was suddenly called by Li Zhiyan.
After hearing this, the man looked respectful on the surface, but his bowed head was full of hatred.
He thinks that it is Li Zhiyan who has ruined his good deeds, and if it weren't for Li Zhiyan, he would have pressed Li Zhiqing under him by now.
"What do you want me to do?" After Li Zhiyan calmed down, his heart was like ashes, and there was no trace of anger in his tone.
She could roughly guess what her mother wanted her to do.
"It's very simple, it's better to hit the day than to hit the day, and today you will go to the auction table downstairs. I want you to auction off your first night. ”
"Okay."
Li Zhiyan was such a simple word, but her mother couldn't react, she didn't expect Li Zhiyan to agree so happily. In the future, he will use Li Zhiqing to threaten her.
"Then I'll give you an hour to clean up after yourself."
Mom glanced at the subordinates who were pressing Li Zhiyan, and those people let Li Zhiyan go.
Li Zhiyan watched his mother walk out of the room with a bunch of subordinates before slowly standing up.
The subordinates just now didn't show any mercy, and her knees slammed to the ground, causing her to stumble when she just stood up, and she didn't stand firmly.
She subconsciously reached out to find a support point and propped it directly onto the table, causing the teacup placed on the table to fall to the ground and fall apart.
But her hand didn't have much strength, and finally she fell to the ground, and her hand was just propped up on the broken teacup, and the fragment instantly inserted into her right palm.
Li Zhiyan lay on the ground, looked at his right hand expressionlessly, stretched out his left hand, and pulled out the fragment inserted into her palm without hesitation.
The blood poured out in an instant, and it couldn't be stopped.
Li Zhiyan looked at his hands full of blood, and there was also blood on the ground, and he was a little stunned.
She seemed to look at her father and brothers again, kneeling on the guillotine in an orderly manner, she and her sister were standing in the crowd, she wanted to rush up, she wanted to save her father and brother.
But he was stopped by his sister and the soldiers.
Today's saint, whose heart is really ruthless, brought her and her sister here, and watched her relatives be beheaded.
She could only shout and cry heartbreakingly in the audience.
There's no way to stop it from happening.
She saw her father and brother looking towards her and her sister, she saw her father's lips squirm a few times, and she knew that the words that her father said made her and her sister live well.
She saw that the executioner, under the order of the criminal officer, slowly raised his knife, which was stained with the blood of countless people, whether it was innocent or pure.
She heard the dull sound of heads falling to the ground, and she saw that the blood was flowing, flowing, staining the entire guillotine with blood.
The world is no longer white, nor black, but red, and those people are red, and the sky is red, and there are no white clouds, and everything is red, and the red is dazzling, and the red makes people feel terrible, and the red makes people feel heartbreaking.
In the days of Li's house, everything she used to have, her father and brother taught her to read and write, her father held her and sat on his lap, and her brother took her to visit the Lantern Festival.
All the memories have also turned a terrifying red.
And now the blood on his hands and the learning on the ground are just like they were at the beginning.
Li Zhiyan stood up slowly, his two hands naturally hanging down on his sides, and his right hand was still dripping blood.
At the beginning, she did not have the ability and no way to save her father and brother, but now that she can save her sister, then she will not let the tragedy happen again.
She can't afford to lose her sister again, otherwise, she won't live alone in this red world.
Ever since she came to Fengyalou with her sister, it has always been her sister who has been protecting her. This time, it was finally her turn to protect her sister.
Li Zhiyan sat down at the dressing table, and her face was reflected in the bronze mirror.
His hair was messy and his face was stained with blood.
He put his hand in a basin of water and carefully washed the blood on his hand, and soon, the originally clear water turned red.
She poured out the basin of water, replaced it with a new basin, took out a new handkerchief, moistened it, and carefully wiped her face.
After cleaning, she changed into new clothes and painted herself a delicate makeup, she looked at the bewitching woman in the bronze mirror, smiled, couldn't help but stretch out her hand, wanted to touch the woman, she seemed to see the woman in the mirror smiling at her.
She had some relief that she had never felt before, and finally she didn't have to struggle in this world anymore.
Li Zhiyan took out a step shake from Li Zhiqing's jewelry box and inserted it into his bun.
After everything was ready, she walked out of the room with her head held high.
The mother who was outside the room had been waiting for a long time, and when she saw that Li Zhiyan hadn't come out for a long time, she thought that Li Zhiyan had repented again, so she wanted to rush into the room directly to see the situation, but as a result, she saw that the door was opened.
Mom looked at Li Zhiyan standing in front of her, raised her head, crossed her hands on her lower abdomen, and wore a gorgeous pink dress, embroidered with peach blossoms with gold threads, lifelike.
His face was painted with delicate makeup, and he only wore a step shake on his head, and at the tail of the step wagging was carved a butterfly, and the butterfly flapped its wings as if it was really about to fly away.
And now Li Zhiyan is like a peach blossom blooming in spring, which is very gorgeous.
Mother and the group of subordinates behind her were all amazed by Li Zhiyan, and they kept standing, and no one spoke.
Li Zhiyan pulled a mocking smile, "Mom, where is my sister?" ”
Mother heard Li Zhiyan's voice as crisp as a bell in the past, but now it is no longer crisp, and reacted, although she is now a little uneasy in her heart, but she still said: "Don't worry, if you are willing to listen to your mother, your mother will naturally take care of your sister."
"Then Zhiyan hopes that my mother can speak to her heart."