Every time I remember the pet of the pepper room, it is Yin in the alley.

Mu Luo gave an order, and the executor behind him swirled and lifted the soldering iron to the side of Zhixi's face.

"Stop! I plead guilty! Weiruo's voice penetrated coldly, so deep, that she was reluctant to suffer a little.

"Good!" Mu Luo smiled: "That's it, I confessed." It's boring. ”

He turned his back to Zhixi's face, turned to Zhixi again, and said: "It seems that the young master of the underworld next door really has a deep love for you, as soon as I am scared, he can't hold his breath, and he really feels sorry for you!" ”

"Do you still need to be tortured?" The executor asked again. Because according to Mu Luo's previous instructions, the torture of Zhixi was just a means to force Wei Ruo to admit his guilt.

"Of course!" Mu Luo reversed his word: "Such a deep and righteous relationship, if they say that they are selfless, no one will believe it!" Since it is selfish, what is the use of keeping such a calamity?!!! ”

He gave the order again. But listening to the "------" is the fire on the soldering iron, cutting through the moist skin, emitting a terrible branding sound.

"Muluo! You brute! "If you are in the prison, you are snarling through the fence, like a beast that has been locked up here.

"It's not good, you don't scold well enough, how can I do more than a beast! Hahahaha---- "Muluo's voice rippled in Yongxiang.

He covered his hand with her beautiful face, and on the ugly scar that had just been branded, his hand slammed hard, and on the scar, the flesh and blood were torn off, and he filled it into his mouth, "Now, I have eaten you." I know you better than they do. His hand pressed into her deeper wound, accompanied by Zhixi's scream, it was her, and a line of tears slipped down, leaving a bloody wound, which fell right on his hand.

At that moment, Mu Luo's hand suddenly stopped. He seemed to have forgotten that this woman he humiliated like a brute was once the person he cherished so much, in the peach blossom dock, she had made soup for him, sewed clothes, told stories, healed injuries, he had done wrong things, she had criticized him, he always wanted her to call him brother, but even if she didn't remember the secret realm at that time, she only regarded him as a brother who needed care......

hoeing and cultivating, herding ducks and mowing wattles, making willows for whistles, chickens and ducks in the market, rice noodles, recitation in the virtual room, basket weaving, hemp weaving, silkworm raising, rice planting, and grain in the market...... The past has been repeated, and it actually made him, a little, to soften his heart, and then, he shook his head, deliberately, to make himself sober, as if he was trying to convince himself, nervous, talking to himself, and as if to say to Zhixi:

"No, no, no, you have never been good to me, you have never loved me, these, all of this, in your heart, are not the good things you want to give me, they are just the memories of your separation from the time that turned into a bone wrong. At that time, although I often returned from the capital, I also immersed myself in the happiness of you and him, and I thought that you at least loved me as much as you loved and separated. But, in the end, you never loved me, not for a moment. ”

"I've never loved anyone." Zhixi looked at Mu Luo, who was already like a madman, and said in despair and sadness: "Including myself." If practicing me can make your heart more balanced, then even if you use torture, branding, and disfigurement, such moves are not new, and I have already suffered from them as usual in my previous life. ”

"Hahahaha--- I'll just say, I'm right, you don't love anyone, you selfish and ruthless woman!" Mu Luo was stung by Zhixi's words again, and returned to his hideous coldness:

"Then, for your sake, you should also confess your guilt, admit that you committed adultery with Weiruo, witches harmed the king, and the one next door was against the desperate mandarin duck. I will make you suffer less. ”

"What I haven't done, I don't plead guilty!" Zhixi said calmly. She was forced to be in love with Fuxi, she could admit that she had never loved anyone in the past, and admit her ruthlessness, but it didn't mean that she could abandon her innocence and personality together. In a sense, such simplicity and honesty and a clear conscience have become her only last pride in the world.

This is her original intention, and it is also her bottom line.

"Okay, then you brought these punishments on your own!" Mu Luo turned around again, waved his hand, swirled, and performed the torture in front of her one by one.

If you don't see it in your eyes, it hurts in your heart, but you can't do anything about it, and your voice is hoarse. The people in prison took away his Xuanyu, and they also punched and kicked him.

After a while, Zhixi's body was covered with whip marks, her face was pierced by needles, her collarbone was pierced by iron, and her hands were soaked in salt, skinned raw......

"Zhixi, you confess, confess!" Weiruo cried, heartbreaking, his body hit the iron fence, and wanted to rush out, he roared at Zhixi: "You confess, I will die with you." ”

He could no longer look at her, for the sake of trumped-up charges, sticking to the so-called high and low, and suffering such inhuman suffering.

It's just that Zhixi, fainted once, was woken up once, was tortured by a new round of torture, fainted again, and repeatedly, she, with a complexion, can no longer be called a face, but at the corner of her mouth, facing Weiruo, squeezed a wry smile, and said weakly:

"I don't admit it, if I do, my innocence, your innocence, will no longer be washed away."

"What kind of honor, innocence, I have never cared!" If he said this, how many times he said it, Zhixi always felt that he was lying, but at this moment, he believed it. Seeing this, she turned to Muluo, and said:

"Muluo, I confess all my sins, I know Zhixi's handwriting, I can sign a confession on her behalf! You are right, I am deeply in love with her, I am for her, I have ill intentions, the child is mine, for her, I murdered her husband, all the sins, I confessed for her, and I confessed for her. You let her go. Give us two a happy death, okay? With her, I live and sleep together, die in the same hole, I have no regrets in this life. ”

He can't sleep together in life, he's just exchanging his reputation for their 'death in the same hole'.

However, at this moment, the unthinkable happened.

The imprint on Zhixi's face was restored to its beautiful appearance, and the needle eyes, the penetrated bones and blood, and the skin that was peeled alive were all restored to their original appearance in the order in which they were tortured.

Zhixi, still the one who is a beautiful woman.

Yongxiang Prison, the lackeys of Muluo present were all stunned. Swirling, his hand covered his mouth, and the torture instrument in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

Mu Luo heard the sound, turned around, and saw Zhixi's ruined face, 'The moon is bright, and the best people are shining', so beautiful and moving. He was likewise startled for a moment, and then he approached her step by step:

"I thought, what I can't get, I'm going to destroy, and now, since I can't destroy you, I can get you too!"

Mu Luo tore open the shirt around her neck, pulled one sleeve, and pulled off half of her shoulder. Beauty is like jade, and the beauty is like a lifetime. At that moment, he began to fantasize: If you had ever truly loved me, if you were willing to commit to me, would I still be what I am now? I'm going to get better, right? I should be as gentle as I used to be with you, right?

"Muluo, you dare to touch her!" Weiruo had just rejoiced that Zhixi had recovered his abilities, and now when he saw that Muluo was about to insult her in such a way, his heart sank to the bottom of hell, and at that moment, he felt that his whole place was torn apart.

"Why wouldn't I dare?" Mu Luo's hand covered her beautiful face again, feeling the delicacy under her fingertips, "She, isn't that the person who is supposed to be?" Single-mindedly want to climb up. Towards Qin and Twilight, seeing different thoughts, water-based poplars! Even a prisoner like you can kiss Fang Ze and cause her to become pregnant, why can't I? ”

"Muluo, why have you become the way you are," Zhixi said sadly, calmly but indifferently for him, the doting on her brother in the past was no longer visible from her face. "What made you like this, or was it that you were like this from the beginning?"

"If you beg me, I can pamper you and include you in the pepper room" Mu Luo's hand wandered between her smooth skin, and ripped off the sleeve of her left arm: "Now that I think about it, it's a pity to destroy you, a stunner in the world, like that." ”

"Blame me, I have no eyes." Zhixi said: "I didn't recognize you. Do you know what you are now? ”

"Don't deliberately pretend to be high, in essence, you and I are the same kind of people, that is, all the people in this world are regarded as grass mustard" Mu Luo said: "Don't make a look of separation and consideration, he doesn't see me clearly, he is different, can't see you clearly, if you lie, he can recognize the evil seed in your womb and be his own son." ”

"I can't love him," Zhixi said calmly, "but I never lied to him." ”

"It's still like this, people are beautiful, and they can also say beautiful things to coax people," Mu Luo became more and more inches, his mouth was close to her ear, and whispered: "It's better for you to coax me, my future status will be higher than him, and I will sit more stable than him." The implication is that Zhixi said that the neutron in the abdomen is separated from him, but he is just clinging to the identity of the young monarch who is separated from him.

If a person is a villain, even the measure is small. I feel that in this world, there has never been anything noble, full of nothing but despicable.

His lips were forcing her neck. His hand, to grab hers, touched the turbidity between her hands. The turbidity was like an electric shock when he touched it.

It turned out that turbidity extinguished could not only restore so many injuries for Zhixi, but also drive away some people like bloodthirsty beasts for her. Mu Luo Fangcai, swallowed a piece of her flesh alive, and when it was destroyed, he had to get it back for her.

Mu Luo subconsciously stood up straight, his left hand holding his right hand, which had been injured by turbidity. Then, he felt nauseous, leaned over, and began to vomit.

"It's it, it's it, it's protecting you." Mu Luo pointed to the turbidity of Zhixi's left arm, and said to Xuanfu: "Take it off for me, smash it, it makes me sick!" ”

Mu Luo was hurt and confused, just like when he was hurt by her affection, he was weakened by affection, and now, his mind is not very clear. for he did not want to think what a holy vessel it was:

At the beginning, when Lihe was still the son of the fox queen, the fox queen gave this spiritual weapon to Lihe, and Lihe, because of the deep love for Zhixi, transferred the turbidity to Zhixi. When Zhixi gave up and returned all the things she had left, she was turbid, but she always followed her. Or, Tianli Zhaozhao also knows that she is the daughter of the fox queen, and this holy relic should have been hers.

Now, when he touches it, it is still being devoured, and the rotation is cultivated, far below him, how can he take it from Zhixi?

"You loosen the rope for me first," Zhixi watched Xuan Fu use all her strength to take off one of her bracelets, so she said to Xuan Fu, "I'll take it off for you." ”

"You demon girl, don't try to play tricks." Twisting instinctively, Yakou refused: "Teach me to let you go, unless, I'm dead." ”

"I'm not a witch, I'm a mortal with no spells at all." Zhixi said calmly and honestly: "I can't run, and if I hadn't been protected by turbidity, your punishment would have been effective, wouldn't it?" Will it be like this, in vain? Aren't you happy to torture me, how good it would be for me to pluck it for you? ”

If Zhixi is that kind of shrewd woman, how good it would be to get out of this way. It's a pity that she is the kind of person who has no body, a bad head, and is so honest that it makes people feel hypocritical.

She untied the ropes, and she obediently covered her clothes, plucked the turbidity from her left arm, and threw herself into the furnace where the soldering iron was baked. Then, she grabbed the soldering iron that had just spun her and scalded it towards her face.

"Why?" Mu Luo, but held her hand. "Why, self-destructing?"

"Because, you, make me sick too." Zhixi was dismissive. Disfigured, just to avoid his insults and blasphemy.

【Baba】

A thousand years ago, when the wood fell into a human shape and was still a phoenix tree, the flowers and leaves were knocked down by Dian'er:

The leaves are like the feathers of the flying phoenix, the flowers are like the crown of the phoenix, and the flowers of the phoenix wood are scattered to the ground and paved into a flower path.

Zhixi picked up the wet red, petal by petal, and blew the flower of the phoenix back to the phoenix wood.

The phoenix branches swayed slightly, as if to thank her, the low branches hung down, hanging down her pine and cloud hairpins, in an instant, the green silk was scattered, the world was red, and the city was drunk

He thought that this grace would bear his 'wood picking edge' in the future.

He thought that he would hold Zhixi's hand, 'hold the hand of his son, and grow old with his son'.

He thought that she was his.

However, he never imagined that in the end, in exchange, it would be such a fateful result:

Such a gentle beauty of grass and trees, a heartache: 'Because, you, also teach me to be disgusting!' ’

Who would have thought that Muluo and her would end like this?

At that moment, a tear dripped from Muluo's eyes.

He swore that he would never make the mistake of falling in love with someone again. Never again. This is his, the last drop of tears, because of the loss of his loved ones.