Chapter 2: Death with Hatred

"Auntie, save An'er!" A child's voice came into Gu Jiuge's ears, and Gu Jiuge's body became stiff for a moment. Even without eyes, she could tell that it was her cousin's child, who was only four years old.

"Auntie, save An'er, An'er is scared!" The child cried and cried, he was so frightened that even his voice was trembling. Gu Jiuge listened to a heart-wrenching pain, now that the entire General's Mansion has been destroyed, this child is the only hope for the General's Mansion.

So no matter what, she can't let anything happen to him.

"Xuan Lang! You let him go, he's just a kid! Whatever you want, I'll tell you! Gu Jiuge's toughness became vulnerable in front of her nephew, she fumbled wildly, hugged Xuan Lang's thigh, and said anxiously.

"Now you know? Aren't you hard-mouthed? Xuan Lang sneered when he heard this, and then pulled her hair and threw her to the side.

As Gu Jiuge said, he can have today all because of Gu Jiuge's help. But he is a man in the end, an emperor, as proud as he is, he will never let a woman become a stain on his life.

Now that he has succeeded, then Gu Jiuge should also retire.

"Sister, if you beg me, maybe my sister will help you say a good word to Your Majesty." Gu Qinglai also rarely saw Gu Jiuge's embarrassed appearance, so he said with a smile. Since she was sensible, every day she thought about how to trample Gu Jiuge, the concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion, under her feet, and now that she has the opportunity, how can she let it go easily.

Gu Jiuge gritted her teeth in anger when she heard this, but the cry of the child in her ears made her have to compromise.

"I beg you, spare the child. Fengyin is in the vase in the study of Weiyang Palace, you have already got what you want, and the child is innocent. Gu Jiuge almost squeezed out such a sentence from between his teeth.

The General's Mansion was wiped out by her, and this child must not have an accident.

"Haha! My good sister, you are really simple, this child is already so old, if Your Majesty keeps him, won't he let the tiger return to the mountain? Gu Qinglai couldn't help but laugh when he heard this.

Gu Jiuge's body shook, his throat and eyes hurt for a while, and he couldn't even say a word. She only felt a cool breeze blowing, and a terrible scream of a child came to her ears.

"An'er?" Gu Jiuge shouted tentatively, but all that responded to her was Gu Qinglai's coquettish laughter.

"An'er!" As if she was crazy, she crawled on the ground and groped around, and finally touched a soft body. She could clearly feel the blood gushing out, and she could feel the child in her arms not breathing.

"Ahh She screamed as she looked up to the sky, tears of blood falling down her cheeks, and the regret and hatred in her heart almost tore her apart. She screamed miserably, from hoarseness to silence.

"If there is an afterlife, I will tear apart the flesh and drink the blood, so that you will repay it a hundredfold and a thousandfold!" Gu Jiuge roared, and with a word, she rushed forward with the child in her arms. She was already determined to die, but this collision, blood splattered, and there was no turnaround.

At the same time, a thunderclap sounded in the sky, looking at Gu Jiuge on the ground, Xuan Lang and the others couldn't help but shudder.