About the people who killed the Murong family made her feel very good, she held a small red umbrella and jumped towards the water pavilion.

Su Jiu followed her.

The mountain villa water pavilion.

Su Jiu stepped upstairs, and the smell of blood was all over his face.

She looked at it, and one of Murong Ming's hands was broken on the ground.

Blood flowed from his severed arm, and his face contorted into a scream, convulsing in a pool of blood.

Xie Rongjing sat behind the zither and stroked the strings with an expressionless face.

The ancient and majestic sound of the zither echoed in the water pavilion, like a war song before the battle, passionate and full of blood.

He turned a blind eye to Murong Ming's tragic situation.

Su Jiu had never seen Xie Rongjing like this.

Zhao Wuyang smiled sweetly, "Yo, how did General Murong become like this?" This right hand with a knife is broken, how will he go into battle to kill the enemy in the future? ”

She walked to Murong Ming's side and squatted down, and suddenly tilted her head innocently, "This palace is wrong, General Murong has never been on the battlefield, and the so-called military exploits are all pretending to lead others, what do you want to do with your right hand?" That's enough to keep this tongue, isn't it? ”

The mountain wind howled, blowing the bead curtain loudly.

The rain outside is heavier, and the mountain rain is coming.

The light and shadow are dim, and the candlestick is clearly extinguished.

Su Jiu looked at Zhao Wuyang.

She wears a carmine palace dress, her skin is pale and sickly, and when she laughs, she is charming but cold, and what is hidden in her eyes is bottomless cruelty.

Murong Ming was covered in cold sweat.

He was immersed in the pain to the bone, and finally relieved himself, and his muddy and bloodshot old eyes looked at Zhao Wuyang, like a drowning man grabbing driftwood, "Crown Princess...... Quick, save the old man......"

He was also sick and rushed to the doctor, and he forgot that Zhao Wuyang was the murderer who poisoned him.

Zhao Wuyang laughed.

The laughter was cold and piercing, like a fingernail cutting through porcelain, like a poisonous snake wagging its tail in the dark.

A dagger slipped out of her wide sleeve.

The sharp and thin blade casually pressed against Murong Ming's leg.

She said softly: "I am a monster who grew up in the dark, and since I was a child, I have not even been qualified to touch the sun.

"When I was a child, the servant girl who served me refused to let me play, and even spoke ill of me behind my back. When I grew up, I plucked out their tongues, killed them all, and buried them in the garden as flower fertilizer.

"When he was nine years old, a noble son came to Zhao's mansion as a guest. In front of my mother, he took good care of me, and he looked like he wanted to get married. But when my mother left, he was disgusted to even look at me, and asked my maidservant in a low voice if my strange illness would be passed on to future generations, and if I was a fool not to speak. Within a few days, I had the opportunity to gouge out his eyes and cut out his tongue.

"As I grew up, girls my age didn't play with me, and some of them were very bad, calling me a little monster to my face and deliberately pushing me out into the sun for fun watching the sun burn my skin...... Later, I disfigured them.

"Later, my mother used me as a stone to pave the way and forced me to seduce the prince and become the crown princess...... I was very unhappy, so I cooperated with Xiao Tingchen and blew my mother to death in the Baoxiang Tower. ”

She spoke calmly and eloquently.

It seems that it is not about a bloody thing, but about the innocent childhood of a little girl.

Su Jiu's little face twisted into a ball.

I thought that Xiao Tingchen was perverted enough when he was young, but I didn't expect that there was no most perverted, only more perverted.

Fortunately, Xiao Tingchen and Zhao Wuyang are not husband and wife, otherwise......

I can't imagine it!

Zhao Wuyang cut through Murong Ming's brocade robe with a blade, "My brother is obsessed with stars, my mother loves power, and no one in this world loves me." The only thing that has given me warmth is my big brother. He was very kind to me, not only did he not dislike my strange sickness, but he also told me that when I wanted to look up at the sun in the future, I would look into his eyes, because he would look up for me. Big brother's eyes are particularly good-looking, even better than the sun! Murong Ming, big brother is my sun......"

She laughed.

Tears, but rolled down the pale cheeks.

"O my sun, I didn't even have time to tell him I liked him, and he died on the battlefield...... Murong Ming, I am still reluctant to hurt him at all, why should you hurt him?! ”

By the end, she was almost screaming, and her eyes were full of madness and cruelty.

The mountain rain outside the window is getting heavier and heavier.

The raindrops fall all over the mountains, composing a magnificent but sad music.

The sound of the zither under Xie Rongjing's hand gradually calmed down.

Such as crying, such as complaining, such as resentment.

It's like a memorial.

Zhao Wuyang wiped away his tears and laughed lowly.

The sharp blade had already cut Murong Ming's leg.

Slowly, she cut off a small piece of flesh.

Murong Ming was speechless in pain, panting like the sound of the wind passing through an old chimney.

Zhao Wuyang was not in a hurry, and continued to cut the flesh piece by piece, "I am a monster and a demon, my hands are stained with countless blood, and I am surviving in the dark. But I met him, and I was willing to lay down the butcher's knife for him.

"I love him more than I love myself. Those he cares about, I will protect them in his place. The world he cares about, I will also protect it for him. But before I can do that, I must kill you murderers......"

The incense entered his body, and Murong Ming was out of strength.

He lay motionless on the ground, allowing Zhao Wuyang to cut off his flesh piece by piece.

But the consciousness is extremely clear.

He endured the pain, and he couldn't even faint!

Soon, most of the flesh on his right leg was cut off by Zhao Wuyang.

Bai Sensen's bones are shocking.

Ling Chi!

Su Jiu covered his mouth and saw Zhao Wuyang twist up a piece of meat, put it in his mouth and chew it indifferently.

She opened her round eyes and suppressed the urge to vomit, "Zhao, Zhao Wuyang......"

How much do you have to hate someone to eat his flesh and drink his blood?!

Zhao Wuyang's fanatical love for Xie Rongzhi was completely beyond Su Jiu's imagination!

Murong Ming's eyes were glazed.

He relied on replacing military exploits and framing soldiers, and climbed to his current high position little by little, but he didn't expect that one day he would be planted in the hands of these young girls!

When Zhao Wuyang slashed to the three hundred and first knife, he finally died of pain.

Zhao Wuyang was still squatting there expressionlessly.

Her hands were covered in blood, and there was blood at the corners of her mouth.

It makes the skin even paler and more terrifying.

Su Jiu stepped forward silently and took out a handkerchief to wipe her little face.

Zhao Wuyang stared out the window in a daze.

It was overcast, and the mountain wind whipped up bean-sized raindrops, wetting her skirt.

The pupils were pitch black, and I couldn't tell what kind of emotions were brewing.

It's just a teardrop on the curled eyelashes.

The teardrop was crystal clear, rolling down her cheek and falling into a pool of blood.

She chuckled, "There will never be a sun again......

"Su Jiu, I am destined to be exiled in the dark for the rest of my life...... I can never have sunshine again. ”

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I don't know if you've been scared or not, you've tried to write less bloody, huh