Despite the tension of the day and night, the original curse finally came true.

"Miao Yu, don't leave me." Nan Angui hugged her husband who was already dying, and only felt unbearable heartache.

Yan Miaoyu raised his hand and gently stroked her face, and said with one last strength: "In the next life, I will wait for you in the next life." ”

Finally, his hand fell, and everything was at peace.

The two of them had lived for less than a year, but Yan Miaoyu contracted a serious illness that could not be cured, and Nan Angui only felt extremely heartbroken.

Nan An Gui sat in the hall in a daze, tears kept pouring out, and he muttered: "Wait for me." ”

When Yu Zhi and the others arrived, they only saw two people in the hall who had lost their breath, and their hands were still holding tightly.

A hundred years later.

"I don't agree."

In the huge general's mansion, there were many people standing in the entire hall.

Nan Anzhuo's words seemed insignificant, and even quickly drowned in silence.

The general sat in the front chair, but his face was expressionless, as if he hadn't heard it at all. The swaying beautiful young woman beside him showed a charming smile.

"Little Rose, this is a royal decree, and there is a share of your refusal. Hurry up and thank the emperor. ”

Nan'an Gui had a pair of red and swollen eyes, a look of horror on her face, and shook her head vigorously: "Mother, if I marry a woman named Hanako at will, at least there is some hope for the future." But if you marry the emperor like this, there is only one way to die. ”

Nan'an Gui was designated as the queen at a young age, and if she had changed her usual times, she would have been the envy of the world. But now, who doesn't know? The emperor was seriously ill and could sail west at any time.

When the emperor was sober, he said that he wanted the queen to be buried, but now the queen mother and the queen are aunts and nephews, where would they be willing to look at their nieces and die in vain?

"You entered the palace as the queen this time, which is something that no number of women in the world can ask for." The beautiful young woman continued to say with a smile.

After hearing his daughter's words, Nan Nanji was even more furious: "What are you talking about, your majesty is in the prime of life, and the dragon is healthy, you."

Talking nonsense here, you dare to slander Your Majesty, come on, give her a good lesson! ”

When Nan Nanji said the words "dragon body and health", he was actually a little weak-hearted, how is His Majesty's body? It's already well known.

Nan Angui was dissatisfied and desperate at this time, and knelt on the ground. Deeply bowed his head and silent.

The whole hall is also quiet and terrible. She knew that no one would stand up on her side, just because her biological mother was a lowly maid in the General's Mansion, although she was the eldest lady in the mouth of her subordinates, but her life was in dire straits.

"Father!" She was a lowly supplicant, but the mighty man in front of her looked at her with a cruel cold eye.

Nan Angui has been tortured by the family rules of the General's Mansion since he was a child, and as soon as Nan Nanji's words fell, a fierce and vicious steamed bun had already come over with a silver needle.

Nan Angui looked at the familiar and cold light in fear, and the slender needle made people tremble all over.

Her body was covered with tiny pores, a bloodless method of torturing people.

"Father!" Nan Angui has exhausted his last hope, obviously seeing himself suffering like this, but this man is motionless, what is his heart made of?

The mama with a hideous face had already walked to her side, and grabbed her wrist at once: "Miss, this is the master's order, you just be obedient, as long as you nod and agree, you don't have to suffer this." ”

"I don't want it."

But in the next second, the old woman had already pierced the slender needle into the gap between her slender nails, and the pain of concentration made Nan Angui feel as if she had fallen into an endless hell.

"Ahh She screamed heartbreakingly, because the pain had entered a layer of cold sweat on her body, but she could only endure the pain and did not dare to struggle.

She bit her tongue hard, her mouth was already full of blood, at this time she was more embarrassed than the beggars on the side of the road, obviously the eldest lady of the General's Mansion, but now she was suffering inhuman torture.

His fingers were already soaked in blood, and when they dripped on the ground, they looked like blooming flowers.

The terrible screams even the scary people standing in the hall couldn't bear to look at it, an already gorgeous face,

But it became terrifying because of the pain.

Nan Nan Ji was unmoved, he was full of impatience at the moment, just because if Nan Angui continued to resist, he was afraid that he would miss the time when the palace came to pick up people, and he would not be able to send such an embarrassed woman to the palace, otherwise, the emperor would blame them at that time.

Mrs. Nan was still a little unbearable after all, although she was not her own daughter, but even if she was hard-hearted when she saw this scene, she should be a little moved.

She sighed helplessly, and said cautiously: "Master, crying like this, if your eyes are swollen from crying at that time, it will be very disrespectful to go to the palace, it is better to send her back to rest first, and then persuade her when the concubine is a little later." ”

Nanchang Ji looked at her still stubborn daughter silently, tossing for a day and a night, she has long been out of human appearance, and it may be useless to toss it again.

"Well, take her down, you must persuade her to let her know the pros and cons."

"Yes."

Nan Nanji looked at Nan Angui who fell to the ground in disgust, and with a wave of her big hand, someone had already come over to help her up and send her back to the room.

Nan Angui lay on the bed weakly, accustomed to all the pain she had suffered today. In the General's Mansion, there is only one young lady who is Nan Ruoxi, and her biggest hobby should be watching herself being beaten.

"Ahem, cough, cough ......" She hadn't eaten or drunk a sip of water for a day and a night, and she felt that her throat was dry and she kept coughing.

There was not even a pot of water in the room, she knew that she had no ability to support her subordinates to pour tea for her, and the scissors and daggers had already been put away, Nan An Gui smiled coldly, knowing that these people were trying to prevent her from looking for a short time.

She shivered incessantly, curled up in a ball on the hard bed, and felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave. She only has one small request, as long as she can be like an ordinary woman, it is enough to be fed and clothed.

Sixteen years old, the age of a flower, but was used as a bargaining chip by his family and abandoned at will, for the sake of what they called family interests.

"Mother......" she cried and called for the dead mother, only feeling that her life was too sad.