"Tut-tut, what a loyal servant, but it's a pity that I followed the wrong master." Fu Miao's eyes were like a vicious snake, staring at Tu Ruoyun, she raised her foot slightly and stepped on Lu Zhi's body, snatched the hairpin from Tu Ruoyun's hand, and stabbed straight into Lu Zhi's wound and stirred.

There was a howl suddenly, and the hot and wet tears blurred, blurring Lu Zhi's face.

Tu Ruoyun was distressed and tried hard to stop it, but she was pressed by Lu Zhi, and it was difficult for her to even move.

Lu Zhi's voice gradually became smaller, and her body became heavier and heavier, she begged Fu Miao to stop, begging bitterly.

"Tu Ruoyun, don't worry, you're next." Fu Miao couldn't suppress her excitement, took a few steps back with the hairpin, and ordered in a cold voice, "Pick up your hands and feet, take them with me." ”

Tu Ruoyun is like a marionette with a broken thread, being played with at will.

Above the noon gate, Yuan Qin was dressed in a golden dragon robe, and his eyes looked at Tu Ruoyun, who was not a ghost or a ghost, was taken to the morning door, and when people approached, his cold voice with internal force resounded through the noon gate, "Tu Zongyi collaborated with the enemy and treason, and my country's 50,000 good generals were wiped out in the first battle on the Jiangbei border, there are my brothers and your relatives, they died in Tu Zongyi's tricks, I am heartbroken, Tu Ruoyun is my wife, but I join forces with Tu Zongyi with my convenience, I am today, for my brothers, for your relatives, I will be the culprit, Thousands of corpses! ”

"Okay, 10,000 corpses will be broken, and bones will be scattered!" The thunder was overwhelming, and the sound shook the sky.

Tu Ruoyun's tongue has long been cut off, and at this moment, watching the people frame the eldest brother, his eyes are hideous, no, it is impossible, the eldest brother is dedicated to the country and the people, how can you, how can you listen to the slander of the traitorous villain!

But they couldn't hear it, they urged her to be broken into pieces, let people use blunt blades to cut off her flesh piece by piece, let people debon, make people cramp, let people pull out hair, she was hung by a hundred years of ginseng, and after suffering all kinds of sins, she was hung on the noon gate.

In less than two hours, Tu Ruoyun lost her breath, her soul was withdrawn from her body, she floated in the air, looking at the corpse in front of her, there was no good meat in her body, the white bones of her feet and arms could be seen at a glance, mixed with black blood, very terrifying, and the three thousand ink hairs that were originally like a waterfall were sparsely left on the scalp covered with blood.

In a hundred years, she died the worst.

"Tut-tut, that's miserable." At the noon gate, I heard that Tu Ruoyun was dead, and Fu Miao pulled Yuan Qin to see if he was dead.

"Are you happy to strangle her as you wish?" Yuan Qin's gaze moved downward, looking at this person's dead appearance, his eyes showed disgust, and he looked at Fu Miao with a different gaze, and immediately turned into a thousand tenderness.

"Happy, let's throw the mass grave next, anyway, she's like this, I'm afraid that the ghosts are afraid of her, and no one will collect her body." Fu Miao didn't plan to let Tu Ruoyun go when he died.

Yuan Qin responded, and then someone wrapped Tu Ruoyun hastily with a straw mat, carried it and threw it into the carriage, and gradually drove out of the city gate.

Tu Ruoyun could not leave the corpse, so she was forced to float above the corpse and was thrown into a mass grave in the col by two soldiers, where she stayed for three days.

The corpse did not stink in the cold weather of March, but it could not withstand being eaten by mosquitoes, rats and ants, so she could only watch quietly, until the fourth day, the metropolitan governor Youling An, who was above 10,000 people under one person, actually helped her collect the corpse, personally helped her wash the white bones, put on a moon-white dress, before the burial, he covered Tu Ruoyun's face with a ghost mask, and wore a pair of warm jade around her waist, before ordering someone to cover the coffin cover and bury it.

Tu Ruoyun's soul floated outside, watching the dirt pit pile into a raised grave, and as her body became more and more transparent, Tu Ruoyun only had time to look at the tombstone.

"The tomb of niece Tu An'an?"