"That's it, you, the tiger doesn't eat the poison, you even have to poison your own two-year-old son, it's not as good as a beast!"

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The people watched Xia Muwan eat deflated, happy and angry at the same time. From the initial verbal attack to the subsequent beating with eggs and stones. made Xia Muwan jump on the high platform.

After the Yulin Army had seen enough of the excitement, someone finally came out to stop it.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we can understand your mood at the moment, but please also think about the emperor and let go of this poor queen mother!" A small leader of the Yulin Army, who had been punished by the Queen Mother and still had evil thoughts, spoke to persuade him.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the people below beat more fiercely and scolded even more.

"Everyone!" The Feather Forest Army shouted again, "What's the best way to make our enemies, the people we hate, sad, and afraid?" Did you kill her? Isn't that the fulfillment of her?

Since she cares so much about Murong Qingyu and Murong Tianyun, then let's not do it, we are gentlemen, let's watch how these filthy villains are tortured, how can life be worse than death? ”

"Good!" The people below chanted in unison. The next moment, there was really no one who threw rotten vegetable leaves over Xia Muwan.

But at this time, Xia Muwan didn't hear anything from the people below at all. Because her mind has been completely connected with Murong Qingyu.

Looking at the husband who kept bleeding pieces of internal organs, it was getting worse and worse.

He looked painful, very painful! But the tears he shed must not be because of the pain he was suffering, but because he felt sorry for his son.

The generalissimo Murong, who was once dominant, vomited blood and internal organs in agony in front of the woman and son who loved him deeply. The abdomen, which was already sunken with hunger, was now swollen like a ball because of the soaking of blood.

Finally, after a few violent convulsions, Murong Qingyu stopped breathing.

Until the moment of death, his eyes were wide open, and his mouth was wide open as if a dead fish wanted to breathe air. Although he was dead, his internal organs were still flowing out through the corners of his lips.

The people clearly saw that the entrails that he had spit out were black. The so-called black-hearted and rotten lungs are talking about people like Murong Qingyu!

"Qingyu ......" Xia Muwan watched the man who was gradually moving away from her, tears already covering her cheeks.

He called Murong Qingyu softly, but the person who was tied to it did not move. Xia Muwan clearly heard her heart "chuckle", and called Murong Qingyu's name again, but the other party's body still didn't move.

"Qingyu, Qingyu, Qingyu-ah-Qingyu-Qingyu-Qingyu......"

After realizing that the man she had loved all her life had really left her in such a miserable way in front of her, Xia Muwan couldn't accept such a painful blow, and knelt under Murong Qingyu's corpse, and the whole person threw herself on the blood and internal organs that kept flowing from the other party, and yelled in pain.

She never knew that a person's heart could be sad and heartbroken to such an extent, and she never thought that such inhuman pain would one day be borne by her dignified Queen of South Vietnam.

"Well deserved! Deserve! Deserve! You deserve ......"

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(Updated on March 2nd)

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