Chapter 102: The Last Words of Dying

readx;? Hua Yueman is in pain all over now, but when he sees the person lying on his stomach in the cell next door, he can't help but want to laugh. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

It can be seen that the distance between heaven and earth is only a night.

Ding Zimin looked at Hua Yueman, and gritted his teeth with hatred: "You are less proud! Even if I can't get out of this prison for the rest of my life, you are no better, pretending to be the county lord to deceive the monarch, enough for your head to fall to the ground a hundred times!"

Hua Yueman smiled very "kindly": "If I die, how lonely are you here?" I think yesterday your 'special care' for me moved me to death and I can't forget it, so don't worry, I will pull you even if I die, even if I can't pull you away, I will come to visit you every day as a ghost." ”

Don't scare her with death, since she dared to let Si Muran tell the truth yesterday, she has never been afraid of death today, her head has a big scar on the ground, and now she has a cushion to accompany the funeral, she is already very content.

Ding Zimin was ashamed and angry, looking like he wanted to skin her, eat her flesh, and gnaw her bones to relieve his anger: "Stinky girls!

This old immortal, his ass is blooming, and he is still in the mood to scold?

Hua Yueman glanced at him sideways, suddenly moved, pulled out a grass stalk along the straw mat under him, and smiled at Ding Zimin again.

Ding Zimin looked at the stalk of grass swaying in her hand, and suddenly excited: "What do you want to do?"

"Naturally, it helps you to relax your muscles and invigorate your blood. ”

Hua Yueman said, stretched out her arms along the iron bars between the cells, and rubbed the grass stalks in her hands into Ding Zimin's nose little by little.

Ding Zimin only felt a strange itch in his nose, slowly opened his mouth wide, and then couldn't restrain himself from sneezing: "Ahh

Seeing that his buttocks were not bleeding, Hua Yueman raised the grass stalk in his hand again, and unwillingly clubbed it into his nose again.

Ding Zimin's buttocks hurt so much that he couldn't even move, and he watched the grass stem inserted into his nostrils but had nowhere to dodge.

"Aa

Under the successive sneezes, the wound on Ding Zimin's buttocks, which had just healed, finally collapsed, and blood gushed out in an instant, and he couldn't cry because of the pain.

Hua Yueman looked at him as if he was dying in pain, and he was in a good mood, and the revenge he forced to confess and torture yesterday was finally vented at this moment.

"Stinky girls, what kind of fox and fake tiger are pretending, if it weren't for Prince Yaolan saying bad things about me to the emperor, where would it be your turn to laugh here?"

Ding Zimin's aching cheeks twitched, but he gritted his teeth and said, "I really didn't expect that you were not only slept with by the prince, but also by Si Muran!"

In his opinion, only Si Muran met the emperor alone yesterday, and then he was arrested, so the person who stumbled him could only be Si Muran.

And for a woman, if she can let a man help her do things and talk, there is nothing else but her body!

Ding Zimin's words were extremely ugly and harsh, but Hua Yueman was stunned by him, her back suddenly itched, and she subconsciously reached out to grab it, not wanting to touch something sticky.

In surprise, she put her hand in front of her eyes, looked at the shiny thing on the palm of her hand, and put it in front of her nose and smelled it, it was a cool smell.

This, this is medicine?

Could it be Si Muran......

Suddenly, she remembered that she had seen the corpses of the guards in the corridor last night, and her heart beat involuntarily.

Could it be Si Muran too?

At the moment when the flower moon was full of daze, the sound of the iron door being opened came from the end of the corridor, and the "Kara Kara ......" was surrounded by a group of people, and Liu Mo walked over gracefully step by step.

Hua Yueman, who was already a little stunned, was stunned again, and she didn't react at all to what was going on, so she looked at Liu Mo with his hands in his wide sleeves and put them on his chest, and under the respectful guidance of others, she stood leisurely outside the cell.

"You ......"

Looking at Liu Mo with such a jade leaf Jin Ke, Yongrong was leisurely and elegant, with a lazy smile in his eyes, Hua Yueman wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

Compared with her bewilderment, Liu Mo was indifferent, and looked at the grass stalk she was still carrying in her hand with interest: "What are you doing here?"

Hua Yueman came back to his senses suddenly, threw away the grass stalks in his hand like a hot hand, and didn't even think about it: "Cultivate sentiment." ”

The fallen grass stalk fell into Ding Zimin's nose again, and Ding Zimin, who had just relieved some of the pain, sneezed again as if he was dying.

"Sneeze, sneeze, sneeze......"

With one sneeze after another, Liu Mo suddenly bent down and lowered his head, and stepped into the cell in one step, his tall and long body suddenly made the already small cell even narrower.

The cold aroma on his body drilled into Hua Yueman's nose one after another, and she looked up at him with the familiar and dangerous smell.

She wasn't sure why he had come, whether he had come to speak to her for the last time, or to bring her the last meal of the severed head.

Thinking like this, Hua Yueman couldn't help but move her lips, and was about to say, "If you send food, it will be free." "The meal before death, even if it is the delicacies of the mountains and the sea, must be like chewing wax.

But before she could make a sound, her arms suddenly tightened, her body suddenly lightened, and as everything in front of her became real again, she fell into a warm arm bend, and the cold aroma had enveloped her in an instant.

The cheeks are warm chests, the ears are full of strong heartbeats, and the flower moon is full of stiffness, this, what is this going to do?

Don't......

She was startled, raised her cheeks again, and looked at Liu Mo who was holding her tightly in her arms at close range: "You shouldn't be here to be beheaded, right?"

Liu Mo was just about to lower his eyes to look at her, but an official standing in the crowd stepped forward and said respectfully: "Prince, the hour is almost up." ”

When Liu Mo heard this, he directly withdrew his eyes that were about to fall on Hua Yueman's body, turned around and carried her out of the prison.

Hua Yueman recalled the official's words just now, and shook in panic, but soon all the panic turned into a wry smile, sure enough, this guy is here to be killed, otherwise where would the time come from?

In fact, she really wanted to say to Liu Mo, you don't need to watch my head fall to the ground, it's disgusting and cruel, and besides, I'm a weak woman with no power to tie up a chicken, and if I am really tied to the torture table, the dust will settle, why do you think I can run away from the sky?

But when the words came to her mouth, she thought about it and forgot it, according to Liu Mo's temperament, let alone a person's head falling to the ground, thinking that it would be 10,000 heads falling to the ground, and his eyes would not blink.

The sun was shining outside the prison, Hua Yueman squinted her eyes slightly, slowly stretched her fingers to the sun, and in an instant she felt the warmth spread out, and the warmth without words instantly enveloped her whole body, making the bitterness in her smile slowly fade.

Liu Mo hugged her and got into the carriage surrounded by officials, and as the carriage moved slowly, Hua Yueman realized that he was still being held in his arms.

Maybe he was about to die, Hua Yue was surprisingly calm: "I didn't expect the sun to be so warm before I died." ”

Liu Mo lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes were gilded with a faint layer of gold by the sun, looking at the relieved smile on the corner of her lips, he frowned and frowned: "Before you die?"

Hua Yueman didn't care what he said, but said lightly: "Liu Mo." ”

Liu Mo's brows tightened: "Liu Mo?"

She was really presumptuous, even when she was unconscious, and now she dared to call him by his full name even when she was awake.

"The flower moon is full, you ......"

"I see that I am about to die, why do you scold me again?" Before he could finish speaking, she interrupted, and looked up at his handsome cheeks, which always had a stint written on them, and she couldn't help but sigh.

"Liu Mo, I actually don't want to lie to you, but I'm helpless, I don't want to be someone else's stand-in, but no one has ever given me a chance to choose, I was disappointed when I opened my eyes, and then I was fed Gu poison by Liu Xi and thrown into the palace as a stand-in, I begged Si Muran not to expose me in order to save my life. ”

Liu Mo listened to her words, and his eyes became more and more heavy.

Hua Yueman paused and said: "Liu Mo, don't blame me for not telling you, people don't dare to say that you are so perverted, but fortunately, your perversion is not very serious, as long as you hurry up the treatment, there is still a possibility of recovery......"

The moving carriage stopped slowly, and before Hua Yueman finished speaking, Liu Mo hugged her and got out of the carriage.

Hua Yueman didn't notice the palace people kneeling on the ground at all, and she didn't know where Liu Mo was carrying her, and her whole heart was studying whether the head-cutting guillotine was fast, and whether there was a risk of cutting it and not cutting it off.

"Hua Yueman, what do you want to do most before you die?" I don't know how long it took, Liu Mo's voice sounded above her head.

Hua Yueman raised his head suddenly, because he was surprised and didn't notice the flash of playfulness in his eyes, and after carefully considering his question, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"I especially want to see Si Muran. "Death is in sight, what else can't she get out of?

Liu Mo still had a smile on his face, but his slightly narrowed eyes were brewing the coldness before the storm, and he suddenly let go of his arm and turned to leave.

Hua Yueman fell down heavily, trembling with anger as she looked at his tall back.

This man is sick on the cliff, and he is not lightly ill.

"Mother's ......"

Outside the door, there was a crying call, and then a small figure rushed straight towards her.

Hua Yueman was stunned for a moment, and looked at Qiqiao standing in front of him: "You are also here to see me off?"

"Sending off, where are you going?"

Qiao didn't understand what she was talking about, but she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she could still speak and her limbs could move.

"Niangniang, you are really scared to death of the slave maid, the slave maid thought that she would never see you again, but fortunately, it was just a misunderstanding, the slave said, how can such a good maid be fake. ”

Qiqiao burst into tears and laughed, but Hua Yueman couldn't laugh at all, and grabbed her arm: "What did you just say? Liu Mo didn't take me out to ask me to behead?"

"What do you ask?" Qiqiao touched Hua Yueman's forehead, "Niangniang, why are you talking nonsense if you don't have a fever?"

Hua Yueman's brain completely crashed for a moment......

Raised her eyes to look at the room and furnishings she was familiar with, and then looked down at the bed under her that she was not unfamiliar with, thinking about the words she said to Liu Mo just now, and then thinking about the dark clouds when Liu Mo left, the four words that were shiny popped up in his mind.

It's done with the calf......

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