Chapter 338: Pregnancy 3

The terrible thing was that she was still awake - the more painful she was, the more sober she was - soberly looking at the cruel and merciless indifferent sky high and far away......

It's like the flaming golden crow that remains in my memory, bringing a pain that shatters my bones.

Zi Ling...... Zi Ling...... Zi Ling...... You help me...... Please save me—at least, your child...... Please......

She suddenly screamed.

The screams were in her heart, in her throat, and she couldn't make a sound, and her lips quickly lost their bloody color, turning a terrible death-like white......

Wu Xian just raised his head and looked at her.

She wore a wide white robe, fresh and neat, which was the last bit of mercy of the king of Chu, and it was also a kind of etiquette for people and animals during the burnt offering.

She was left alone, alone in a very high place, despising all living beings—at that time, everyone could no longer see her ugly face, only her loose hair, her desperate figure, and her resigned appearance, not at all struggling, not at all afraid, not at all painful -

It was as if it was a fleshless puppet tied to it.

Because the pain was too much, she was numb.

Really, after that intense pain, she found that the blood in her body had been completely emptied.

Hate!

Anger!

Sad!

Resentment!

......

She is to the world, to these human beings, to this qiē heaven and earth...... Never before has I hated it so much, been so eager to destroy it......

If I had the strength, I would surely take revenge for this qiē sin I had suffered.

I have never hurt you, I have never hurt you - why do you do this to me?

The gods always teach us to endure and endure...... But it is always violence, violence, terrible violence, violence that never stops......

In a flash, good people become demons.

Qu Wu suddenly felt something, and he shuddered for no reason--heh, that woman, that woman!!

It was as if her pain was spreading—devastating—through the firewood, through the air, through the tiniest specimens of dust, molecules, and atoms...... Silently □□...... to the people around him

At this time, her eyes came over.

It was so coincidental that it fell on Qu Wu's face.

Qu Wu couldn't see the expression under her black hair, only a flash of green light, and his eyes immediately fell on her outstretched right hand, the ring finger of the right hand kidnapped on the cross, and a delicate emerald ring. The green was so crystal clear, so clear, as clean as twenty-seven layers of purified water.

He suddenly felt that this green color was very, very familiar, as if it had been imprinted with such a deep familiarity in his bones. He stared at the ring on her hand, and the look on his face became very, very strange......

Natsuhime's gaze also fell on the ring on her hand. Such a ring, she and Ziling each have one. I have never taken it off since I got married.

Now, Qu Wu's—heh—Ziling's gaze—finally fell on the ring.

At such a distance, she saw his gaze so clearly: surprised, shocked, painful, confused, hesitant, hesitant...... It's so complex that it can't be described in human language.