In the cold and gray side hall, the windows were closed, and the woman on the sickbed slowly opened her eyes.

The palace maid saw her wake up, and directly dragged the person up, with a look of urgency: "You don't have to pretend to be dead, when the Long Live Lord comes, if you lose your manners, I will be killed by you." ”

Saying that, the palace maid rudely pulled the woman to sit in front of the bronze mirror on the dresser, and combed people's hair in a panic.

Rika was weak, her mind was confused, and her head was groggy and looked at the bronze mirror.

I saw that the woman in the bronze mirror had a sick face, her face was pale, her eyebrows were shrouded in depression, and her scalp was so stubborn that she was so stubborn that she was so stubborn that she was used to it.

Pear Blossom saw the woman in the bronze mirror, and it seemed that it took a while to understand the words of the palace maid.

Then, Pear Blossom heard herself say with difficulty: "Aunt Li, could it be a mistake, how could Long Live Lord come here?" ”

There was inexplicable horror in his tone.

The palace maid who called Aunt Li was full of resentment: "I was looking for you, and I also poured blood mold for eight lifetimes, so I would be a master like you, and I was relegated to this ghost place that is not as good as the cold palace." It's good now, An's birthday can't be lived, and I don't know if I have a life. ”

As he spoke, he seemed to hate fiercely, and pulled the hair in his hand hard.

Pear Blossom frowned in pain, and when she saw the woman in the bronze mirror, her brows furrowed as well, clenching her teeth tightly.

She had a chaotic thought, is this woman her?

Where is this?

Lihua began to notice the surrounding environment, the side hall seems to be the west side hall of Tingli Temple, but the layout is very dilapidated and simple, extremely unfamiliar.

Many things were covered in dust, they hadn't been cleaned and cleaned up for a long time, and the air smelled musty mixed with bitter medicine.

There was a charcoal fire in the hall that was about to be extinguished, and the remnants of choking smoke were slowly rising.

The master here is obviously having a bad time.

Aunt Li, who combed her hair, scolded and scolded in her mouth, and her words were full of meanness.

At that moment, there was a noise of footsteps in the distance.

Some eunuchs chanted: "Long live the arrival of the lord!" ”

Aunt Li suddenly became nervous, combed Lihua's hair hastily, and then looked for a coat in a panic.

The coat was whitened and old, with a few patches of crooked needles and threads.

Pear Blossom heard herself frightened and nervously asked, "Aunt Li, what is the Lord of Long Live here to do, I, what am I going to do?" What do you mean by whether you have a life or not? ”

Aunt Li hurriedly put the coat on Lihua's body, and when she heard this, her face was fierce and hideous, and she suppressed her voice and said, "Do you think it's a good thing?" Your martial arts family has committed a big crime, what do you say Long Live Lord is here for? ”

Rika rumbled in her head, and she heard footsteps outside getting closer and closer, and someone stopped in front of the door.

Immediately afterwards, several eunuchs quickly rushed in, dragging her out vigorously from left to right.

Pear Blossom is only halfway dressed in her coat, and she has chilblains and cracked on her hands, looking embarrassed and depressed.

She was like driftwood, without a trace of strength in her body, she was dragged out of the door in a drowsy state, and behind her was a cry of fear begging for mercy: "The slave and maid can't do anything, I have already let Wu agree, she just can't afford it, and now the emperor is out of order——"

The voice behind him stopped abruptly, and someone was gagged.

Pear Blossom was escorted to her knees and fell to the ground, with a tall figure in front of her.

Rika felt that the figure was very familiar, and struggled to look up to see who it was, but was vigorously held and unable to move.

At this moment, the world is as quiet as suffocation.

The next moment, the person in front of him reached out his hand, pinched her chin hard, and looked at her with a cold gaze.

Pear Blossom was in a trance for a while, and the person in front of her was handsome and unmatched, looking very familiar, but his expression was very cold and unfamiliar.

Rika wants to ask, is this in a dream?

Why doesn't the demon seem to know her?

No, it doesn't seem to be a demon, and a demon doesn't look at her like that.

Rika wanted to ask the person in front of her to confirm it, but she couldn't make any sound, and her body was not under her control.

The disgust and coldness in the eyes of the person in front of him couldn't be concealed, let go of her, and took the handkerchief handed by the eunuch next to him to wipe his hands.

"Take it to the execution ground, and let Wu Dingbang see his youngest daughter who he remembers the most, so that he can teach him to look blind."

The eunuch next to him asked: "Long live the lord, Wu promised to be inconsiderate, do you think the minions want to dress her up again?" ”

The corners of the mouth of the person in front of him slowly hooked, with a cruel and bloodthirsty gentle smile: "No need, this is what I want Wu Dingbang and his relatives to see." ”

When he finished speaking, he threw away the handkerchief in his hand, turned and strode away, and did not look back again.

Pear Blossom suddenly felt cold to the bone, only to feel cold, very cold, fear and suffocation and despair came over her.

She seemed to feel that these emotions were not hers, but the owner of this body.

Rika didn't know why she had this thought, only that she was full of despair and fear.

As soon as the picture turned, the cold wind was bleak, and the old and young of the martial arts family knelt neatly on the execution ground, and the executioner stood aside with a ghost-headed knife in his hand.

Rika saw the kneeling Wu family, and when she saw her coming, her lifeless face immediately became excited, happy and sad.

I am happy to see her before I die, and I am sad that the family reunion is on the execution ground.

A middle-aged woman asked with concern: "Pear, my pear, why are you so haggard, are you sick?"

Then he let out a desperate cry: "My mother can't stand you, I can't help you with anything, how can you live alone in the world in the future......"

A middle-aged man anxiously shouted, "Li'er, why did you get here?" Let's go, don't look at what my dad says, be good, where did you come from, where are you going. Come on, let her go, I recognize everything, just don't let my little daughter see it. ”

There are also people who endure fear, squeeze out a smile that is more ugly than crying, and pretend to be free and easy to comfort: "Little sister, don't be afraid, everyone dies, sooner or later, my brother is not afraid of anything, don't look at it if you listen to your father." ”

The old and young of the martial family shouted and cried bitterly, worried about her memory one by one, and told her to go quickly, accompanied by boundless despair in grief.

At this time, a urging voice sounded: "The hour has come, execution!" ”

"Pear/little sister, don't look at it, close your eyes." The samurai family roared and let out a final cry of sorrow.

Pear blossom is like a wisp of geist, watching all this.

A stream of warm blood splashed on her body and face, and the pear blossom's eyes were bright red and bloody, and at some point her face was covered with tears, mixed with the blood that had splashed over.

Pear Blossom suddenly understood that the original emperor's intention was to make the Wu family die blindly.

The Wu family loves their youngest daughter, and when they saw that their youngest daughter was depressed, she was living very badly in the palace, and she couldn't die in peace.

They were even more afraid that their little daughter would see the scene of their execution, and that the horrific and desperate images would disturb her soul day by day, and she would not be at peace for the rest of her life.

How cruel was the Emperor......

As soon as the picture turned, he was already back in the palace, and the whole picture was as gray as dark red blood.

The oppressive and gloomy breath of despair enveloped the pear blossoms tightly.

Rika saw her bony hand holding a white silk stick, and threw it effortlessly towards the beam, her sleeves slipping off, and her arms were bruised and purple.

(End of chapter)