"Tyrant, as an emperor, you are so cruel, you can't ...... well"

The word "death" sounded at the same time as the "three" that was as cold as a machine in the snow seal.

"Bang".

The bodies of several people exploded into blood foam in the crowd.

The surrounding soldiers, whether they were soldiers or people who had rebelled and robbed of official rations, all seemed to be suddenly in the ice and snow from the scorching afternoon.

Trembling and kneeling, no one dared to move again.

Lian Xueyin's name for brutality has been passed down for more than 20 years, but few people have actually seen his brutal methods.

But everything I have seen is an indelible shadow in my life.

I would never dare to question his words more than one word.

If he hadn't been so arbitrary, he wouldn't have become the tyrant that everyone fears.

The originally noisy and chaotic dock suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

The person who knelt on the ground didn't even dare to disturb the dead silence with the sound of his heartbeat.

"Go back and tell the person in charge of your affairs, the widow will give an explanation to the people of Lingzhou about the disaster relief." Lian Xueyin's indifferent voice fell unhurriedly, "I want to rebel, I want to die, just come, the widow is waiting." ”

Everyone was so frightened that they didn't dare to gasp.

Qi Mingyue, who was shrinking in the carriage, was also heartbeating.

She had heard many of Lian Xueyin's brutal deeds, but she had never seen him.

When I heard about it before, I only felt very ethereal, and I didn't understand why everyone was so afraid of him.

Now that she is there, she can feel the feeling of oppression that is almost suffocating.

So that she didn't even dare to give birth to a trace of superfluous thoughts.

Even for fear that one would accidentally attract his attention.

Master Changli said that he would die when it snowed at the beginning of next year, and at this moment, Qi Mingyue couldn't wait for that day.

Now that others are in Lingzhou, it is even more difficult for her to deal with Qingqi, and she may even be careless, so she will put herself in.

Qi Mingyue was once again distraught.

The palms of the clenched hands were sweating.

On the big ship, the green tree came out of the cabin.

She walked behind Lian Xueyin, her eyes swept over the kneeling person, and her eyes fell on Qi Heng, the Duke of Qi Guo.

I haven't seen him for a few years, and he seems to be a lot older.

There are already a lot of silver strands in the hair.

Qi Wan was the only girl in their room at that time, and after Qi Heng inherited the position of Guogong, the Guogong Mansion was divided, and she was the only daughter of Qi Guogong's Mansion. So Mrs. Zheng is strict with her, but Qi Heng is different, he was born in the army, he is a little rough, and he has such a delicate girl, and he is pampered in the palm of his hand when he is young.

Qi Wan would be afraid of her mother's strictness when she was a child, but she would run to be coquettish with her father, because no matter how unreasonable her demands, Qi Heng would satisfy her without any principles.

Only then did she develop her rebellious and presumptuous little character under the guidance of Mrs. Zheng's strict noble girl specifications.

Qi Wan also admired this father who had no principles for his daughter since he was a child.

She once naively thought that this relationship was real.

Just like the lifelong friendship between her and Ning Fengxu, she thought that it was a love that she would not betray until she died.

Later, I learned that the so-called gifts are always conditional.

She was Qi Heng's "daughter" at that time, so she would be unconditionally pampered.

She is not, and this love is completely withdrawn.

No one is to blame.

Qingqi retracted his gaze, and sure enough, it was good to die once.

At least some feelings will completely dissipate with death.

Qi Heng felt a gaze fall on him, and he seemed to feel something, and subconsciously raised his head.

(End of chapter)