Ben Khan looked at it, this woman's belly should be about the same as the general's wife, it should be seven or eight months. If I kill her next, will your husband be eaten alive? ”

"No...... No! Khan, general, please, don't hurt my wife...... Not ......"

"It's time, kill."

Liao Dan rudely separated the couple, kicked away the man who was holding his leg, and then pulled the pregnant woman's hair and dragged her bulging belly to the ground and threw it in front of Lu Wenyong.

The young husband rushed out of the crowd and shouted heart-rending through the soldier's knife:

"Please, Lord Khan, General! Kill me, take my life to give my wife her life! ”

"It's useless for you to beg me," King Liaodan whispered like a ghost, "Your life and death are all in the hands of General Lu alone, so hurry up and beg him." ”

"General, General...... Promise him! Don't kill ......"

The words were choked, and the man watched his wife fall in a pool of blood, and in despair, his eyes were full of resentment as he looked at the two of them who were stalemate in the distance, and his neck was crossed, and he died on the blade of the guard.

"Well, since you give one for nothing, then extend the time of half a pillar of incense in the future, and since you want to enter Pingzhou in the future, you should also let the people know that Ben Khan is not an unreasonable person."

"Even if it is not for my wife, I will use it for Lu Wen, and I will never die!"

He didn't dare to look at the desperate eyes of the group anymore, and clenched his fists, as if to convince himself.

"Does the Khan really think that everyone in the world only wants to live, and discard the roots of the nation?"

King Liao Dan stroked his palms and laughed when he heard this stupid thing that he said based on the facts, "The general is so ambitious, it's just - even if the general is not afraid of life and death, is it possible that the general is in a high position, just for the sake of this so-called root, he doesn't care about the life and death of the people?" ”

"Oh, the time has come - since the general is still obstinate, let's continue."

For a time, the mourning was all over the field, and the corpses were all over the road.

Even the air smelled of blood.

I don't know how long it took, Princess Liaodan brought a Lang Zhong who was with the army into the door, and she seemed to be smiling.

"Miss Chu, it's a pity, it looks like I'm going to say goodbye to the girl today."

Princess Liaodan handed over a piece of white silk and said with a smile, "I heard from the soldiers that the general even proposed to exchange his death for the people of Pingzhou, he is really a selfless person who sacrifices his life for righteousness." ”

"Of course, he won't die, it's you who should be damned now."

As soon as she finished speaking, a group of guards rushed in from outside the house, surrounding her, and the small room was filled with the blood on their bodies, and it was slow to disperse.

"Chu Yuelian, your life is really as miserable as your name," the princess sighed fakely, "I'm afraid that you have a grudge, I didn't want you to know, but I shouldn't hide it from you." ”

She thought for a moment and spoke, "You know, my father didn't even force him, and the general agreed to surrender after thinking about it for a moment, and promised to marry me as a sign of sincerity. ”

"Although it is said that you married me for profit, but Miss Chu, in his eyes, your life cannot be compared to it at all."

Princess Liaodan stuffed the white silk into her arms and glanced at her belly.

"Poor man, too—the choice is yours."

"I don't believe it!"

She threw the white cloth back, her almond eyes full of disbelief.

"You just want to trick me into killing myself, don't think I don't know what you're up to."

"Hahaha......" Princess Liaodan looked at her as if she was looking at a dying person, "I want to kill you, so why lie to you." ”

She sneered and casually threw Bai Aya aside, "Since Miss Chu refuses, let's use some other means." ”

"Princess, she still has the child of the Central Plains General in her womb......"

Someone reminded.

Princess Liaodan thought for a while, and said lightly: "Then let's go to the mother and keep the son." ”

Two magpies flew by outside the window, and she realized that it was spring.

The body was cut and torn apart by a sharp blade.

She opened her eyes with all her might, trying to reach for the light in front of her.

Suddenly, he fell into darkness.

There was a sound of chirping in the distance.

It was the sound of triumph on the return of a great victory.

It was as if I heard a child's kitten's weak cry.

"Husband is back! It's so late that you won't be allowed to cave tonight. ”

She feigned anger.

"It's me who is not good, I'm late."

He leaned over and lifted her into the air and whispered into her ear.

Feeling the warm air flow around her neck, she was a little embarrassed and pounded his chest lightly and heavily.

The smile on the man's lips became even more pronounced, and he grabbed her hand and rubbed it.

"Husband!"

She reached out and hugged the man tightly, her voice softening in surprise.

There was no response, and the man in white who had been holding her for a long time chuckled and said softly:

"I'm not your husband."

Well?

Her eyes were heavy, and she opened them with difficulty, and what she saw in her black and white apricot eyes was a completely unfamiliar face.

Feng Shen is handsome, his facial features are warm, there is a bit of femininity between the contours of his face, and a pair of blue eyes under the black forehead ring are staring at her with inexplicable meaning, with a little evil intent.

I don't know why, but the handsome and gentle man in front of him makes people feel unspeakable fear.

Dragged by the pain in her abdomen, she struggled out of bed and rushed out the door.

But the door seemed to have some invisible barrier, blocking her back and slamming her to the ground.

She doesn't give up, she repeats itself, it's still the same.

The man stood and looked at her, smiling.

"You...... Who are you? ”

She sat down on the ground with a trembling voice.

"It's pathetic."

The man half-crouched down, his slender hand caressing her face.

"Stay here and don't leave, okay?"

His voice was like a drug, magical.

In that bottomless gaze, as if she suddenly remembered something, she raised her hand and touched her belly, which was flat, and only a faint pain could evoke her nightmare.

In the real sense, the liver and intestines are broken, it turns out to be like this.

A white silk that was originally intended to let her hang herself was thrown casually, and her dissected abdomen was hastily sewn shut.

When she opened her eyes, she thought she was going to die, but she still saw the moonlight that night.

It was a mass grave, with carrion and maggots, and the disgusting smell made her vomit several times.

The wound quickly became inflamed, and with a little untreated carrion, he gritted his teeth and dragged his legs out from under the pile of dead men.

It was raining heavily.

She lay down on the countless corpses with her arms outstretched, as if the sudden rainstorm would wash away the dirt from her body.

The blood from the wound in her lower abdomen was still oozing uncontrollably, and she closed her eyes, and her forehead was hot.

In a trance, someone reached out to reach for her neck. She subconsciously avoided it, but made that person a little dissatisfied.

"It's really disobedient."

"But no one has ever dared to disobey me."