Chapter 11: Rebirth
The bright red blood spurting out of Xiao Wu's neck condensed into a perfect arc in the air, and then the immature head fell on the Soul Breaking Platform, bounced up slightly, and rolled a few times.
Xiao Wu's eyes were still wide open, as if he couldn't believe that he was dead, and seemed to be looking at his sister standing in the cage, begging her to break through the cage and save his life.
There is nothing more tragic in life than seeing the child you raised die in front of you, and you can only stand in front of him and do nothing. Su Mu couldn't bear such a tragic experience, and at the moment when Xiao Wu's head hit the ground, a large area of blood gushed out of her mouth, and finally fell to the ground and died of exhaustion.
Within one day, Su Huang lost two dear and beloved people one after another, her mother who loved her the most, and her little brother who pestered her all day long.
The road of exile is long and long, like the suffering suddenly imposed on Su Huang, there is no end.
Su Huang was rudely stuffed into the prison cart by the officers and soldiers, sharing the small and crowded space in the prison cart with other female prisoners. Along the way, Su Huang couldn't stand, let alone lie down, and the whipping along the way made her delicate skin scarred, and the blood also covered the original color of her skin.
By the time she stepped out of the prison van again, she could barely walk alone due to her long-term curled up and scarred bodies.
In front of her, she suddenly appeared: Rinzhou Barracks, four big characters. She smiled bitterly, and felt a sense of relief, after more than ten days of running, she finally arrived.
"Brothers, come on, our barracks are filled with new goods!"
The soldiers who had not seen women for a long time were like hungry wolves who had not eaten meat for a long time, and their eyes lit up, eager to "eat" these women immediately.
The leader of the escort of the female prisoners said in an official voice: "You prisoners, it is your blessing to be here! In the future, your life is not your own, it belongs to our soldiers in Rinzhou, whether you want to or not, you will give me a happy service to the soldiers of Rinzhou, do you understand!"
Then Su Huang bore the brunt of the two soldiers, and was dragged to a simple camp tent in a drowsy state, where a large basin of bath water had been prepared, and two maids were kneeling in front of the bathtub, adding hot water and flower petals to it.
"The first person to serve is King Yu, and it's really a blessing for you female prisoner!" said one of the escorted officers and soldiers with a wicked smile on his face.
Su Huang struggled hard after hearing this, but his body was so weak that he couldn't even stand steadily, how could he be the opponent of two seven-foot strong men.
"You'd better be honest with me, if you want to resist again, it's not them who will bathe you, but us!" said the escorted officer and soldier grimly, and the two soldiers laughed.
Su Huang no longer resisted, obediently allowed the maid to take off her clothes, obediently entered the bathtub to take a bath, and obediently allowed the soldiers to tie herself to the bed.
The tent was terrifyingly quiet, making people panic, just like the day Su Huang got married, Su Huang was the only one in the empty room.
Footsteps, the footsteps of a man, are getting closer.
The person who came was gorgeously dressed and slightly fat, and two not-so-thick mustaches were attached to his face to look a little evil.
King Yu gently stroked Su Huang's face, and said with a sinister smile: "Princess Ning, I didn't expect you to fall into the hands of this king so easily!"
The hand full of sins touched the rest of Su Huang's body again, "Twelve counties and twenty-four states away from the country, fifty or sixty military camps large and small, you just happened to be in the place under my jurisdiction!"
King Yu laughed wildly, his face twitched to the point of serious deformation, and suddenly his eyes were full of anger, "A year ago, Mu Xize used a trick to make me lose Xia Qingqing, the number one beauty in the world that I bought with a lot of money, and destroyed my arsenal and caused me to fold thousands of taels of gold, but now I can sleep with his concubine and lie on my neck, this deal is also a good deal!"
Su Huang's face was expressionless, there was no fear, no anger, not even a trace of emotion. In addition to being able to breathe, Su Huang can already be regarded as a dead man.
Hell, there is no better way to describe the situation Su Huang is in. Endlessly insulting, endlessly whipping, endlessly tyrannical, the prisoners here are not people, but the tools of these soldiers to vent at will, the containers that hold the filth of the soldiers' hearts, the filth of their deeds, the cruelty of human nature.
Since then, Su Huang's clothes have been taken off and put on, put on and taken off, from the initial resistance to the current insensitivity in less than three days.
This day was the third day that Su Huang came to the Rinzhou military camp, and the dying Su Huang was rudely dragged out of the barracks by the soldiers and thrown into the open space not far from the barracks. "It's only been the third day, and I've never seen anything worse than this!" said the soldier with a look of disgust.
Su Huang lay quietly on the mound, his eyes slightly closed, and what appeared in front of him was his father and mother and Xiao Wu.
"Dad, mother, Xiao Wu, you... It's coming... Pick me up... Isn't that right! These days... It's been so hard... It's so hard!"
Su Huang opened her parched lips and spoke with difficulty to her hallucinated relatives, the words were sad, but she was smiling, because she could finally die.
Everything around was so quiet, Su Huang could hear the rustling of the wind, the cries of birds flying by, and the sound of vultures flapping their wings that had been waiting for him for a long time.
The things in front of him gradually became blurred, and Su Huang's consciousness gradually drifted away, it turned out that this was death, not painful, not sad, not nostalgic, not angry, just faint, faint, lost everything.
Who is it? Who helped him drive away the vultures? Who is it who opens his trembling arms and holds himself in his arms, "Xiao Su", "Xiao Su", who is calling his name over and over again? "I'm late, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
Who is that person? Su Huang still wanted to open his eyes again to take a look, but his last breath had already been swallowed, and it didn't matter who that person was.
At the sunniest afternoon of the day, Su Huang finished his short and miserable life.
Rinzhou, Yejia Village.
"Ning Xiang, Ning Xiang!" Father Ye knelt beside Ye Ningxiang, crying and calling Ye Ningxiang's name over and over again. This little girl, who was just eleven years old, suddenly contracted a serious disease a few days ago, and Father Ye ran to all the pharmacies in the town, feeding her all kinds of healing decoctions, but in the end she could not recover.
"Lao Ye, forget it, Ning Xiang, this child is the same as her own mother, her life is thin, you just let her go with peace of mind!"
It was Ye's father's wife, Ye Liu, Ye Ningxiang's stepmother, who spoke.
Father Ye was still crying, and Ye Liu stepped forward to comfort: "Old Ye, don't cry, the condensation is still here, you will frighten her like this!"
Father Ye listened to the persuasion and slowly lowered his cry.
At this moment, Ye Ningxiang's fingers moved, and her closed eyes opened slightly. Where is this, Su Huang is full of doubts, isn't he already dead, what's going on?
Father Ye cried with joy, "Ning Xiang, you're awake! It's great!
Su Huang was a little confused, "Who am I?"
The smile on Daddy Ye's face suddenly disappeared by half, "You are Ning Xiang, Ye Ning Xiang, my Ye Acheng's daughter," and then pointed to his wife, and another daughter continued: "This is your stepmother, this is your sister Ning Lu, don't you remember?"
Su Huang exclaimed, is he reborn, looked at this body again, and was reborn in the body of a little girl about ten years old, what about this little girl, is she already dead, thinking of this, Su Huang felt a little sorry for the child.
"It's okay, it's okay, it's good that people come back to life, nothing else matters!" Father Ye was happy again.
Compared with Daddy Ye's joy, Ye Liu's complexion was a little indescribable, thinking that Ye Ningxiang would be able to pull out this thorn in her eye forever when she was sick this time, and whoever thought that she had lost her breath for almost a quarter of an hour actually woke up by herself, which was surprisingly unacceptable.
"Yes, yes, it's good to come back to life!" Ye Liu said with a smile.