At that time, Su Xie didn't know about this peach forest, but it belonged to the Li family of Shuiyue Cave Lake.

There was a rude young lady in the Li family that year, and when she knew that someone dared to pollute her peach forest with a foul-smelling dirty corpse, she was so angry that she gathered her subordinates, picked up a pony whip and rushed over.

Before the pit was opened, Su Xie was dying, she lay on her side in the pit, watching the peach blossoms bloom, admittedly a beautiful beauty.

But this scene is extremely ridiculous.

Half heaven, half hell.

But why...... She was in hell.

Her world is the color of blood.

The young Miss Li family held her hands in her arms, and she was still holding the leather whip in her hand, and the leather whip was mottled with blood.

It was Su Xie's blood.

Miss Li said: "Dirty and lowly people should rot in the dirty soil, and the trees I raise and the soil I plant are extremely clean, and I can't do it with dirty things like you!"

Yes, she is wearing gorgeous clothes, combing her beautiful hair in a bun, drawing elegant eyebrow makeup, and the Du Heng sachet hanging around her waist is so fragrant, so clean and unstained.

In stark contrast, she experienced a heavy rain, covered in mud and corpses, and smelled dirty from her bones.

If she hadn't been gasping for breath at the moment, others would have simply grouped her into the same category as the corpse on the side.

The richly dressed boys and girls looked at them with disgust and did not want to touch them.

So someone picked up a torch and tried to burn the corpses on the ground.

At that time, Su Xie's eyes turned red, and he didn't know where he got the strength, and the whole person bounced up like a mad beast that was dying and rampage, biting and scratching wildly, like a desperate madman.

The sharp nails that no one helped her trim were rolled up as she scratched at the flesh of others, and the flesh was rotten.

The group was frightened away by her fierceness.

She smiled decadently, blood mixed with tears snaked down her cheeks, and she cried for the first time in ten days.

As if something had been turned on, she finally cried like a helpless child.

It was also the first time for her to shout Feng Xuanle like this, her voice was hoarse, and her voice was hoarse: "Mother, mother, why didn't Daddy come to us, why didn't Daddy want you, why did my favorite clothes become your shroud!"

"I don't like you like this, you are so good-looking, lying like this! rotten! not looking good at all!"

"I really don't have the strength...... Dig a pit again. The words wept blood, and every word that came out of the cry seemed to be wrapped in a bloody sweetness.

She had no doubt that she might vomit a mouthful of blood at any moment while crying and crying.

In a slurred cry, she grabbed a handful of dirt and swallowed it.

The last ember fire in his heart finally faded, and his pale lips were still stained with mud and murmured: "Only when you are full can you have strength, because I ...... I'm going to have to bury you. ”

Then she stretched out her broken ten fingers, and continued to dig mechanically, despite the fact that her already bloody flesh had been cut by sharp stones again.

Placing Feng Xuanle in the pit, Su Xie did not rush to bury the soil.

Like a lost and hesitant child, she looked blankly and deeply at her mother's face for a long time.

She sniffed, jumped out of the pit, rubbed her chin affectionately against her mother's shoulder, and gazed deeply into her side face: "Mother, can you hug me? please, ......" and then she grabbed one of her mother's arms, wrapped it around her body, and made a gesture of being embraced by someone.

She smiled, and laughed extremely sadly.

Su Xie was born with misfortune without any expectations, and fell from a dark decade into a darker and more desperate world.

In the blink of an eye, she faded away from her immature and childish body, and she was no longer the little girl who was unclothed and hungry in the dark room.

It is no longer the piece of mud that smells of filth under the peach blossom tree, almost decomposing in the soil with the mother's corpse.

She has become infinite and has the right to kill.

She can easily make all the men and heroines in the world worship under her skirt, and her hands are not bloody, so that people can willingly sacrifice their lives.

How desperate he was under the peach blossom tree back then, how big was Su Xie's ambition to stand on the top of Chuanwu Mountain and overlook all living beings.

She wants to create her own world in this filthy hell, and she wants to sacrifice her mother with the blood of that old dog!

She asked those who had humiliated A-Niang to crawl face down in the dust and bow down to the lonely grave under the peach blossom tree!

She will hold all the power, power, and desire she desires in the palm of her hand.

She wanted to prove to them that a skinny, filthy young beast in a dark room could show its fangs and claws, and swallow a powerful and unshakable foe in the most gentle of manners!

Can ...... now

She stood in the midst of the wildfire in the mountains, watching the figure of the fox boy completely swallowed up by the firelight, and she could no longer find a trace.

It's like a fire...... It is easy to erase a person's existence from this world.

She began to feel a deep sense of powerlessness, and her first reaction was not sadness.

It's just a dead furnace, what is there to be sad about.

It's just that her first reaction turned out to be shaken and surprised.

Strange, she has always been really obsessed with what she wants...... What is it?

She spread her palms and stared down for a long time.

Why is it that she has worked so hard and hard, but now her palms are still empty, and she can't hold anything?

......

......

The Imperial Palace of the Yue Kingdom, Xiao Huang is quiet at night.

The whole palace is like its owner, like a sleeping and depressed peerless beast, in the night closed eyes give people a dark and dreary sense of power, looking from a distance quite a black cloud pressure potential.

The prince Wu Zhang stood in front of the gate of the Chengjun Palace with a complicated expression, and through the glass window, he could see the bright lights in the hall, bright and thorough.

In the imperial palace, it is normal for the lights in the Chengjun Palace to keep burning all night, because the owner of this hall is also the master of the entire Yue Kingdom.

Even if the succession ceremony was not really held, even if the murderer of his father and brother was famous, and no one would like the character of this new monarch, these could not change the fact that he was the lord of Da Yue.

Because for each generation of princes, the supreme throne in the eyes of that one is nothing more than a more expensive chair made of gold.

Wu Zhang couldn't see any desire and greed for the throne in the eyes of this younger brother, or rather, he couldn't see anything from those dark and bloody eyes.

According to the rumors and the news reported by the shadows, Wu Zhang would only feel ridiculous.

An extremely evil existence from the Ghost Prison Santu River, a demon who feeds on the essence of the human body and is the ultimate evil way, how can he be emotionally attached to the master of the Great Jin Dynasty, and also practice the childish means of fighting with the Ye family.

If these news are true, his 'younger brother' may not be so difficult to deal with.

Because for Wu Zhang, the monster that can support the lifeblood of a country, he is invulnerable and has no weaknesses.

But as long as he can reveal a trace of weakness, Wu Zhang believes that that weakness will definitely become his fatal wound!

Thinking of this, the prince Wu Zhang showed a bitter and helpless smile on his face, and his heart said that what should come will always come.

He pushed the door open.

In this brightly lit hall, there are very few extravagant and luxurious furnishings.

Four mountains and rivers auspicious cloud screens, and Wu Ying is sitting on the desk in front of the screen, holding a silver spear in one hand, gently wiping the sharp spear head.

The handsome side face reflects the bright yellow lights, and the perfect outline outlined is almost like a demon god, beautiful and ominous, so that people can't help but think of the blood-colored flowers growing on the banks of the Santu River at a glance.

A face that still feels frightened after nearly ten years, today for some reason, it seems that because she has been wearing a white dress instead of black clothes very abnormally in the past few days, she feels that it is rare to be gentle and close.

Especially when those dark red blood-colored eyes fell on the spear, it inadvertently flowed out of the elusive brilliance, which made Wu Zhang feel a kind of alternative horror.

"Brother Huang came to me tonight, what's the matter?" can call the names between brothers as alienated and cold as strangers, I'm afraid there is only Wu Ying alone in this world.

Wu Zhang froze down, looking at the side face under the lights, and his heart was really an illusion.

After a while, he hesitated and said: "According to the report from the southern spies, there was a civil strife in the Great Jin Dynasty, the Son of Heaven ordered the blockade of the imperial city, the nine great families Zhao Jiace rebelled to the north, and even the queen of the dynasty moved north with the family. ”

The wiping action paused slightly.

Wu Ying put down the handkerchief in his hand, lightly lifted his blood-colored eyes and said, "These things...... Why do you need the royal brother to report it in person?"

Since Wu Zhang was able to find out the news, she, who had been paying attention to the news of that person in the south for many days, naturally only knew everything that happened in Yong'an City better than him.

Now under his table, there are countless secret letters, no matter how big or small.

It was just a faint gaze, which made a layer of cold sweat form on Wu Zhang's back, and he had the terrible illusion of being stared at by the devil.

He gritted his teeth and trembled slightly, and said: "Brother Huang's words are reasonable, but what Brother Huang wants to say is that for many years, I, Wu Yue, have formed an alliance with the Great Jin Dynasty, and I have enshrined countless people every year, whether it is in terms of military affairs or the development of relations between the two countries, I have always relied on everything.

Don't talk about it far away, let's just say that the year before last, I Wu Yuexin cultivated a batch of sweat and blood war horses, I didn't keep a single one, all of them were supplied, and the two countries were both prosperous countries in Kyushu, why ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was coldly interrupted by Wu Ying's voice: "Brother Huang's words are really ridiculous and naïve, for so many years, if there is no contribution, what do you think of the blessing of the Yue Kingdom......?

A few sneering lights flashed in his dark eyes: "I'm afraid that after that Imperial Brother, you will be able to say such a thing without blushing and without a beating heart, right?"