too affectionate

Chapter 84

The stench in the stable was like a basin of cold water, completely pouring out Wanyan who was already unconscious after being beaten.In an instant, the huge pain in the lower back was like a mountain pressing on Wanyan's body, causing Wanyan to lie on the ground unable to move, and the thatch on both sides was stained with her blood.

Wanyan was about to reach out her hand to touch her lower back, but suddenly she thought that touching the wound with her dirty hands might not be conducive to healing, so she had to give up and lay alone in the stable, feeling the unforgettable pain.

At this moment, the rumbling thunder was getting closer and closer, and the sense of oppression became stronger and stronger.

God...it's not going to rain, is it? !Wanyan wailed in her heart, and at this moment, the sound of sudden rain came from outside.Before Wanyan could react, the torrential rain easily broke through the thatched roof of the stable, which was already sparse, and slammed Wanyan who was lying on her stomach on the ground.

I bother!You bitch!dog mouth!dog mouth!Wanyan cursed her broken mouth fiercely in her heart, and couldn't help but slap her small mouth several times.

However, the torrential rain soon made Wanyan unable to open her eyes, and the wound behind her was so painful that she couldn't hold it back.

Wanyan had no choice but to struggle to get up, and dragged her broken body towards the corner of the stable, half-crawling and huddling herself tightly into a ball, she was in a terrible embarrassment.

Wanyan was so cold that her upper and lower teeth kept chattering, even though she hugged her tightly, she still couldn't stop the cold wind and rain from attacking her body.Wanyan's own body temperature is not enough to warm herself, and the wound is clamoring to attract Wanyan's attention all the time. For a while, Wanyan can't stop cheering herself up in her heart, trying to get a little comfort in her spirit. There is no other way.

I, Xuan Wanyan, have spent my whole life...removing harm for the people, dedicating myself to my duties, giving up...abandoning myself for the people, and breaking into this smoky Pansi cave by myself, fighting wits and courage with that bull-eyed witch, and fighting with that Xu Jie... The minions fought.He was caught in danger several times and ignored it, and worked hard to eradicate the cancer of the court and the nightmare of the people.Tsk tsk tsk, you can really be called a generation of loyal ministers and righteous men!Really worthy of the gods, worthy of your majesty, worthy of the people!Awesome, I'm really awesome... All these deeds of mine should be recorded for future generations to admire.

Wanyan thought about it, and she was moved to tears. The spiritual world was filled to the brim, but it was useless to the extremely barren material world.

Wanyan, who hasn't eaten a grain of rice since yesterday, is so hungry that she loses consciousness, she just feels that her energy is like a thread, and gradually she doesn't even have the strength to sublimate her self-worth, and she is barely able to stay awake.

And all these pains are less than one ten-millionth of the real pain behind Wanyan. The cold rain hit the wound, and the turbid air in the stable corroded the wound, just like thousands of knives. The skin and flesh on the waist were cut and gouged, and the pain spread to the heart every time, and the pain was heart-piercing.

With the increase in body temperature and blood loss, Wanyan has gradually fallen into a coma.Without reason to support the hard and proud shell of a 15-year-old girl, her fragile and soft heart can't help but get rid of the shackles of reason.

Wanyan's dazed eyes just lingered on the door of the stable, refusing to leave, showing her inner expectations at a glance.

Really... I can't hold it anymore... Heng Li... Heng Li, Heng Li, Heng Li... Why don't you come to save me...

Clouds blocked the sun like a silver armor array, and the rain forced the sky to be dark, as if the end was near, and the birds were so depressed that they couldn't even shrink their heads.The torrential rain poured down, flooding the clear sky, flooding the sun, and seemed to flood the world.

It was another day of coolie labor comparable to torture. Heng Li used his shoulders that had festered yesterday to carry stones for another whole day. Every stone moved was stained with blood from Heng Li's shoulders.

During the heavy rain, the raindrops that fell on Heng Li's body turned into drops of blood when they passed through the body and fell again.

The drops of blood mixed with sweat made holes in Heng Li's heart. The pain made him forget the pain in his body.

Heng Li has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his physical fitness is quite outstanding, but after only two days of river work, he is exhausted physically and mentally, let alone those ordinary river workers.Under the heavy weight of stones and the whip of the supervisor, they were continuously injured, healed, and injured again, repeating this curse-like endless cycle until they themselves became a stone in the embankment.

It is clear that Jiangquan County expropriates more than 500 river workers every year, and collects them year after year, but there are only a few dozen river workers in this section, and Heng Li dare not even think about where the rest have gone.

Heng Li remembered that when he named himself "Heng Li", he wanted to make a bamboo hat that could protect the world forever. Now thinking about it, Heng Li suddenly felt how naive he was back then.

Where is this world, this world is nothing but a blood-colored reed made up of reeds that are as humble as grass.

The so-called Supreme God who rules Chang'an in the world, the Supreme Holy One, this hat woven from the bodies of thousands of reeds, this hat that condenses the hopes of all the blood-colored reeds, devotes his life to using his own soul To protect the world from wind and rain.

But he began to realize that the world was already full of wind and rain, and a mere bamboo hat was not enough to withstand the storm.

The Supreme Being is nothing but the greatest and most incompetent joke in the world.

Heng Li smiled wryly in her heart and laughed at herself.

As long as Heng Li makes a move, not to mention the dozen or so supervisors, even the entire Shuzhou, and even the supervisors of Quantianquan will not be able to hurt him at all.But these supervisors are gone, and thousands of supervisors will come out soon, and then stand up to fish the common people.

Heng Li thought that as long as the imperial court's cancer persisted, the common people would be tortured and their lives would be worse than death.Only by clearing the ruling and opposition parties of the two great powers and eradicating the root of this corruption can the common people live in peace forever.

Heng Li unloaded the stones stained with sticky blood from his shoulders, and his already sharp face tightened even more. The resolute light in his eyes seemed like a spark of fire, burning all over the eyes of the 19-year-old boy. The only smack of youthful spirit saved for himself.

Dark clouds pressed the curtain of night to the top of the mountain, obscuring all the light of the stars and the moon.After the day's torrential rain intensified, the water level of the Lingjiang River rose sharply. The water was high and the waves were rough.

In the darkness, a black figure stood by the bank of the Lingjiang River, hugging a huge boulder, leaped forward, and immediately disappeared into the rushing water.

Immediately after entering the water, Heng Li was swept away by the strong waves for tens of meters, and finally succeeded in using the determination to stabilize her body, and sank to the bottom of the river driven by the boulder.

(End of this chapter)