The Path of the Peasant Girl

Chapter 233 Fanwai: The Third Story (2)

She approached step by step, the indifference and coldness in her eyes revealed the cruelty of bone erosion, and she stared at them fiercely.

Seeing her grim expression, Chen Changyi was so frightened that she burst into tears.

Zhu Sha hugged the person tightly, and he quickly hid his little head in her arms.

"Do you do this, Your Highness knows, Yi'er is his own son!"

Zhu Rou sneered: "With a mother like you, how could His Highness want him? Stop talking nonsense, let's send them on the road!"

A white silk was placed in the black wooden tray and took a few steps forward.

"No, no, no! Please, let Yier go!" Zhu Sha cried, "I can die, please let Yier go!"

"It's too late, sister! The queen of His Royal Highness can only be me, and the prince can only be my Hui'er. Cherry, don't bring anyone to do it!"

cherry?

Zhu Sha looked at Cherry in disbelief.

Looking at her with such eyes, Cherry felt a little guilty and took a step back.

"Come on!" Zhu Rou shouted loudly, but Cherry didn't hesitate any longer.

"Cherry, how dare you!" Basho screamed frantically, running towards Zhu Sha.

"Kill her!" Zhu Rou ordered.

"puff!"

A cavity of blood soared, throwing a graceful arc in the air, splashing to the ground, like a small snake.Basho fell to the ground with a thud, dying of breathlessness.

Zhu Sha's eyes were about to split, and she screamed: "Bajiao!"

Cherry put the white silk around her neck and said softly: "Miss, don't blame me, my mother and brother are all in the hands of Miss Six, you just drank Hedinghong, even if I don't do it, you will die. It's better to save them!"

After speaking, Zhu Sha's neck suffocated, and she stopped breathing for a moment.

However, when Cherry turned around, he suddenly found that the people in the room were all gone.

The Cuiwei Palace was on fire, and Cherry rushed to the door and patted the door frantically: "Let me out, let me out!"

However, where is it called open?

Zhu Rou sneered outside the door: "The maid who backs the master still wants to live, you won't be so naive, right?"

Cherry's body softened, and when the electric light flint saw the truth, she rushed to the bed of Zhu Sha and cried:

"Miss, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you!"

"Woooo!"

Chen Changyi burst into tears, "Concubine Mu, don't leave Yi'er behind..."

Cherry's heart was sour, looking at the bananas on the ground and Zhu Sha on the bed, rushed over and hugged Chen Changyi, comforting him: "Little Highness, be good, don't cry, don't cry..."

"You bad woman, you killed your mother!"

Chen Changyi blushed and kicked her frantically. The little man used all his strength, as if he was going crazy.

Cherry didn't dodge, let him fight, tears fell like rain, and said in a row:

"sorry Sorry sorry……"

Word by word, like a cuckoo dripping blood.

Outside the door, a low male voice suddenly sounded: "Rou'er, what's going on inside?"

The woman smiled and said, "It's done."

The man was silent for a moment, and then smiled: "Since it has been resolved, let's go back, we will be enthroned tomorrow."

After recovering from her breath, Zhu Sha looked out the door with resentment:
Chen Lie and Zhu Rou!
You will be punished!
I curse you forever and ever, forever!

She wanted to scold and bite them to death, but her throat seemed to be filled with lead.

Zhu Sha vomited a mouthful of blood in despair!

She had been confused all her life, and finally woke up two days before her death, but it was too late to make up for being late.

Her beautiful face was twisted and deformed, her eyes were scarlet, she stared coolly at the fire, and the corners of her lips curled up nervously.

I wanted to laugh but couldn't make a sound, and tears rolled out.

She hates!

I hate myself for being stupid, actually believing that my mother and sister are her relatives, I hate myself for loving a Zhongshan wolf, I hate myself for being blind and blind, and for the sake of these wolves, I am separated from relatives who love her dearly.

Not only did he fail to protect himself, he also harmed his son, and he didn't even have a chance for revenge!
She was wrong, she was really wrong!
Wrong is outrageous, wrong is irredeemable!
She is not reconciled, not reconciled, she is really dead!

"Woooo!"

Chen Changyi's heart-wrenching cry came again beside him, Zhu Sha stretched out her plain white hand and tried her best, but couldn't move a little bit.

Severe pain came, consciousness began to slacken, everything in front of him became blurred in a trance, and the monstrous hatred in his heart almost burst out of his body.

Zhu Sha's eyes widened, and she almost poked a hole in the door, and a smear of blood came out of her eyes before she swallowed her breath unwillingly.

A breeze blew outside the window, and the raging fire spread, burning the Cuiwei Palace and burning all traces inside.

In the 38th year of Wei Zhaoming, Zhu Sha died together with his youngest son before the new emperor ascended the throne.

A white silk, a bowl of poison, a fire.

Killed her and her son.

However, she never thought that she actually opened her eyes again, and once again became another idiot named Du Jiao who had not left the cabinet. How should she live this time?
After the rebirth, Du Jiao met the fifth prince who was sincere to her, and they both benefited the people and lived happily ever after.

(End of this chapter)