After rebirth, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 420 How can she let him get what he wants?
So, she is dispensable.

She glanced mockingly at the imperial guards in front of her. She knew what Nan Rong meant, and deliberately let her escape, so that she would have no chance of turning over.

But how could she let him do what he wanted.

"I'll go with you." She raised her head slightly, her tone was neither humble nor overbearing.

The imperial guards were taken aback for a moment, as if they did not expect that Yu Shicheng, who had always been proud and arrogant, would be so calm. You must know that once you enter the dungeon of the East Palace, it is very difficult to get out.

24 punishments, considering his frail body, he might be a cold corpse before he finished.

Yin Jiuqing walked all the way in the direction of the dynasty, and when she passed the east entrance, her eyes instantly fixed on the head hanging from a high place.

Bloody and bloody, staring at a pair of unrepentant eyes.

Almost in an instant, her eyes turned red, but she held back tightly.

From this moment on, every step she took was like walking on the sharp knife of hell, and if she was not careful, she would be torn apart.

She tightly clenched the fist hanging by her side, and she even heard the sound of her own bones cracking.

Nan Rong finally killed her last relative in this world.

When she was about to walk around the corner, she looked back and took a deep look at Wu Yacheng's head. At this moment, she was turned by the wind, and the bloody face was imprinted in her pupils like this.

In an instant, the entire scarlet world was reflected.

How could Uncle Wu be betrayed by her because he was so strong.

It is a common method in the palace, if the forced confession is not successful, isn't there a document of guilt?
Just force-print it.

The key is to see whether the emperor believes it or not.

It can only be said that Nan Rong knew his father very well, and knew that he would rather kill by mistake than let go of treason.

This is human nature. In this world, everyone is weak and plays the most humble role. In the end, it still ends in tragedy.

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Royal Palace.

Gu Qingyu was dressed in thin green clothes, and knelt at the door of the imperial study for a long time.

Zhang Jiade notified it over and over again, but the emperor still had no intention of summoning him.

After another briefing, Zhang Jiade came out disappointed, looked at the man still kneeling on the ground, he shook his head, "Master Gu, the emperor won't see you, you should go back."

He glanced at his knees, "You have been kneeling for a long time, the weather is cold, if you continue like this, your knees will not be able to bear it."

Gu Qingyu raised his eyes slowly, and said loudly: "Gu Qingyu begs to see the emperor."

The answer to him was still the emperor's indifference and ignorance.

But he didn't stop at all, and kept shouting the same sentence: Gu Qingyu begged to see the emperor.

Seeing his persistence, Zhang Jiade shook his head and sighed, then turned and walked in.

The man was alone, kneeling alone in this icy and snowy world, letting the cold wind invade.

No matter how biting the cold wind was, he could ignore no matter how much the ice and snow hurt people. What he really couldn't ignore was the people who were still in the East Palace at the moment.

If he wanted to save her, he had to meet the emperor, but this emperor was very ruthless.

Wei Chu and Wei Li stood not far away, with obvious anxiety in their eyes.

After a while, Wei Chu suddenly came up and knelt down beside him, "Master, go back, your body won't be able to bear it if you continue like this."

He didn't seem to hear Wei Chu's words, but those cold eyes were extremely persistent.

For some things, one miss is enough.

(End of this chapter)