The group pet villain is three years old

Chapter 532 Shu Wan's Death

Children only play guessing games, which is not good anyway.

Qian Kanghua was imprisoned for so long just to wait for his mental breakdown!
Nan Xiyin didn't answer, and Nanmo City continued to walk inside.

That is the deepest part of Dali Temple, and the prisoners are all heinous prisoners.

Pushing open the heavy black iron door, I heard the screams inside.

Rows of torture instruments exude a stench, and the colors on the torture instruments are deep, which is the color that is covered in blood again and again, dry, and repeated.

The smell was too bad, Nan Xiyin covered her mouth and nose, after so long, she has received all the punishments she deserved, it's time to send her away.

Shu Wan was not surprised when she saw Nan Xiyin and Nanmocheng, but relaxed: "You are finally here."

Winner and loser, she lost and lost everything.

Nan Xiyin looked at Shu Wan, her original beauty was gone, her clothes were ragged, blood-stained, and her hair was scattered in a mess, which still couldn't hide the scars on her face.

The iron chain was fixed on the wall, locking her limbs, and the rope passed through the luteal bone, and she was hung up. It looked really miserable, but she deserved it.

"Send her on the road, the body was burned, and the bones were blown to ashes."

Nan Mocheng gave the order coldly and mercilessly. He would not have the slightest sympathy for such a person.

Shu Wan died, and the body was burnt clean.

The ashes were scattered at the gate of the city and trampled by thousands of people to commemorate the soldiers and common people who died in the battle of poisonous gu.

While Nanmocheng and Nan Xiyin stood on the city wall and watched, they also got a piece of news.

King side by side with one word, Duanmu died of glory in the frontier.

It was very peaceful when I left, and the march was still being arranged at the last moment.

Even if there was no battle to fight at all, he never forgot his duty until his death.

Ling Xin took Duanmu Suya and transported Duanmu Rongrong's body back to Beijing, where he was buried with the highest courtesy.

Unfortunately, Mu Shoufu also died at home at this time.

At the funeral, Nan Xiyin's eyes were red, but she didn't cry.

Mu Shoufu is getting old, in his eighties, and his health has not been good for the past few years. He has been sick all year round, which is a kind of torture to himself.

Jiang Song cried with snot and tears, as if he had grown up suddenly.

When Mu Qin saw Ling Yuan, she was still very scared and hid him far away.

The Mu family was shrouded in sorrow. Nan Xiyin returned to the palace with Nanmocheng after the sacrifice.

In Shaohua Palace, Lingfeng and Xie Xiangning also came back.

I heard that Lingyuan wanted to get married, they were conscientious parents, traveled all over the country, learned about the customs of various places, and tried their best to do their best.

Nan Wanyan listened to their opinions and thought they were all good, as long as Xiyin likes them anyway.

As night fell, Nanmo City came.

With her arms around Nan Wanyan's waist naturally, she walked towards the inner hall.

"Yan'er, I seem to have lost weight recently."

"Can you not lose weight?" Nan Wanyan sighed, "There have been so many things lately, huh."

Seeing his daughter-in-law frowning, Nanmocheng felt distressed in all kinds of ways, "Don't be sad, they are dying, they have spirits in heaven, and they don't want to see us sad."

"Yeah." Nan Wanyan nodded, everyone understood the truth.

"By the way, I heard that you are asking Han Jing to choose a date recently, and plan to pass the throne to Yi'er."

"What's wrong?"

Only by getting rid of the burden of the emperor, can he truly live and fly with Nan Wanyan.

"But...Yi'er is only 15 years old, and you are still so young, why pass the throne?"

(End of this chapter)