Chapter 3
A veil, a red plum, concealed her face, without a word of explanation, she directly used her newborn child as a threat, changed her name to Houhou and sent her to the brothel.

There, she endured the humiliation, dragged on an ignoble existence, and asked herself with tears in her face day and night, how could she be sorry for him, that he would despise herself so much?

Until, a year later.

She was redeemed by Wu Shaoqian and brought back to Wuhou Mansion. She thought she had finally escaped from the sea of ​​suffering, but unexpectedly, she just fell from one hell to another.

They imprisoned her in the underground violence room, branded her face with a brand of cheapness, tortured her day and night, but prescribed medicine to her from time to time to prevent her from dying.

She wanted to commit suicide, but they threatened her with the life of the child, making her unable to survive or die!
Ten years as one day!
Maybe it was because they were tired of that kind of torture method, and then they fed her highly poisonous food, so that her whole body's bones were eaten away little by little in three months, and finally became the person who can't move and can only wait for breath. Death, a paralyzed muddy appearance.

And she finally learned not to ask why.She tried her best not to let herself die, because she still had Ye'er, even though he didn't know she existed, she still wanted to live until the moment when their mother and son met, she heard him call her: mother !
In this way, she will die without eyes.

For 11 years, this is the only hope for her to survive.

But who would have thought that when mother and child meet again, it will be an eternal farewell in the execution ground!

The sound of the drum suddenly sounded like a death knell, Luo Wuyou's pupils shrank fiercely, and the numb heart that had already been riddled with holes seemed to be firmly clamped by a huge hand, and then rubbed repeatedly.

It hurts to the point of suffocation!

She stared wide-eyed, watching with her own eyes that her Ye'er was put on a headband, bound her limbs, that thin body was pulled by five fierce horses, and finally, was torn into pieces...

"Ah..." Luo Wuyou trembled violently, and let out a hoarse scream.

The sound of drums was like thunder, and the sky was full of blood mist. She would never forget Ye'er's expression of fear and pain before he died. She knew that he was very scared, and he was in great pain. She was extremely afraid and extremely painful.

If possible, she would like to replace it with her own body.

At this moment, she hated her own incompetence. She knew it was framed, it was Luo Xian'er's conspiracy to bring down the queen mother, get rid of Ye'er, and pave the way for the child in her womb, but she couldn't save him, and even walked away. If you go down, you won't even be able to collect his body!

What made her even more unbelievable was that the beheading officer who threw the arrow was her biological father, Ye'er's grandfather, the prime minister who was the head of all civil and military officials in the Great Qin Dynasty.

Who said that when the pain is extreme, only numbness remains, but she has already been in extreme pain but still feels so painful, so hated, so resentful!
"Luo Xian'er, you bitch, I will not let you go, you will definitely have retribution, I curse you and the evil seed in your stomach, you will die badly, you will not end well..."

Luo Wuyou cursed extremely sadly, that gloomy voice was howling like an evil ghost crawling out of hell, and her dark and ruthless eyes stared straight at Luo Xian'er's slightly protruding belly, as if she wanted to open the bloody belly. Basin swallowed it in one gulp.

She hated Luo Xian'er, wished she could devour his flesh, drink his blood, smash his bones into ashes, and it was hard to dispel the hatred in her heart.

But she hated Nangong Jingyu even more. He knew something was wrong, but he didn't investigate. This made her Ye'er die so miserably. The tiger's venom didn't kill its offspring, yet that man acted so ruthlessly.

"The imperial doctor has already diagnosed it. This palace's fetus must be a boy, and it is very healthy. The emperor has already drawn up an imperial decree. He will be crowned as the crown prince when the emperor's son is born. Therefore, this palace will definitely let him be born safely and grow up." Great. You are destined not to see the retribution of this palace, but this palace has seen yours."

Luo Wuyou's fierce eyes made Luo Xian'er shudder violently, she couldn't help stroking her abdomen, feeling extremely annoyed in her heart, she no longer called herself a younger sister.

"Luo Wuyou, don't you understand now? My mother left you just to make you my shield and stepping stone. Do you think my cousin really likes you and allows you to be in the palace?" ? Promise your son the crown prince? That's just a lie to use you and hold you hostage!"

Luo Xian'er bent down, pinched Luo Wuyou's chin with two fingers through the black veiled hat, and said mockingly: "Look at you now, you look like a human or a ghost? Where is there even a bit of a princess?" Prestige, that's right, after all, you are just a little concubine, but I was born with the majesty of dragon and phoenix, to compete with me, don't you think, this is hitting a stone with an egg?" How could it be possible to win.

"You're talking nonsense, you're talking nonsense—"

Luo Wuyou's deep pupils stared at her with hatred, cold as a snake: "Luo Xian'er, if it weren't for that bitch mother of yours, taking advantage of her status as a princess, to snatch away my father and my mother... How could my mother be depressed and die in childbirth—" How could she lose her mother's protection when she was a little girl.

"Heh..." Luo Xian'er sneered: "Luo Wuyou, say you're smart, but sometimes you're so stupid, why, it's not at this time, you still think that that bitch is really suffering from a difficult delivery. Die! Let me tell you the truth, I did all of this, yes, I tampered with her ginseng, and I also added musk to her Ningshenxiang. How could you say she would Not dead, hehe, there are people from the Gu family who tried to find out your whereabouts, so they were all sent by this palace to accompany your mother..."

"There are 38 people in Gu's house, one is not too many, and the other is not too many." Luo Xian'er smiled smugly.

However, Luo Wuyou was so heartbroken when she heard this, that this vicious woman actually did not let go of her grandfather's family. The grandfather's family was nothing but ordinary people, and they did not pose a threat to her at all. Unexpectedly, she actually, Actually also rushed to kill.

She bit her lips tightly, hatred, in the bottom of her deep pupils, crazily wanton, if, yes, how she wished, she could stand up, even if it was biting, she would be ruthless, chewing her mouthful However, she couldn't, no matter how hard she tried, her body couldn't move.

That deep sense of powerlessness, that monstrous resentment, intertwined together, tortured her deep pupils all turned red.

Luo Xian'er stood up abruptly, raised her head, like a proud peacock: "Luo Wuyou, I have always been the person my cousin likes, and my father's favorite daughter has always been me, even with your childhood sweetheart, childhood sweetheart. Your Marquis Wu ransom for you just to get revenge on you!"

"Everything you think is just a joke. Your mother is doomed to lose to my mother, and you are also doomed to lose to me, Luo Xian'er. You have lost nothing. Now you have long since lost any use value. As a younger sister, this Gong is kind enough to send you a ride, let you go to reunite with your mother and the Gu family, it can be regarded as fulfilling the sisterhood we have always had."

Luo Xian'er turned over her sleeves, took out a torch, and threw it on the ground. The wooden floor burned unstoppably, and the flames quickly spread to every inch of the room.

Obviously, the entire room had been doused with fire oil in advance.

In the raging fire, Luo Wuyou didn't move, because she couldn't move at all, she was still sitting paralyzed, there were big puddles of bright red liquid on the floor in front of her, that was her blood.

The red flames were burning on her body, but she didn't seem to feel any pain, she just smiled stupidly, the deep and hoarse laughter made people's hairs stand on end.

Luo Xian'er stood at the entrance of the dark passage, smiled heartily, and was about to turn around to leave, but Luo Wuyou's eyes suddenly shot at her, those deep eyes were full of madness and hatred that would destroy the world, and at this moment they were so bright amazing.

"Hahahaha... raging fire, burn my body and burn my soul, I would like to use reincarnation as a sacrifice... I will definitely return... Luo Xian'er, Nangong Jingyu... just wait... I will definitely be back..."

"... Nangong Jingyu, everyone who owes me, just wait, I will definitely come back..."

The rotten lips squirmed, overflowing with a series of hoarse and incomprehensible, intermittent and obscure ancient syllables, but they were ruthlessly annihilated in the crackling flames.

Boom, a thunderbolt exploded, causing Luo Xian'er to tremble all over.

White hair fluttering around, black clothes red flames, ugly face, crazy hatred eyes, weird and strange language...

The scene before Luo Wuyou's death was like a nightmare, lingering in her heart for a long time, and it won't go away for a long time...

(End of this chapter)

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