The Concubine's Conspiracy: Rebirth of the Poisonous Concubine

Chapter 310 The pain of piercing the bone, the pain of burning the body

After Nangong Yun finished speaking, Qingluan, who was standing by the vermilion door, bit her lip, her slightly callused hands covered her waist, and she was about to make a move.

Luo Wuyou seemed to have a feeling in his heart.

Suddenly, he raised his head and glanced at her. That glance was as deep as fog, and there was a slight sparkle in his eyes. Qingluan suddenly felt a tug in his heart. It was obvious that they were far away, separated by countless crowds, and separated by heavy snow.

But she understood her eyes, and finally let go of the hand on her waist, but the chill all over her body was thicker and heavier...

Luo Wuyou was twisted by the guards, tied his hands with a rope, and put him in the prison car.

"Worriless..." Mrs. Gu cried out sadly, and wanted to go forward, but was stopped by several guards. The old man burst into tears and was so angry that he finally couldn't help throwing his head back and passed out.

"Miss……"

"Old lady, old lady, wake up..."

"Miss……"

The people in the Gu residence were in chaos, Luo Wuyou stood on the prison cart, watching this scene, there seemed to be a dark and dead air in his eyes, like a sudden storm, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"The red brocade cuts the autumn, help my grandfather and grandmother back, and take good care of my grandmother. If you still recognize me as a young lady, go back quickly and don't follow!"

Luo Wuyou's voice was cold and stern, his face was cold and his whole body exuded a chilling aura, the purple cloak had already been pulled off, and the girl in a thin scarlet dress stood in the prison car, smiling sadly.Biting the side of her lip tightly, she felt a sharp pain, and a fishy-sweet rusty smell overflowed from her throat.

"No, miss, don't..."

"Miss...Miss..."

Hong Jin Jianqiu shook his head frantically, how could this be, how could this be?Hongjin burst into tears, and suddenly crawled towards Nangong Jingli, begging bitterly.

"My lord, please, please save Miss, Miss, she is not a witch, she is not, no, please save her, save her, I beg you..."

Nangong Jingli let Hong Jin hug her knees, her face was sullen, save, why doesn't he want to save?But how can we save her?
The man's eyelids were suddenly closed, and then opened again, a cold light flashed in the dark pupils, but he kicked the red brocade away, "Luo Wuyou ruined the country, the crime is unforgivable, hurry to the execution ground!"

Each word weighed more than a thousand catties, as Nangong Jingli spoke, she had already got on her horse.

Hong Jin was stunned, as if she couldn't believe what she heard.Turning his head, he shouted hoarsely, "Don't take my young lady away, don't..."

She got up and rushed towards the side of the prison car frantically, but was stopped by the guards and slapped her chest.

"Red brocade—"

Luo Wuyou watched Hongjin vomit blood, his eyes were about to burst, he held the prison cart with both hands until every inch of his joints turned white, his voice was hoarse and sharp, but it was extremely fierce.

"Hongjin, Jianqiu, help grandpa and grandmother go back. Do you hear me? If you still recognize me as a young lady, help them go back. Uncle, aunt, take good care of them!"

"Believe in Wuyou, Wuyou will definitely come back, take good care of your grandfather and grandmother, don't follow, don't follow any of them, do you hear..."

Executions were ugly, and she didn't want them to see that.

Gu Linshi has been crying for a long time. Seeing her mother-in-law fainting and the young girl being escorted into the prison car, she is at a loss. In her eyes, Wuyou is such a powerful person, why is he now a prisoner?

What would be waiting for her next, they didn't even dare to think about it.

"Wuyou, you are my family member, my family member, never greedy for life or afraid of death, die together if you want to die, and live together if you want to live together!" Gu Qingyan's eyes looked straight at Wuyou, those eyes were full of determination.

Die together, die together, live together!

The car gradually went away, the sparkle in Luo Wuyou's eyes finally fell, but she turned her head and shook her head gently, and shouted to Gu Yan, "Uncle, take good care of grandpa and grandma, wait for me to come back... "

Uncle was urging her to summon Yanyun 72 Qi, but she couldn't, if she really summoned Yanyun 72 Qi, the Gu family would be doomed to bear the name of rebellion.

That is the real overthrow!

Moreover, she could not allow the palace to be disloyal and unrighteous, let alone harm Rong Di and disobey the emperor's order.

That man has kindness to her, and she must not repay his kindness with revenge!

God let her be reborn, she didn't believe it, God would destroy her like this, so what's the point of her rebirth?But how should she solve this game, how should she break it?
The crime of being a witch of the country, this crime is like a mountain pressing on her head. The emperor ordered him to get rid of her with determination, but Nangong Yun didn't give her a chance at all!
At this moment, has she fallen into desperation again!

Luo Wuyou bit her lip, forced back the tears in her eyes, tried to calm herself down, she can't mess up, she absolutely can't mess up now, if she doesn't want to die, she has to try to save herself!

But things have come to this, what else can she do?
The officers and soldiers of the brigade escorted the prison cart to a large open space outside the city, where a high platform had already been erected. On the high platform, two huge peach tree poles stood upright in a cross, but under the high platform, there were piles of dry firewood branches.

Luo Wuyou was taken off the prison van and tied to a wooden stake with iron chains.

The cold wind was fierce, blowing the girl's hair and dancing wildly, the skirt fluttered, and the plain white snowflakes fell from the sky on the girl's head, and a thick layer fell on the girl's body, and the cold wind flowed along the neck The sleeves poured all the way into the body, and the cold was piercing.

"Come here, execute the execution, bring the twelve soul-suppressing nails!" Nangong Yun's words resounded in the cold wind, and Nangong Jingli's face turned ashen when he heard the words: "Uncle, what are the soul-suppressing nails, isn't it to be tortured by fire?"

Nangong Yun explained with a cold face: "Before leaving, the emperor gave this king twelve soul-suppressing nails, the imperial order, this demon girl is too hostile, so she must be nailed with soul-suppressing nails to burn her demon body and destroy her demon soul." , so that it can be done once and for all.”

Burn his demon body and destroy his demon soul!
Nangong Jingli clenched her back molars. The punishment of fire was not enough, but the punishment of bone nails was not enough. What would destroy her demon soul?It's really nonsense, if Luo Wuyou is really a demon girl, how could she save so many people?

Lang Qing, it must be Lang Qing!

As clever as Nangong Jingli, how could he fail to understand the reason behind this? Although his father has some knowledge of Buddhism, he definitely would not have thought of such a vicious method, such a cruel method, and only those dirty foreign magicians Only when you can figure it out will you use it.

It is true that Lang Qing is capable, but he does not understand why Lang Qing would use such a cruel method to deal with Luo Wuyou. If it is said that there is only one person who hates Luo Wuyou the most and hopes that Luo Wuyou will die the most .

What is the relationship between Lang Qing and that person?
Nangong Jingli thought a lot for a moment, then looked at the golden dragon-shaped bone nails brought up by the guards, and had no time to think about other things. The twelve bone nails were extremely thick, each more than three feet long.

It is conceivable how painful it is to be nailed into the flesh and blood. After the nailing is completed, there will be fire. After all, how much disaster does God need this girl to endure before she is willing to give up?
There was a trace of blood in Nangong Jingli's eyes, and she hated her own powerlessness so much at this moment. If he was not the prince, if he was the emperor who lived and died in the palm of his hand, wouldn't he be able to stop all this?

A kind of belief in the man's heart wantonly skyrocketed!

The two were not far away, and the voice of the conversation clearly pierced through the cold wind and fell into the ears of the girl on the high platform, but the girl seemed to be unaware of it, her eyes were only looking at the distance, and the crowd who stumbled along the way followed .

Grandfather, grandmother, uncle, aunt, red brocade cutting autumn, making ink glutinous rice balls, and the pale elder brother...

They are still here.

Behind them, there is still a long team hanging, and at a glance, there is no end in sight. Those people, all of them are ragged and thin, but they rushed over in a hurry in the wind and snow!
All the people in Qizhou Mansion who had been treated by Luo Wuyou rushed over.

The officers and soldiers held knives and blocked their steps.

"Officer, please let the county lord go. She is a good person and our benefactor. She is not a witch. I beg you to let her go..."

"My lord, I beg you, let her go. She saved so many of our lives. She healed us with her clothes on and off. She donated money to buy rice for us. If it wasn't for her, we would have died a long time ago. How could she be a woman?" Demon girl, please let her go..."

"That is, if the county lord is a demon girl, if she really wanted to bring disaster to the country, would she still do this? Someone must have framed the county lord, and the elder would burn the county lord to death if he didn't go to investigate the villain. There is still justice in this world." what..."

"I beg the prince to let the county master go, let the county master go..."

"I beg the prince to release the county magistrate..."

"..."

Tens of thousands of people all knelt down and begged in unison, the sound was so loud that even the earth was trembling, even Yue'e came with the child in her arms, Gu Tingzhi and Gu Qingyan knelt at the front, The two looked at the girl on the high platform, and their hearts were like a knife.

Wuyou refused to call Yanyun 72 riders, their only hope now is to impress King Jin with public opinion, at least, to allow King Jin to suspend his sentence and give Wuyou a chance, this is what Wuyou begged to King Jin.

Since she did so, presumably there must be her reason.

The only thing they can do now is this.

Luo Wuyou looked at the old man kneeling on the ground, and at the scene of Wanmin begging, his eyes were slightly red, and the waves in his chest were churning. At the beginning, he saved them with a thought of kindness, but he didn't expect that he would get such a reward from them now. .

Don't miss out.

Nangong Jingli looked at Nangong Yun, and persuaded again, "Uncle, the will of the people must not be violated, please be flexible, at least give Luo Wuyou a chance, if she can really prove it, how about asking Father to make a decision then?"

Rao Nangong Yun also had a complicated face at this time. Who would have thought that a little girl would have such a loud voice among the common people, seeing countless common people pleading against the wind and snow.

Who can remain indifferent?
But thinking of the emperor's words, he could only sigh faintly.

Nangong Yun was silent for a moment, raised his head, and said in a cold voice, "If there is any troublemaker, he will be killed on the spot, come here, light the fire, and execute!"

That voice was like a talisman.

Old Master Gu and Gu Qingyan almost fainted on the spot. They thought there was a chance of survival, but they never expected that Nangong Yun would be so sympathetic this time!

A guard in charge of execution stepped forward and threw down the torch, and the dry firewood ignited violently, while the other picked up the dragon-shaped bone nail on the bright yellow silk cloth, and shot at the girl on the high platform. , the ten bone nails were shot into the big points all over the body, and the nails penetrated into the bones, all of which were excruciating pains like cutting out the heart.

Ten bone nails sank into the girl's slender body in the blink of an eye, only the dragon tails at the ends of the ten bone nails were still exposed.

The girl's face was whiter than snow, her forehead was sweating coldly, she gritted her teeth tightly, but she didn't even make a sound. She survived the flames of her previous life and the pain of melting bones. Fortunate to experience it again.

There was a self-satisfied smile on the corner of her mouth, she just wondered if she would be lucky enough to be born again this time?
The blood flowed like a column, soaking the girl's red dress, dripping all the way along the skirt, and falling on the high platform. The thin layer of snow on the wooden platform was also dyed into a piece of red snow in the blink of an eye.

The bright red is dazzling, burning so painfully, so painfully!
"Miss……"

"Worry-free..."

Under the high platform, the four people of Hongjin Jianqiu were crying heartbreakingly. Mr. Gu shed a line of dirty tears, as if he had aged more than ten years in an instant, and Gu Qingyan was even more tearful.

Seeing loved ones suffer, how can it be said that a sentence of grief can be exhausted?
Who said that men don't flick their tears easily, but they haven't reached the point of sadness!
Liu Suifeng, why don't you come, why don't you come?

Nangong Jingli stared wide-eyed, her face was extremely gloomy, she looked at the girl covered in blood on the high platform, amidst the fire, his ten fingernails were ruthlessly digging into the flesh, only by using that pain, could she restrain herself Resist the urge to fly and untie her!

The pain of piercing the bones, the pain of burning the body!
She endured it without saying a word, Luo Wuyou, Luo Wuyou, why are you so stubborn, so stubborn that it makes people feel pain!
The sound of Ling Li's wind blew past, and two golden lights flashed in the air again. The two dragon-shaped bone nails shot at the girl in the raging flames again, and they were about to be nailed into the dead center of the girl's eyebrows. .

Nangong Jingli shrank her pupils, couldn't help it anymore, loosened the rein in her hand, and was about to fly in front of her body, when suddenly, two silver lights flashed across the sky like fast stars, shooting directly at the two dragon-shaped dragons. on the nail.

It actually split the dragon-shaped bone nail into two halves, and it fell into the snow with two thuds.

(End of this chapter)