Remarried prosperous concubine

Chapter 787 The Ending (52)
There are people kneeling on the ground, some old, some young, some male, some female, they are 140 people from the Ye family.

"Execution!" He said coldly, and the imperial guards began to attack.

An old man was pressed down by the imperial guards. With a click, blood spurted out, and there was a dead body with a severed head on the ground.

"Father..." Ye Lianqiao screamed, tears streaming down her face.

She was wrong, she really knew she was wrong, she shouldn't touch that woman, she shouldn't touch that woman.

Her stupidity, her arrogance, and her jealousy have ruined her father and the 140 members of the Ye family.

She thought that her father was a veteran of three dynasties, and the emperor would always save some face. Who knows, the veteran of the three dynasties is not as good as a hair of that bitch Fenghua.

Without saying a word, the emperor confiscated the Ye family's house and put it in the sky prison. It turned out that among the beauty and the country, the beauty is his treasure.

Fenghua, I'm jealous of you!envy of you!
I hate you too, hate you!
One after another, the heads were pressed down, and the white jade porcelain on the ground gradually lost its original color, and the blood merged into rivers and streams.

The sound of crying, begging for mercy, and blood filled the air, but none of these could reach Nan Aotian's ears, his eyes were still staring at Fenghua: you are the most kindhearted, why don't you Do not open your eyes?

Ye Lianqiao endured the dizziness and stared at the person who had not been executed. She trembled, terrified, and frightened, but no sound could be squeezed out of her throat.

The person who was taken away by her side was her second aunt. When she passed by her, she spat on her face: "You are satisfied, the whole family is buried for your selfishness, you are satisfied, the Ye family will have no descendants!" Are you satisfied?"

Is the Ye family going to die?

She became a sinner of the Ye family!

Ye Lianqiao suddenly rushed up like crazy, the imperial guards wanted to stop, but Nan Aotian shook his head.

Ye Lianqiao knew who could save the Ye family at this time, as long as that woman was willing to say a word, the Ye family wouldn't have to end their descendants, she couldn't let the Ye family end.

She ran up to the high platform, knelt at Fenghua's footsteps, and begged bitterly: "Empress, empress, you spared our Ye family, you spared our Ye family, it's because ghosts have lost my mind, and I've lost my mind because of jealousy." , Your Majesty, you are the most kind-hearted, please, please spare our Ye family!"

She kowtowed, kowtowed, and kowtowed hard, just hoping that Fenghua would open his eyes and take a look at the massacres.

Full of remorse, she knelt in front of this enemy whom she had hated day and night so much that she gritted her teeth day and night, and begged humbly.

The killing was still going on, Ye Lianqiao's voice was getting dry, her forehead was scratched, but she didn't feel any pain at all, and she kept knocking.

"It's so noisy!" The sonar is like a mosquito!

Nan Aotian rushed to her in two steps, and asked with concern: "Fenghua, are you awake? What's wrong, I'll call the imperial doctor!"

Fenghua opened his eyes wearily, but Ye Lianqiao desperately begged for mercy: "Empress, please spare the Ye family, it's all the fault of the concubine, it's the concubine's confusion, please forgive the Ye family!"

Fenghua's eyes finally opened, and took a hard look at the scene in front of her. She was so frightened that she almost fainted again. She couldn't believe the scene in front of her. When she looked around, there were corpses with severed heads everywhere...

The smell of blood spread in the air, the sound of crying, and mourning everywhere...

What the hell is going on here?
She was at a loss, not knowing what was going on in front of her eyes?
where is she?

Why so sad, so bloody?
Ye Lianqiao was still screaming and kowtowed non-stop: "This concubine will kill herself in front of you, please spare the Ye family!"

As he said that, he bumped into the stone steps, looking at death like home, blood spurted out, and fell on her face, body, and embroidered shoes.

She was frightened, and her whole body trembled: where is this?She doesn't want to be here, doesn't she?
But she just trembled and couldn't say a word, it was too scary, it was too scary here.

She doesn't want to stay, she wants to leave.

But the man in bright yellow in front of him suddenly frowned, walked slowly in front of her, stretched out his sleeves, wiped the blood off her face, then squatted down slowly, and wiped the blood off her embroidered shoes. erase.

She looked at the man in front of her stupidly, and carefully wiped off the blood stains on her shoes vigorously. His yellow color, which represented dignity, seemed to have been stained with red in an instant, and the bright red color gradually scattered and became red. took off his snow-white coat.

There seemed to be gasping sounds all around, one after another, but the man glanced over lightly, and all the sounds disappeared in an instant.

And she finally remembered what the woman who hit and killed said - spare the Ye family!
She muttered: "Forgive the Ye family?"

Ye family?

What did the Ye family do?
Why spare the Ye family?

She was still thinking on this side, but she seemed to understand on the other side. The man waved his hand, and the imperial guards stopped the execution and was escorted. The rest of the Ye family members burst into tears: Survival after the catastrophe!

There was blood and water on the ground, and there was constant crying, but Fenghua only felt a headache: It hurts, it hurts, can she take a rest?
Fenghua pulled his feet out of the man's palm, tried his best to stand up, not to look at the head and corpse on the ground, she didn't want to stay here, she wanted to go back.

go back?

She frowned: where is she going back?

She opened her big eyes and looked at the man in front of her. He was so kind to her. He was willing to wipe the blood off her face and wipe the blood off her embroidered shoes. He should be willing to take her back!

"I'm tired, I want to go back and rest!" She looked at him with autumn-like eyes, with a sense of alienation in her eyes, as if he was a complete stranger in front of her.

Nan Aotian felt that his hands were shaking, did the thing he was always afraid of happen?

Has the poison started to take hold?

He would rather give up his heirs, give up his great career, and change his chances, because Ye Lianqiao's knife turned into a phantom?

(End of this chapter)