The Lucky Bride Is Pretty And Delicate

Chapter 352 Interrogation

Thinking of Liu Yiniang, Liu Sanniang couldn't bear it, she was always there, if Liu Yiniang could walk towards her, she would not ignore her, but if Liu Yiniang wanted to pull her into the darkness, she couldn't.

During her first menstruation, she felt unprecedentedly tired and weak, and fell asleep in bed without knowing when.

Chu Yan came in, walked to the bed and sat down, pushed the quilt down, General Hei went to Chu Yan silently and sat down, Chu Yan glanced at General Hei, and said in a low voice: "Don't disturb her, she is tired. "

General Hei looked at Liu Sanniang and let out a very low 'woo' sound.

Chu Yan's eyes were gentle, he looked at the small hand in the palm of his hand, squeezed it for a long time, and then reluctantly put it back under the quilt.

Chu Yan got up and went out, General Hei followed slowly.

Gently closing the door, he looked up at the sky, the thick streams of evil seeds, like the world is a sore, if not eliminated, it will corrode the world bit by bit.

When people are sick, they have to find a doctor for treatment. When the world is sick, naturally a chosen person will be born to save the world.

General Hei bumped Chu Yan's hand with his head, and then went back to his little den to sleep.

Chu Yan smiled and went back to the room.

In the thick night, all sins are hidden.

Liu Yinniang was lying on the couch, her back was drenched with blood, criss-cross welts spread all over her back, a prick into the flesh would cause a drop of blood to roll down.

She couldn't even cry, she felt like she was going to die, and like so many times before, the feeling of dying overwhelmed her.

After Liu Shun put on his clothes, he looked gentle, like a painter admiring his masterpiece, brushing the blood with his hand: "It's so beautiful."

Liu Yiniang remained motionless, Liu Shun smiled: "Yiniang, she is really cruel, she won't agree to such a small request, what are you still thinking about?"

Liu Yinniang cried out sobbing.

Yes, obviously Liu Sanniang only needs to agree to save her, but she doesn't agree, she just sees her struggling in hell and doesn't help her, how cruel she is.

So what is she worried about.

Liu Shun's hand was like a devil's death to her, her hairs were standing on end, her scalp was numb, Liu Shun pinched her chin, forcing her to turn her head to look at him, Liu Shun smiled softly, and wiped her bloody hand away. Tears on the face: "Don't cry."

Liu Shun's comfort did not make Liu Yiniang stop crying, on the contrary, her tears flowed more fiercely, she didn't cry a lot, but she already collapsed.

It takes so much fear and despair to make a person collapse without a sound.

Liu Shun smiled: "Everything that Liu Sanniang has now should belong to you, Yiniang, you have suffered on her behalf, how pitiful."

Liu Shun let go of his hand, smiled and left.

After he left for a long time, Liu Yiniang's body trembled and she sobbed softly.

She had had enough, since Liu Sanniang didn't help her, don't blame her for being ruthless, she didn't feel sorry for Liu Sanniang, it was Liu Sanniang who was sorry for her.

The moonlight is very deep and heavy.

Yi Zilan opened the door of the study room, startled the servant who guarded the door, and immediately cheered up: "My lord."

Yi Zilan said in a cold voice, "Prepare the horse."

The servant immediately wiped the saliva from his mouth, and hurriedly went to the stable to lead the horse out.

Yi Zilan got on the horse, clamped the horse's belly and hit the whip, the horse suffered from pain and ran quickly.

The military department defended layer by layer. Seeing that Yi Zilan came to the military department so late, the guards were a little depressed: "My lord, it's so late, do you have anything else to do?"

Yi Zilan put the horse outside the Ministry of War casually, and walked in coldly: "Get ready, I want to see Yang Yi."

The guard was stunned and said: "My lord, Yang Yi has already been sentenced. He will be executed immediately. Without the order of Lord Shangshu, I'm afraid it will not be good."

Yi Zilan's expression was cold: "I'll see you when I say I'll see you. Lord Shang Shu blames me, and I will bear it alone. Go and bring him up."

The guard saw Yi Zilan like this, so he took the order and went down. Yi Zilan walked into the torture room a little annoyed. The dark and damp torture room was filled with all kinds of bloody molds. Some prisoners were stubborn and would be punished .

Yi Zilan covered his face with his hands, he didn't believe Liu Sanniang in every possible way, but he couldn't forget what Liu Sanniang said.

Pushing open the door, the pair of feet dangling in front of his eyes, looking up, was the body of his beloved younger sister, who hanged herself from a beam, and his parents scolded him angrily, wishing to dig out the man's bones and throw them into ashes.

But they couldn't afford to lose face, so they could only calm down and drive away all the servants who knew the news, and declared that they died of illness, saying it was a serious illness, and they didn't even open the coffin. They didn't want to see the last scene, so they hurried buried.

"My lord, people brought it."

With a burst of messy footsteps, his thoughts were disrupted.

The ashen-faced 'Yang Yi' was pressed and sat in front of Yi Zilan, and Yi Zilan looked at him and waved: "Go down."

After the people went down, only Yi Zilan and 'Yang Yi' were left in the torture room.

Yi Zilan spoke first: "Yang Yi, do you know how much I hate you, corrupt officials, and buying and selling officials, do you know how many people have been killed by you, my only sister was victimized by it, you Death is imminent, but you refuse to admit that you are Yang Yi."

'Yang Yi' looked at Yi Zilan numbly, his face was ashen, and his hoarse voice seemed to be full of vicissitudes: "God treats me so unfairly, and wants me to suffer such a great humiliation."

Yi Zilan looked at this extremely hateful face: "I'll ask you one last time, are you Yang Yi?"

'Yang Yi' didn't speak, how desperate he was, he wasn't, but he just had such a face, how could he say no, his whole body couldn't tell clearly.

Yi Zilan slammed his fist on the desk, causing some cracks on the desk, and his hands were also torn, blood dripping.

Yi Zilan gritted his teeth and asked, "You are not Yang Yi, who are you!"

'Yang Yi' looked at Yi Zilan, seemingly in disbelief: "Your Excellency will believe me?"

Yi Zilan's eyes were cold: "I'm not so easy to fool, if you tell a lie, I will..."

'Yang Yi' interrupted Yi Zilan's words and said, "I'll be struck by thunder."

'Yang Yi' looked extremely desperate, and he didn't care if Yi Zilan believed it or not, he just wanted to tell all of this before he died, it might be ridiculous, maybe after he said it, Yi Zilan would be furious and want to He died instantly.

But so what, he just wanted to say that he has experienced ridiculous things twice.

'Yang Yi''s eyes became blurred, as if he was caught in his own memories, he said slowly: "Thirty years ago, my name was indeed Yang Yi, Yang Yi, the son of the Minister of the Household Department, under the guidance of his father, passed the exam With fame and fortune, my future is bright, and high officials and rich salary are just around the corner.”