The ugly concubine of the foolish king

Chapter 310 The shocking blood Dugu Achun led the crowd towards the stone house. Dai Ling hesitated and wanted to follow, but she was afraid that Dugu Achun would get angry, so she had no choice but to Maybe he turned away and left.

This time, Ling Feifei's Gu poison exploded very violently, plus the stick that Dai Ling hit him, it was an external injury plus an internal injury, and he had been in a coma for several days. His condition is like going crazy.

The door of the stone house was opened, and a young woman was locked with a lock on the bed. There were patches of blood under the young woman's body, and it looked shocking. This woman was none other than poor Murong Xiaomei.

When the sky was just dawning, Dugu Achun ordered the palace servants to pour a bowl of medicine that she had boiled all night into Murong Xiaomei's belly. After drinking it, Murong Xiaomei's body was like a water snake. Struggling fiercely on the bed, after struggling for a whole day, when the sunset was about to set, he was completely powerless.

At this moment, she was like a piece of meat placed on the chopping board, ready for Dugu Achun to chop with a knife at any time.Murong Xiaomei was already so weak from the pain, this was the worst crime she had ever suffered since she was a child.

The heart-wrenching pain cannot be described in words, as if it was a small whip whipping in her abdomen, the heart-wrenching pain, at this moment, Murong Xiaomei has a feeling that she doesn't want to live, the pain, it really is it hurts.

"Come here, bring a bowl." Dugu Achun came to Murong Xiaomei's side, looking at the blood under her body, her expression was extraordinarily serious.

If it was said that Murong Xiaomei didn't know, she knew very well in her heart that what she made Murong Xiaomei drink was abortion medicine, moreover, it was a chronic abortion medicine.

Because she needs blood, the blood of mother and child, moreover, it has to be the blood of the mother and child of the person who committed the voodoo, only in this way can she save Ling Feifei, and moreover, can eradicate the venom from his body.It's not that she is cruel, it's just that she loves her son too much, so she can only sacrifice her grandson.

"You old bastard, what do you want? What do you want?" Murong Xiaomei was already powerless at first, but when she saw the dagger in Dugu Achun's hand, her spirit was completely refreshed. It lifted up, and it all rushed to her forehead. At this moment, her limbs were bound, and she couldn't move even if she wanted to.

"Son, be quiet, just one moment, one moment will be fine." Dugu Achun was rare and gentle. She reached out and stroked the messy hair on Murong Xiaomei's forehead, comforting Murong Xiaomei softly, saying goodbye to Murong Xiaomei. Face, don't let her touch herself.

"Tell me, what did you do to me? Why am I in such pain?" Murong Xiaomei asked fiercely, but suddenly, there was another burst of pain on her arm, because Dugu When she was distracted, Ah Chun pulled her arm, and slashed a slit on it fiercely. The small amount of blood flowed out along her arm, scarlet and terrifying. .

"Ah...you old devil, you bad woman, why are you treating me like this?" The sudden pain made Murong Xiaomei, who had such a personality, couldn't stop cursing, but Dugu Ah Chun didn't seem to hear it, she still went her own way.Simply ignore Murong Xiaomei.

"Life is always a matter of choice. I am so old, I have seen a lot, and I have a lot of choices, so I know what kind of choice is the most correct." Dugu Achun did not answer Murong Xiao. Beauty, but said something that had nothing to do with the subject. "Go, take off her pants." Dugu Achun ordered.

Several maids hurriedly cut off Murong Xiaomei's trousers with scissors. Murong Xiaomei was lying naked on the stone bed. Her eyes were blurred and she had lost any color. She knew clearly , her child is gone, it must be gone, otherwise, why would she be in such pain.

Dugu Achun took out the dark red blood from under Murong Xiaomei's body, mixed it with the previous bowl of blood, and then she shook it again.

"Go, send it to the emperor, and watch him drink it. After he finishes drinking, he will have nothing to do." Dugu Achun said, and sent the bowl in his hand to a palace servant.

"Yes, master." The palace servant replied, carrying the bowl and leaving.

Murong Xiaomei was still lying down like that, her whole body was covered with bloodstains, it was so terrifying, people who were so frightened didn't dare to open their eyes, she just lay like that after being slaughtered like lamb.

She no longer has any strength to struggle and resist anymore, she just bears these things, things she shouldn't bear, it's all because she loves the wrong person, she conceives the wrong child for that man, so , that caused such pain, she couldn't blame others for all these things.

"My child, my child..." Murong Xiaomei just lay there, there was no light in her eyes, the whole world seemed to be dark at this moment, she was in pain, this pain , no one can know.

"Master, what should she do?" Dugu Achun was about to leave after finishing everything, but the palace guard stopped her, pointed to Murong Xiaomei on the bed and asked her.

Originally, according to her behavior, Murong Xiaomei, who was already useless, was bound to die, but, thinking that she was once pregnant with the flesh and blood of the Ling family, Dugu Achun was moved to hide.

"Remembering that she saved Yu'er's life, save her life, give her the pill, carry it out of the palace, find a place everywhere, throw it away, whether it is life or death depends on her Good luck." When Dugu Achun said this, there was no emotion in his eyes.

In her whole life, she will only fall in love with two men, one is the man she loves the most, and the other is her beloved son, other than that, any love in her heart is nothing.

"Yes," the palace man answered, found a set of clothes randomly, and put them on Murong Xiaomei's body. Several people carried her body and walked out of the palace. After a little effort, she can no longer control the life and death of her own life, so she can only let it go.

After Dugu Achun returned to her room, she quietly sat down cross-legged, and began to meditate, chanting words to the Buddha statue. In these years, after experiencing human life from her hands, she would sit here for a long time , to repent to the Buddha to forgive her actions.

"Almighty Buddha, please have pity on me, a poor woman. Although I killed my grandson myself, I did it for my own son. Please understand me as a helpless woman." ..." Dugu Achun muttered something, she was not repenting to the Buddha at all, she was blaming herself.

The door of her room was suddenly kicked open, and Shang Qing'er stood behind her angrily.

"Is confession useful? You killed someone, and that horrible scene will always be in your mind. You can't forget it, let alone remember it, especially when you killed your own grandson. In the future, your crime will become more powerful. You fantasize in the middle of the night that when your little grandson will break into your dream, wave your little hand and say to you, Grandma, give me back my life. You give me back my life..." Shang Qing'er satirized Dugu Achun.

It was too late for her to get the news. When she came to the stone house in a panic, Murong Xiaomei had already disappeared. The blood stains on the stone bed were silently telling Shang Qinger about Murong Xiaomei. All that she has experienced, as a sister, her failure to protect her sister is her biggest dereliction of duty.

"You care a little too much. You shouldn't care about these things. Even if my grandson comes to me, it's me who is looking for me. It has nothing to do with you..." Dugu Achun didn't even look back. , She closed her eyes again and began to recite silently.

"You are not human at all, you are a ghost, a ghost with too much blood on your hands, even if you repent to the Buddha, you pray, he will not forgive you, what you do next, you must If you want to pay it back, Dugu Achun, one day, you will be very miserable, I promise..." Shang Qinger said coldly, calling out Dugu Achun's name.

When she said this name, Dugu Achun's body suddenly trembled, and after a while, he regained his composure. It seems that no one has called the name Dugu Achun for 20 years. When I heard it today, how could it be so strange?It was as if he wasn't calling her.

"If I was afraid, I wouldn't sit here calmly. I see that you are wearing a phoenix life, so I don't care about you. Come, please ask the future empress to go out." Dugu Achun's voice, suddenly She has improved a bit. In her life, she has never compromised because of anything else. She only compromised for her son's throne.

"Hmph, Dugu Achun, you won't have a good result." Shang Qing'er cursed angrily, turned and left the house, followed the bloodstains, searching all the way.She must find Murong Xiaomei, must protect her well, and must not let her suffer any more. She is still so young, how can she bear all of this?

"A good woman, if she can be gentler, she can definitely help Yu'er win the world, but at this moment, she is full of thorns all over her body, it seems that she needs to be tempered..." After Shang Qing'er left After that, Dugu Achun turned his face, looked at Shang Qinger's leaving back, and spoke silently.After she finished speaking, she turned her face and began to chant to the Buddha statue again. It felt like she was a devout Buddhist believer.