Tyrant he always wants to hit me

Chapter 504 Unable to bear the humiliation, he bit his tongue and committed suicide

Chapter 504 Unable to bear the humiliation, he bit his tongue and committed suicide

"Shangguan Lengyue." Wei Ying stared at her, "You did all of this, right?"

Shangguan Lengyue just smiled endlessly.

"In the past, you were also the number one talented woman in the Shu Kingdom. Why did you fall into the position of being framed by such indecent means?"

"I never admit that I am the number one talented woman in Shu, but I just wrote a few books in my free time. How can I become the number one talented woman? I am just an ordinary woman in the world, and I only want the man I like This life is just a good one." Shangguan Lengyue lifted Wei Ying's chin and raised her face.

"I think you should be in the same way. I hope he can be safe, instead of being slaughtered and displaced like this. He is the king. You drove him off the throne with your own hands. How dare you go back to him with the cheek around?"

"Wei Ying, I once admired you, admired your arrogance, and understood righteousness, but now, you are no longer the same as before, do you understand?"

Wei Ying stared at her blankly, and she said, "I know you are in pain now, the feeling of being misunderstood by the man you love so much, life would be better than death, but, it is impossible for you to turn over again, it is impossible in this lifetime If you turn over again, if you want him to miss you a little bit, now you have to die to show your ambition."

At this time, a soldier reeking of alcohol stumbled over, wiped the wine stains from the corner of his mouth, and smiled lewdly at her.

"What do you want to do?" Wei Ying looked terrified.

Shangguan Lengyue raised the corners of her lips and smiled charmingly.

"Bewitched by your beauty, the drunk soldier committed unforgivable things to you, but you couldn't bear the humiliation, bit your tongue and committed suicide... How about it, how about this script?"

"You are crazy!"

Shangguan Lengyue stepped back, the smile on the corner of her mouth became colder and colder, and the soldier with a lewd smile rushed towards her immediately.

"Ah!" When Shangguan Lengyue walked out of the tent, she heard a scream from inside, and then Wei Ying was gagged by a dirty coarse handkerchief.

You know, what is despair?
Wei Ying's eyes widened, and she felt that the clothes on her body were being torn to pieces.

Murong Yun was in the tent right now, playing with a blade thoughtfully in his hand.This was what he picked up on the ground that day. At that time, no one found this small blade, but he kept wondering, who gave her the blade secretly?According to the officers and soldiers who escorted her back, she was walking towards the camp when she was caught. Since she was determined to escape, why did she turn back?

He frowned slightly, there were still many unresolved issues in this matter.

He walked towards Zhaojun's thatched cottage.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he heard him say coldly: "I don't want to hear anything about her anymore."

"But now, are you going to keep her locked in the tent with iron chains? After all, her current body can't bear it."

"So what if you can bear it, so what if you can't bear it? She did it all on her own, what? Distressed?"

"No, I just feel that this matter is still suspicious, because as far as I know, that fake son-in-law is still in King Wei's city, it is indeed strange for Wei Ying to write to King Wei in such a tone. "

Zhaojun turned to look at her: "Then what kind of tone do you think she should write this letter to Wei Rong? If so, even that fake son-in-law is Wei Rong and their conspiracy?"

"If so, that fake son-in-law is also his conspiracy..." Murong Yun thought thoughtfully, "But, how did the Wei brothers and sisters know about the resurrection of the king?"

Zhaojun was startled suddenly.

"Wei Rong, I didn't even know that the king was not dead, so the tone of the letter was very strange. Besides, since Wei Ying had escaped and wanted to send a letter to Wei Rong to tell Wei Rong about the secret military camp, why did she do so? So I can't wait to release the pigeons in the barracks? Why don't I wait until I get out of the barracks?"

Zhaojun frowned.Murong Yun did have some truth in what he said.

A pair of greasy and callused hands walked over Wei Ying's body, the sound of "humming" and "humming" rang in her ears, her eyes were closed, her fists were tightly clenched, and her nails were deep. Embedded deeply in the palm, gurgling blood flowed out.

If possible, she hoped that she could die in this second. She was even ready to kill herself by biting her tongue as Shangguan Lengyue said...

However, she knew that she could not die, there was still a child in her belly, how could she deprive this child of the right to live?Even though she was already in purgatory, she had to endure it.

The man's greasy and plump lips kissed her body, and those damned salty pig hands were also groping around. Suddenly, she felt something warm dripping from her body, the man's eyes widened, and he raised his head and jerked back As soon as he fell to the ground, gurgling bright red blood gushed out of the man like a fountain, and a long knife was stuck in the man's stomach, piercing through his fat body.

Zhaojun stood behind her with a cold face, Wei Ying was dumbfounded, and then a cloak flew over.It fell on her.

"Yan Zhao..."

rescued.Wei Ying burst into tears and called out.

Don't untie the iron chains on your body, Wei Ying's whole body is limp, curled up on one foot, Murong Yun took a bowl of hot water and handed it to her, Wei Ying took it tremblingly, wanted to drink, but failed to touch her lips several times , Thinking of the lips kissed by that fat body just now, nausea made my stomach churn, and I retched, almost vomited out.

"I. I want to take a shower, is that okay?" Wei Ying looked at Zhaojun with tears still on her face, "Don't worry, I won't run away, no, just watch."

A wooden barrel was carried into her tent.Then, the village women poured hot water into the barrel one after another, and she and him were the only ones in the tent, and she walked into the barrel slowly.

After soaking in the scalding water, Wei Ying felt that she had recovered a little bit of consciousness. She took a white gauze handkerchief and scrubbed vigorously on her body until her whole body was flushed and her hands were exhausted.

Zhaojun stood behind her with folded arms indifferently, silent, making her even doubt his existence.A strand of jet-black hair was soaked in water and fell on her fair back, exuding a hint of sexiness and charm.

"It wasn't me, I really didn't write that pigeon book." Wei Ying said calmly, "Someone imitated my handwriting."

"That day, someone secretly put a blade in my food, so I cut the rope with that blade and left there, but the more I walked, the more I felt wrong, so I went back, and then I was caught by you people took it back."

Zhaojun said coldly: "How do you want this king to trust you?"

Wei Ying closed her eyes: "That's the truth, I don't know how to convince you now."

Wei Ying suddenly felt a pain in her shoulder, and a voice rang in her ear coldly, "Never return to Wei State, cut off all ties with Wei Rong."

(End of this chapter)

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