The Second Marrying Beauty: The Concubine, the Concubine and the Black Emperor

Chapter 2 Infernal Hell (2)

On the mountain peaks in the distance, there was a dark crowd of people, standing silently like stone sculptures, waiting for their master's orders.

The man at the front was young in terms of body shape and voice, but he had a pair of sharp eyes and a cruel smile that didn't match his age.

"Oh, he actually tore off Li Muqin's head. Hehe, Fan Qin is more useful than I imagined. What do you think, Shaoqing?"

The elegant man was dressed in pure white clothes without any blood on it. Against the background of the fire, he looked like an angel who had fallen into hell, filling people with the hope of salvation but sending others into hell.

"Don't you think that the king has gone too far? We could have obtained the capital of the Lu Kingdom without spending a single soldier. The King of Lu will definitely promise us to hand over the throne."

A dazzling smile bloomed on the stern young man's face, as if someone told some funny joke to make him happy.

"Shaoqing, we don't have a single soldier now. Aren't the people below all Lu people? Besides, this kind of scenery can't be seen at any time. It's better to grab it from others, anyway. If you want to change it, it’s better to wash it first, don’t you think? A little more, and a little more screaming, it’s interesting.”

Looking at the monarch he served, he had nothing to say, he couldn't change anything, the only thing he could do was stand beside him.

The flames in the sky lasted for three days and three nights before they were gradually extinguished. Those who survived the massacre did not escape their cruel fate. Slaves were the only identity waiting for them. For them, there was no hope and no hope. dream.

In the collapsed ruins, a little girl struggled to crawl out of the pickle cellar. Her small body was yellowed by the pickle water and gave off a disgusting stench.

"Mother, mother, Ziruo, where are you, father, mother, Ziruo."

The weak cry was so small that only she could hear it, "Father, mother, Ziruo." Sitting decadently in the ruins, the little girl didn't even know how to cry.

"Woo~~~~(>_<)~~~~"

A body that was not completely charred was buried in the wood next to her.

In the arms of the disgusting corpse was a little man carved from jade.

"Zi Ruo..." The girl finally shed tears and desperately dug her nails and broke them, no matter if her fingers were broken or not, until she was able to hug the little man, "Zi Ruo, don't cry, don't cry, sister is here, sister exist."

(End of this chapter)