Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 1037: Xue Honglian, what do you want to do

Chapter 1037 Xue Honglian, what do you want to do

"Xue Honglian, do you know who the most annoying person in my life is? Emperor Xiliang. Although I have never seen it, I know that it is the most selfish and cruel person in the world."

The low voice of the woman did not conceal her sadness at this moment, nor did she conceal her dislike of the emperor of the Dynasty.

Xue Honglian still did not speak, like a wooden stick stuck to the wall.

Accustomed to his temperament, Qian Yi did not force himself to answer when he spoke, and he could scold the emperor for his greed and cold blood with him.

In the courtyard of the elders, the elders had finished speaking, and the **** walked out slowly from the living room, pacing back and forth in front of a group of women with his hands, and his eyes scanned each woman's face.

Finally the mouth opens and closes.

The distance is too far to hear what he said, but seeing his fingers pointing at everyone present, this movement suddenly changed the face of Qian Yi, and his body shook, and he stared at the **** incredulously.

The little hand clasped on the window sill was so hard that the phalanx was pale, and I wanted to break it.

The shock and anger emanating from her body were too strong, Xue Honglian opened her eyes and looked at her, and saw a nearly transparent paleness on her face.

"Shameless, shameless!" Gritted his teeth and scolded, Qian Yi's eyes glowed with sparkling water in an instant. The old **** actually wanted to bring all six people into the palace, and none of them stayed! "Xue Honglian, it was me who killed them, it was me ... I killed them!"

Qian Yi bit her lip, and restrained herself by that pain.

She had thought that stealing the golden silkworm, and the eunuch's absence of the blood testing medium, might have ruined his choice this time. I didn't expect to lose that thing. In order to be able to continue the business without being punished, the old **** took all six people away! There is no need to take the test again. The two people with the most pure bloodlines this year are among these six.

The remaining four were completely innocent.

Holding on to the window sill, Qian Yi slowly crouched down, clasped herself with her hands, her head was buried between her knees, her thin shoulders began to tremble, and the tremors became more and more intense.

She was crying, but there was no sound.

This silent crying is most heartbreaking.

She was guilty and regretful.

Xue Honglian looked at it, but there wasn't any wave in her heart.

This was originally the fate of the Holy Witch. Once a year, it's either you or her. Now there are only a few more people. What is the difference in nature?

Stealing the golden bloodworm of the Holy Blood, even if it can really ruin the selection of the **** this time, it will not solve any problems at all. If you do n’t pick it this time, you ’ll pick it again next time. It ’s impossible to steal that medium every time.

This will not change the fate of the holy witch woman.

To truly and completely solve the problem, there are only two ways. Either the Shengsheng Wu tribe successfully escaped the control of the Xiliang royal family, or the Xiliang royal family perished.

However, these two methods can not be done by any holy tribe.

"Let's go," he said, and at the same time raised his feet and went out.

The selection of the opposite has been finalized, and there is nothing good to continue with the cat here.

He didn't want to come. He was pulled out by a woman. It was his limit to stay with her for so long.

After the man left for a while, Qian Yi slowly stood up on his body and looked down from the window. The people in the yard opposite had dispersed. No one sees anything.

She leaned against the window, staring blankly at that position, her eyes out of focus.

The maiden has been selected, and all six women will go to the palace with the eunuch. According to past practice, they will leave the next day. After being dispersed, the picked maidens returned to their yard, and began to pack simple packages and luggage, waiting for the departure tomorrow.

The atmosphere presented by the six households is almost the same, dull and depressed.

The time for the maiden to enter the palace is very short, only one year.

In the second year, new people will join. The virgins who have been squeezed clean will be beaten into the cold palace, and they will spend their entire lives in the cold palace.

The emperor's woman will not be released from the palace. Death must also die in the harem, so as not to be contaminated by others in the future, tarnishing the emperor's reputation.

Every maiden knows her worth and she knows her results. Except for a few ambitious individuals, no one else will be happy.

Because the maiden will leave the Zhaizi who grew up since she was a child on the second day, this walk will not return in the future. She held a bonfire in practice in the same way as in Zhaizi, and opened it in the small square in Zhaizi. Time It will be at night.

The villagers spent most of the next day preparing the stuff needed by the campfire dullly, and the whole village looked dull.

Qian Yi returned to her room after returning from the bamboo building over there, but never returned.

Xue Honglian is no different.

The bamboo building of the Holy Witch family is relatively short in height and has poor sound insulation. There is only one layer of wood between the first and second floors, so you can hear clearly what is going upstairs and downstairs.

Qian Yi's room is on the first floor. When you are in bed to vent your emotions, you can sometimes hear strange noises from upstairs. It was just her mood that affected her and could not pay attention to what the people upstairs were doing.

At this time she couldn't even face herself, how could she be interested in managing other people's affairs.

She slumbered afterwards, she didn't even know when the upstairs disappeared.

Waiting for Feng Qingbai and Liu Yusheng to return to the inn from the artificial lake, they were shocked when they saw the figure of Pestle in the room.

Standing in a black suit, he stood upright, without a chair beside him, and didn't know how long he had been here.

Liu Yusheng immediately turned around and closed the door. He followed the trend and sat down at the table before asking the man, "How long have you been here? You sneaked out? But what happened in the village, or did you get any new news?"

Xue Honglian took something out of her arms and threw it to the table, without a word, sat down opposite them.

Liu Yusheng followed the trend of the cypress and found that Xue Honglian threw a thin mask like a cicada on the table.

When Liu Yusheng was curious, he took the mask on the table and stuck it to his face. When he turned to look at Feng Qingbai, he found that Feng Qingbai's expression was very unspeakable.

"Why, it's ugly?" Touching the fake face on his face, Liu Yusheng took the bronze mirror curiously, and saw that it was clearly a man's face reflected in the bronze mirror.

With her various expressions, the face in the mirror also followed her to express her expression, showing the flexibility of this mask.

It's really brilliant and realistic.

If you don't know the details, you don't know that she has a human skin mask on her face. Even she almost thought that her face had grown like this.

"Xue Honglian, what exactly do you want to do? Why suddenly come up with such a mask?"

(End of this chapter)