Male God, a Little Su
Chapter 365: Home Alone 62
Chapter 365 Chapter 365
The token was twisted in his hand, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, "The time has come—"
Master Jiang’s eyes burst open suddenly, "You!!!"
"Master Jiang, go all the way well."
The token hits the floor, making a crisp sound.
The man turned around leisurely, and the cold wind blew up, blowing the corners of his cyan shirt, and the light-colored purse tied around his waist, which is old.
"Cut--"
The executioner raised his head and took a sip of strong alcohol, and then the knife dropped.
Under the pale sun, bright red blood splashed all over.
There were a few drops, which happened to be splashed on the man's clothes, and his brows frowned slightly.
Behind the group of executioners and accompanying officials, they all knelt to the ground, begging for mercy in a humble manner, "Master of the National Normal University, please forgive me!"
The man lowered his eyes and stroked his purse that was clean and not soiled. The depression in my heart hasn't cleared, I knew it a long time ago, and I shouldn't bring it out today.
"It's really bad luck..."
The cold tone is very low, as if rolling over the tip of the tongue, with a careless feeling, but no one dare to look down on him.
These people will never forget how this young man, step by step, used cruel methods to climb to the position of the national teacher in the past three years, and was deeply trusted by the emperor.
Those who have offended him over the years are dead, dead, maimed.
Counting it out, being able to return home to the old man together is a great accomplishment. More, it was the same end as Jiang Taishi.
"It's a villain who has no eyes. I also ask Master Guo Shi to atone for his sins."
The executioner was trembling on the ground.
The man shook his head, looked up at the sky, dark clouds were covered, and the cold wind was icy.
"The wind is blowing, come back."
The follower quietly draped the snow-colored cloak on his shoulders, and there were fine snow particles swirling down in the sky, touching his hair and shoulders.
Everyone did not dare to speak out, looking at the long and elegant man, surrounded by a group of officials, he got into the car and left slowly.
Su Yan bends her lips, wraps her hands around her chest, and taps her arm twice with her fingertips with interest.
"I found you," she licked her lips, her voice frivolous, "My little escaper--"
The crowd gradually dispersed, and Su Yan turned around.
Su Zhi suddenly felt a throb in his heart, he frowned, raised the curtain suddenly and looked around, his eyes like torches.
As if something important slipped away from him.
"Master, what's the matter?"
The follower carefully leaned over and asked softly.
Su Zhi's thin lips pressed tightly and put down the curtain indifferently.
For a long time, a cold voice came from inside.
"Nothing, let's go."
Maybe, he was wrong.
Where is she now? Where did you move? Have you forgotten him, or married someone else?
Su Zhi took a deep breath, his heart aching.
Can't keep thinking about it anymore——
……
The first snow of this year came very early.
Thin snow covered the cornices of the eaves of the palace.
Is a golden palace with a touch of elegance.
"Boom, boom——"
"Trash, a bunch of trash! What is the origin of that Su Zhi! The emperor actually believed his nonsense?!"
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Mu Guifei clenched her fist and slammed it on the table, panting and sitting next to her.
A pair of beautiful eyes are full of viciousness.
"The **** anger..."
Hulala was full of people kneeling in the hall, and the palace folks fell on the ground and shivered.
"Master Jiang...has...beheaded..."
Some unsentence vocabulary popped out scattered, enough to make Concubine Mu's tears torn apart.
"Okay! What a Su Zhi!"
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(End of this chapter)