Tragic death and rebirth, the daughter of a general poisoned the government and the country

Hearing the three words "Lin Yushu", Lin Qingrou's face was filled with shock, and then she struggled even harder, and she went crazy.

"You married me in the hope that I could ascend the throne, right? Stop struggling. As long as you cooperate with us, you can help me seize the throne."

Gu Zhi tied Lin Qingrou to a wooden pillar in the middle of the room. If you look closely, you will find that there is a target for archery behind the wooden pillar.

Nan Huaishuo took out a bow and a bucket of arrows from the side. He pulled the bow with both arms and put the arrow on it. The sharp arrow head was aimed straight at Lin Qingrou's head.

Lin Qingrou struggled violently with her eyes wide open in disbelief, and screamed from her throat which was blocked by a rag. Her cries were so loud that even with her mouth blocked, her terrified cries could still be heard outside the house.

Nan Huaishuo pulled the bow calmly, and the taut bowstring was like a string stretched in Lin Qingrou's mind.

When the sharp arrow broke through its restraints and flew towards Lin Qingrou's face, a huge fear swept over her and Lin Qingrou fainted immediately.

The arrow hit the target behind him steadily, and Nan Huaishuo looked at Lin Qingrou, who was frightened unconscious, with satisfaction.

Yes, it’s easy to get scared when you are so timid.

The next moment, Gu Zhi picked up the cold water that had been prepared earlier and poured a scoop on Lin Qingrou's face.

After Lin Qingrou woke up, Nan Huaishuo drew his bow and shot arrows again.

In order to keep Lin Qingrou in a frightened state, Nan Huaishuo would not avoid hurting her every time.

Often an arrow would fly through the corner of her clothes, another arrow would blow her hair apart, and another arrow would cut her arm.

That night, the frightened Lin Qingrou kept fainting and being woken up by cold water until dawn.

The next morning, she was sent back to her yard, where she rested, washed up, and took supplements, and everything was back to normal.

Only the pain from the countless arrow wounds on her body reminded her that last night was not a nightmare.

Lin Qingrou couldn't understand why Nan Huaishuo treated her like this, but she knew that if it happened again, she might really die from those arrows.

She wanted to escape, but her yard was now surrounded by the guards of the mansion. No one could get close to her except for the two maids and a old woman who served her personally.

As Lin Qingtou was in despair, the sky darkened again.

The nightmare comes again.

This went on for six consecutive days. After the sixth night, Lin Qingrou, who was tortured to the point of being half dead, waited to be sent back to the yard to recuperate.

As long as you are alive, you will find a way out of the predicament sooner or later.

But she didn't expect that she was not sent back on the sixth day. Nan Huaishuo directly locked her up in a low room.

Lin Qingrou had a terrible premonition in her heart.

So when she opened her eyes and saw the devil who had tortured her for many days appear again, Lin Qingrou fell into great fear again. She suspected that this time, she would never be able to return to her yard again.

Nan Huaishuo is very satisfied with Lin Qingrou's current appearance. Gu Zhi said that Lin Qingrou is already qualified to be a medicine inducer.

But to be on the safe side, Nan Huaishuo took out the last heart-nourishing pill, pried open Lin Qingrou's jaw, and threw it directly into her throat.

Then he threw Lin Qingrou aside like a rag.

By the time it gets dark, the Drunkenness Gu will be completely refined!

Nan Huaishuo locked the low room again, returned to the study, and listened to the reports from his subordinates.

After dealing with matters in the court, Gu Zhi was the only one left in the room. He walked forward slowly, and a low, hoarse voice rang out.

"Your Highness, Lin Minglang is dead."

Nan Huaishuo was slightly surprised. He didn't expect Gu Zhi to handle this matter so quickly.

In order to prevent Lin Qingrou's family from making a fuss after her death, Nan Huaishuo simply asked Gu Zhi to kill Lin Minglang. Now he is the only one who can speak up for Lin Qingrou.

"Is it cleaned up?"

"Don't worry, Your Highness. It's absolutely clean."

Gu Zhi lowered his head, thinking back to yesterday when his men cut Lin Minglang's neck cleanly and neatly, then secretly carried his body out of the city and threw it under the cliff.

Nan Huaishuo knew that Gu Zhi had people under him who could do this kind of dirty work, but he didn't know who they were exactly, and he had no interest in knowing. As long as the job could be done, it didn't matter what people or what means were used.

But he didn't know that there were two major organizations in the capital that hired secret guards, one was Changshengpu and the other was the South City Wine Shop.

Gu Zhi's subordinates are the secret guards in the South City Wine Shop, or they can be said to be death squads, who specialize in assassinations, and Gu Zhi is the master behind the South City Wine Shop.

Three ounces of Zhaodianhong are matched with one ounce of Hedinghong.

This is the code word of the small wine shop in the south of the city. By saying this, a secret transaction can be carried out.

Previously, Lin Minglang hired a killer from a small wine shop in the south of the city to assassinate Lin Yushu, but unfortunately he failed in the end.

Lin Minglang certainly didn't expect at that time that he would eventually die at the hands of these assassins he had hired.

If Nan Huaishuo knew that the small wine shop in the south of the city was Gu Zhi's business, he would definitely not trust him as much as he does now.

The small wine shop in the south of the city had taken root in the capital as early as ten years ago. This means that Gu Zhi, who is not yet thirty years old, sneaked into the capital when he was less than twenty years old and established such a killer organization.

If Nan Huaishuo knew about this, he would definitely wonder what Gu Zhi's purpose was in coming to him after planning in the capital for nearly ten years.

Unfortunately, Nan Huaishuo was too arrogant to explore.

As the sky gradually darkened, the proud Nan Huaishuo took Gu Zhi to the low house, ready to reap the fruits of seven days' hard work.

After taking the Yangxin Pill, Lin Qingrou fell into a deep sleep until a familiar basin of cold water was poured on her face, and she woke up slowly.

The heart in her chest had grown incomparably larger due to the heart-nourishing pills and the days of fright. With every beat, Lin Qingrou could feel her chest shaking like an earthquake.

She looked at the two people in front of her coldly and stopped screaming in fear because she felt death coming and she could not escape no matter how she struggled.

"Tsk, you've become sensible."

Nan Huaishuo gave a rare compliment.

Lin Qingrou was thrown by Gu Zhi onto a clean wooden board like a dead fish, and her limbs were tied tightly.

Gu Zhi took out a knife and cut open Lin Qingrou's shirt, revealing her skin that was no longer white.

Nan Huaishuo walked to Lin Qingrou, looked at her with gentle eyes again, and whispered a few words to her.

"Your father is dead, and after you die you can be reunited as a family."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Qingtou struggled violently, and his chest directly hit the dagger in Gu Zhi's hand.

Blood bloomed on her chest, but she seemed not to feel it and glared at Nan Huaishuo fiercely.

"You will be punished. Even if I become a ghost, I will curse you every day. You will not die a good death!"

For some reason, the crazy Lin Qingrou in front of him overlapped with another face covered with black marks in Nan Huaishuo's eyes. They had the same unwilling and resentful look, and the same crazy hatred.

Nan Huaishuo felt a pain in his heart and spat out a mouthful of blood.