Madam is a Superstar

Sima Zhen still showed no signs of fear, stretched out his hand and stroked Miao Shuishuang's white temple hair, Sister, you don't need to worry about me, I can bear it myself.

When a person dies, it doesn't matter whether I put the corpse in the ground for peace or not. Sister, don't be too sad. Sister doesn't blame me. It's good that I remember having a junior like me.

In a trance,

As if going back decades ago, the young junior always liked to comb the hair of the junior sister with the mahogany comb he made.

The dungeon cannot last long,

The sound of heavy and cold iron chains falling, Miaoshui outside the cell looked at the junior brother who smiled and signaled him to leave,

There seemed to be a heavy stone under her feet, and she walked away from Ah Zhen.

Old priest. The prison chief's words were a vague reminder, he didn't say much, and he was still polite to Miaoshui, an old priest.

Miaoshui retracted her eyes, but the corners of her wrinkled eyes were red, but she hurriedly turned sideways, and walked away quickly without being seen by the people in the cell.

After Miao Shui left, the cell in the corner returned to dead silence.

Sima Zhen slowly closed his eyes, his wish was fulfilled but he was alone, unencumbered, as if nothing happened just now.

The eight or nine people huddled in the corner secretly rejoiced that the evil god who tormented them was about to die in Ling Chi, the heavens really have eyes,

Zhou Shi was thinking like this in his heart, but no one dared to show such thoughts on his face, he dared not breathe if you were next to me and I was next to you.

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Let's talk about Fengming Palace,

Nangong Yu came back from busy state affairs, and the nobles who stayed up late to sleep and get up late also came late,

When a group of people get together, it is inevitable to talk about Sima Zhenming's death penalty.

Ling Chiwan still wants to behead? And hang the corpse of the city gate for three days?

Xu Shen's whole body was awake, and when he looked at the calm expressions of his second sister and second brother-in-law, his heart was beating like a pounding,

Of course it's not the heartbeat but the frightening scare. There is a feeling of getting to know my baby and Huo Yu again.

Master, isn't this...too cruel?

Shen Bai was also panicked, the past few years when he was with his master, no matter how ruthless he was, he was never so frenzied, why now...

Sitting with the sticky white tea, Song Qing swallowed her saliva and pulled the corner of Song Qing's clothes, leaned over and lowered her voice cautiously,

Sister Qingqing, do you want to persuade my brother-in-law, it's too, too scary, hanging people at the gate of the city,

Let's not talk about cruelty, it will affect the appearance of the city if it is completely unrecognizable, and people with weaker psychological quality will not be able to vomit directly when they look at it.

He pointed at himself while talking,

I am, I must have vomited after reading it, no, no, maybe I rolled my eyes and passed out before I could vomit.

Song Qing hugged her son, and took the time to pinch Sister Cha's face with delicate skin and excellent texture, Don't persuade me, the imperial power dynasty is different from the modern socialist country...

The conversation stopped here, and another way of saying it,

Let me tell you this, he is a traitor, because our city fell because of him, Dongchen soldiers killed thousands of people in the city,

He uses living people as gu people, you can understand the gu people as zombies or zombies,

This time the frontier armies were fighting, the Gu army sent by Dongchen was tens of thousands of people, use your little brains to do a rough calculation, how many people he killed.

half a minute later,

The three people who had lived in peaceful times from childhood to adulthood trembled in unison, unable to say anything.

Mrs. Huo is okay, she was born in a family that has served in the army for generations, and served in the army when she was young.

Although he felt that the method of execution was cruel, from the beginning to the end he didn't try to persuade his eldest grandson.

White tea is different, it is the person who has the least contact with these things among the few people, and it is so cowardly that I feel a little scared when I hear it.

The petite little loli's figure is very honest and close to her sister Qingqing,

That, that is, it should be, damn it.

Look, the child is stuttering.

Xu Shen almost recovered, with a rare serious face on the face of a gentle scum, when he asked the question he was most concerned about now,

Where will the execution be carried out? I have to walk around, don't be unlucky and accidentally bump into it, and directly cast a shadow on my fragile heart.

After knowing that it was Caishikou, he looked at Nangong Yu who was drinking tea calmly, and somehow felt like he had escaped a catastrophe.

Now that I think about it, fortunately I have self-knowledge and know that I can't get the baby from this man, so I stopped thinking from the beginning,

If he was unwilling to compete with Huo Yu at the beginning, and now he came to Huo Yu's territory without knowing his mother's life...

The nobleman adjusted his glasses, well, he felt lonely without eyes, but the feeling of saving his life became more and more real and intense.

Hum~

The kid Changying just woke up, and he was a bit reluctant to be left out at the moment, moving his hands restlessly to match the milk voice to win attention.

very successful,

The vast majority of people looked over, and the queen mother was very happy to see her good grandson, Come on, Qingqing, give the child to Aijia Aijia to hug,

Human cubs are the cutest, and soon most of the people present turned their attention to the little ones.

The bloody and terrifying topic of the execution of Sima Zhen stopped here, of course there are exceptions.

cough.

Xu Shen clenched his hands into a fist and coughed softly on his lips, cautiously approached Nangong Yu a little bit, and then asked,

Second brother-in-law, no, no, dare not, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, may I take the liberty to ask how many lives are on your body?

Nangong Yu raised his eyebrows, his long and narrow dark eyes were unpredictable and dark, his fingers caressed the blue and white porcelain teacup, his thin lips whispered with deep meaning,

You can guess.

The sentence is cold and cool, and the five-clawed golden dragon with its teeth and claws on the black dragon robe is majestic and awe-inspiring.

It seemed as if he could come alive in the next second, open his bloody mouth, and put the person in his mouth, tearing up the flesh and chewing the bones.

Xu Shen: ...

It is not an exaggeration for the blood to flow backwards and freeze all over his body. Whether he is touched or not, he does not know if it is true that he dare not move.

Okay, my husband, take it away, don't scare the big brother.

Song Qing took Nan Gongyu's arm and said funnyly, the Nuan Pavilion is so big, the two people's voices were not concealed,

How could she not pay attention, of course she also understands that her man is possessive and treats the aristocrat as a rival in love,

Somewhat helpless, I can understand it by comparing my heart with my heart. After all, I am also narrow-minded, so I came here to smooth the hair of the big lion who overturned the jealous jar.

Um.

Nangong Yu is very happy to use this sentence, especially in front of Xu Shen and with so many people present, it is even more joyful.

Noble: ... Gan, look at Gou Dongzi's frightened look, he is so angry, but he can't beat him, Gan!

As the saying goes, there is no better mother than a good friend. The queen mother is playing with her good grandson while chatting with her in-laws.

I can also take the time to prick up my ears to listen to the movements of my son and daughter-in-law. It can be said that I can really listen to all directions.

Don't mention how disgusted I was when I heard this curled lips, no matter how I thought about it, I couldn't understand such a generous person like her,

Why did you give birth to a son like A Yu, whose heart is smaller than the eye of a needle? Tell me, it's shameful to be the king of a country!