Chapter 68: This is a dream

If Shui Shan was lying on the ground where the black water was flowing, before waiting for a while, someone came to set her up and drag her towards the outside.
There was a black mass inside, and there was still a black mass outside the prison.
She frowned, barely raising her head to look at the clouds in the sky.
It is a rare sunny day, but the sky is not bright, and only the light blue bright sky with a glimmer can be seen from the sky. The sky at dawn is always beautiful.
In her mind, it appeared that her sister stood in the dawn of dawn, her hands were stained with blood and two knives, and she looked up at the sky. She had never seen such an obsessed person in her life.
Being strong, just, and caring about her, falling in love with such a person is a matter of course for her.
"Isn't the execution always set at noon?" Her little head bit by bit. After being thrown into the prison car, she asked pitifully, "This time is too early."
When the prison car started, she grabbed the railing of the prison car with two small hands and asked, "Am I really going to die?"
The girl in the cage was very beautiful. She had blood marks on her wrists. It looked like she was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and she was just getting married. But the young girl was guilty of being sentenced to death without knowing what the crime was.
One of the guards who escorted her had a little sympathy for the little girl, and slowly said, "I'm talking, I want you to not see the sun today!"
The little girl murmured: "It's too ruthless."
Another man on the side escorted the man next to the guard, Lala, and whispered: "This woman is not worthy of sympathy. Don't look at how young she is, but the crimes committed in more than a year are more than ordinary criminals. , So he was stared at by Cheng Jiao."
"This process of arresting the head of the gang is not a traitor, and it seems that she deserves it."
"However, if a river and lake is rash, if it is not an offense to the big men in the capital, how could it be such a situation, she is also unlucky."
When she recovered her strength, the person was already on the torture rack.
She stared straight ahead.
It is said that the waist cut is really painful, and the person is cut into two sections, because most of the internal organs are cut in the upper half, and it will hurt for a long time before she dies. When thinking of this, her legs are a little soft, but she is tied by the execution frame and not paralyzed. Go on.
She didn't cry after all.
The big deal is just to see her sister. If she has anything to fear, she cheers herself up.
"It's time! Execution!" She hadn't waited for her reaction. She was already on the guillotine. Her hands were pulled apart and tied to the pillars on both sides. Some people pressed her legs. Looking sideways, the guillotine was sharp. Unmatched, she closed her eyes tightly and waited for the punishment that made people unhappy.
At this moment, she seemed to see her sister standing in the backlight of the sunrise, reaching out her hand and smiling softly towards her.
Such a beautiful illusion made her face all smiles serenely.
The knife did not fall, and her eyes were suddenly covered by a black wing. Soon, a crisp sound of thousands of blades shattered from her ears, and the clear sound almost rang through the sky.
She looked up and saw the first ray of sunlight emanating from the horizon. The guillotine had broken into pieces of thumb size, but none of them hurt her. The two executioners who fell on her execution screamed on the ground and the pieces were stuck. All in one, not fatal, but also enough to make people die alive.
In a trance, she seemed to see a piece of green silk passing by her eyes, and the blue silk passed by, a face that she missed into the bone marrow. The face came over and looked at her, and finally lightened on her cheek After grazing, she heard her sister's voice, not big, but deep into the bone marrow: "Girl, don't be afraid."
Then, something fell into her hands.
She reached out and held.
"Sister, are you, are you here to save Ruoer?"
However, she saw nothing but debris filled with blood and messy shouts on the execution ground.
She barely straightened up, but was restrained by the ropes tied to both sides with her hands. However, the messy voices suddenly stopped as if they were cut off from the middle.
Afterwards, the people around her kneeled towards her, she froze for a moment, turned her head, and barely saw the person behind her.
The father and daughter met again, and the identity is far from the world.
One is the most distinguished ninety-five of the world, and the other has become a death row.
Because of her movements, the rope pulled deeply into the skin of her wrist.
What was the taste of death, she had experienced it many times, so that when this death really came, she was not afraid of anything, no amount of pain, nor the sorrow brought to her by the moment that her sister died No amount of desperation can match the words my sister said to her.
"Girl, don't be afraid."
When she saw her father, she thought she would cry, and she would scream with anger and vent her grief for so many years.
Her father used to be her closest person. Even when he came back, he gradually disappointed her, but he was still good to her. At least she didn't shorten her eating and drinking, nor did she abuse her, but gradually ignored her.
But this is not the father's fault. Everyone is responsible for this step.
Those painful emotions slowly calmed down from time to time, and there was only a little numb sympathy. The age of weeping should be over.
No one is distressed, who are you crying to see?
She faced the emperor immediately, without any obstruction.
She was once the father's favorite daughter, but the love dried up after all.
The emperor in front of him wore a black crown, and under the black-colored corset was a verdant undershirt. There were a lot of heraldic patterns unique to the emperor on her upper and lower. This person was very noble, she opened her eyes and tried to see the person clearly. Looks like.
The man was dismounted.
She could see the lines on the dragon's robe, the man's posture in a hurry, she even heard the panic of the supervisor, the sound of the knife in the hand of the executioner, but she couldn't see the person. Looks.
She frowned and looked at the stranger.
"Ruor." She heard the person calling her.
The elder sister will call her girl, and the concubine will only call her dead girl, and the father and sister will call her Ruoer.
It's a pity that this title, besides evoking a little memory of her once, can't make any more waves. She doesn't hate, but the heart that can be cut off, the piece of meat never grows back.
She opened her lips and wanted to call Dad, but she couldn't make a sound.
Then, the man walked carefully to her and hugged the the torch.
Jian Jianguan stared blankly at this scene he could not understand, the Supreme Supreme in the palace, but at this time he was excited like a child, he was laughing, and the fingers around the girl were shaking, he kept repeating: "If ...If you...finally found you, my poor daughter."
The girl's jaw rested on the man's shoulder. She frowned, as if understanding the man's words, but she couldn't understand what the man said.
Such warmth.
It was like the warmth of my sister's arms when she fell asleep at night.
She heard her own voice: "Are you... today?"
There are three points of temptation and three points of doubt in the discourse.
The man turned around and yelled at the people on both sides: "Why do you froze, don't untie it!"
So a few soldiers stepped forward and hurriedly helped the Xingjia loose.
The girl clutched her bruised wrist and lowered her head to rub the bruises on her wrist. She lowered her head and did not look at the excited man on the opposite side. She slowly walked down the steps.
Thanks to Cheng Jiatou's blessing, she did not receive any punishment and was kept in prison for a few days. However, this was not the first time she was in jail. She was quite calm. She thought she would die, but she still has Live well.
The guillotine was all around, and she even got off the torture.
She kicked her leg, crossed the emperor, and walked slowly.
Two knives were in front of her.
But she was the bodyguard who guarded the execution ground. Her body had not recovered, her face was a little pale, the effect of the anesthetic remained on her, and she had no strength to run.
She calmed her emotions and turned around, staring blankly at the emperor.
The emperor looked at her excitedly, however, his footsteps took a step and he paused.
The girl fell to her knees with a thump, and shouted, "Caomin, please see your majesty!"
The emperor's pace stopped.
He looked at the girl kneeling on the ground.
The girl lowered her head and pressed her hands to the ground, a gesture low into the dust.
She was spreading her hair and was a little greasy for a few days. She did not suffer much in the cell, but the conditions in the cell were too bad. She contracted a lot of lice, and she didn't hold back long after holding this posture.
Then, the emperor saw the little girl under her feet scratch her scalp twice, and then walked back two steps when he came over.
Now, everyone saw the delicate relationship between the two.
The emperor rarely lost his gaze. This was the girl who was kneeling under his feet, but he suddenly felt helpless. He walked to her faster, leaned down, and hugged the girl again.
The girl's body was thin and thinner under the prisoner's clothes. The emperor's voice came: "If you are my father, don't worry, no one can hurt you in the future."
No one can hurt me.
Because the person who can hurt me is long gone.
Sister, I saw you, even if you died, you still came back from heaven to save Ruoer.
She blinked her blank eyes, lowered her head, and whispered, "You admit the wrong person, I am not your daughter."
Then, a tender little hand caught the king's neck, the girl slipped out of the emperor's arms like a loach, one hand clasped the emperor's throat, and the other hand pressed the emperor's arm.
No one can understand the power contained in these hands better than Cheng Catou.
Cheng Zaotou once saw the girl crush the throat of a man with these hands.
"Let me go, otherwise don't blame me for being merciless!"
"Ruo'er?" The emperor was not afraid. He raised his hand and slowly grasped the girl holding the finger on his neck. The people around him looked nervously at the girl's finger.
At this moment, she can choose to die together.
But her finger was pulled down by the emperor after a stubborn turn.
The girl's lips were trembling slightly. She wanted to cry, but could not shed tears, wanted to avoid, but couldn't escape. In the emperor's arms, her thin body slowly softened.
The emperor hugged the girl and took her away from the execution ground.
"Why did you stun? You are not ready to declare a doctor!" The emperor shouted. The carriage behind him was too late. The emperor put the the imperial car and hurried back to the court with the horse.
The officer who was kneeling on the execution ground looked blank, and asked the people around him: "Isn't there only two daughters on this day?"
The light in the mind of Dali Temple's mind flashed: "This must have been born of the former princess. When he is still the lord, please seal the master of Ronghua County!"
"She... isn't she already dead?"
No one had ever thought that the death row to be executed on the execution ground would be the daughter he had held in his hand.
"Don't catch up and see?" Qin She asked.
"Isn't she already safe?" Li Jun asked back.
Qin Shi asked: "Are you really doing this? She doesn't like her family very much."
Li Jun's expression was a bit sad.
She had never had a loved one, and she didn't understand why the blood relationship would make people unable to give up. No matter how painful the girl was, she couldn't deny that she couldn't give up the words of loved ones.
It’s like her. If you lose it, say no, it’s really not. Her father was in trouble. Finally, her mother and brother Omega cried and called family cards to save her. I watched the two of them cry for a long time, and finally, until they couldn't cry anymore, they slowly said: [Cry a fart, don't people start mourning before they die? 】
[No matter how many he is not, they are the people who gave birth to you, how can you be so cruel? The mother father cried desperately, a pair of bunny eyes stared at her reproachfully, as if she had done something to him.
Although her sexual orientation has been greatly distorted by her current body and the three views of the world, her definition of male is still the iron man and the pure man. No matter how bad it is, it must be a small fresh meat, but she has never liked it. The man who had a tear in his nose was so disgusting when he looked at it. The mother finally disgusted her.
She lifted the table all at once and said without hesitation: [Oh, mother, I thank you so much. Thank you for not controlling the second half of the year. Thank you for pulling me out of the chrysanthemum! 】
This sentence made her mother and father completely petrified. The colonel who had the real power in the army had a dirty exit. It was more hooligan than hooligan. More importantly, there was no desire for affection in her eyes. She directly ordered: Throw these two pretend merchandise to my uncle, don't let me see them in the future! 】
After that, she never saw these people again.
"She was reluctant and could not let go," Li Jun said calmly. "I have a tumor in my heart. I just dig it out, but the tumor in the girl's heart must be resolved by those people. You need to be the bell person to solve the ring. This is the reason. ."
"What if you can't dig?"
Li Jun struggled for a long time: "I'll tell her that I have been pleased with her for a long time, and then marry her home to love it so much?"
Qin She sighed: "Look at you, do you dare?"
Li Jun sighed tangledly: "Dare not."
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Girls, believe the author's morals! Although it's broken in half, but there is still half left!