Lord Priest, your Daoist Gu is acting like a demon again

Chapter 110 I Want To Hold You In My Arms And May You Be Well

The woman's miserable and exquisite body was exposed to the public without any cover, like a skinned animal being molested.

The obscenities of the men did not conceal the obscenity in their eyes.The woman cursed and hated, and kept throwing stones at the poor woman, causing her head to bleed.

The ugliness and evil of human nature are being torn off at this moment, and the fig leaf is undoubtedly exposed.

At this moment, all the words and narratives became pale, and the visual impact was so shocking.

Yuexi sadly knew that the woman who was forced to ride the wooden donkey up the street was Gu Liang's own mother, Gu Ci, who was once the noble daughter of the prime minister, and later the stunning oiran lady of Jiaofang Secretary.Except for the joy of being a teenager for more than ten years in her life, the rest of her life is suffering.

It's just that the Jiaofang Division and the Hou's Mansion did not bury this stubborn and noble woman, but her final ending was unknown, forced to abandon her parents and children, and died in a remote county in a very shameful manner.

How could such a weak woman bear such grievances and hatred.

"Mother! Mother! Mother!"

That was Xiao Gu Liang's voice!

At this time, his face was yellow and thin, his hair was like withered grass, and he was dressed in dirty and torn coarse linen clothes. He relentlessly chased the escort team and fell down several times, but got up tenaciously and chased towards his mother with tears in his eyes.

"A sin!"

"Although the woman is illiterate, she has also heard that this dynasty governs the country with filial piety. If there is a young son here, the mother should not be humiliated even if she makes a big mistake."

A shabby-dressed woman took off her coat and begged the official: "My lords, ten miles long street, the humiliation is enough, please ask the women to help the prisoners put on their clothes. They are all going to die." Please give her a face in front of her son."

A small number of women are now speaking out, and even some men are petitioning.After all, everyone was born by their own mothers.

The county magistrate who supervised the beheading saw that he was approaching the execution ground, and he wanted to earn a good reputation as Xiaozhi County, so he agreed.

So more than a dozen pieces of clothes were put on Gu Liang's mother, including a few men's clothes.Because men are generally taller than women, their outer shirts can better cover women's shame.

For those who donated clothes, the women thanked each other in hoarse voices.She is the prime minister's daughter, even though she has fallen to this point and was trampled into mud, her self-cultivation has been carved into her bones.

But although these clothes can cover her clothes, they can't save her life.

In front of her parents and children, she was still beheaded.

With a smile on his face, little Gu Liang was covered in blood, ignoring everyone's strange eyes, hugged his mother's head, and dragged her body out of the execution ground step by step.

At this point, he also began his lonely and helpless wandering career.

It was winter, he was so hungry that he was begging on the street, someone beckoned him to come over, but before he approached, the tall nobleman kicked him hard in the chest.

Little Gu Liang was not able to get a meal, but his ribs were almost broken, and the corner of his mouth was bleeding.

Later, he finally picked up a cold, rotten steamed bun that no one wanted, but met a little milk dog who was just like him.

He carried the little milk dog to the ruined temple where he lived, burned a small amount of poor dry firewood, broke the steamed buns in half, and roasted them on the fire.

Half of him, half of a dying puppy being starved.

He also named the little milk dog, Xiao Hei.

He stroked the rough fur of the puppy and warmed it with his body.

Why isn't his life exactly the same as that of this little milk dog, a bastard whose mother is dead and no one wants.

But that evening, the little milk dog's hungry body couldn't bear the spoiled steamed buns, so he died.

Little Gu Liang also suffered from a stomachache, but he still insisted on burying the little milk dog in the snow.

He dug a deep hole and used a stone as a tombstone for the puppy.

It was also the mother who died, and the little milk dog died and he was buried, but if he died, I am afraid that he would have to wait for the wild beasts to share his food.

But as soon as the little milk dog was buried, he was dug out by a group of children and kicked as a ball.Little Gu Liang wanted to stop him, but he was outnumbered. He was pushed into the snow by a group of children, and no matter how he struggled, he would be fish on the chopping board.

They called his mother a murderous whore and clamored to strip him naked to see what kind of a whore's son he was.

Yuexi wanted to step forward to stop him, but she had no choice but to watch her little Gu Liang, whom she had raised for five years, being stripped naked and beaten unconscious in the freezing snow.And she couldn't even wrap him in a dress.

The dying little boy was lying in the snow, whispering, concentrating on the moon and night, he was dreaming, calling not mother, but... sister!
Yuexi was very distressed.She wanted to hold little Gu Liang in her arms, but her hands passed through his body.

At this time, they are like phantoms of each other's world, which can be seen but cannot be touched.

How terrible it is to have a vicious human heart, even bullying the weak is taken for granted.

Fortunately, little Gu Liang's vitality is very tenacious, even so, he still came back to life, and then traveled around, wandering around, being bullied by others, and was almost blinded in one eye once.

(End of this chapter)