Bai Yueguang Breaks Up Everyday

"Sir, please accept the order."

The eunuch's shrill voice echoed in the dark prison.

"Oh, that's not right, we made a mistake in our family, and we should be guilty of slave Jingli."

The **** showed a haughty color, condescendingly looking down at a young man in a prison uniform.

He was grabbed by the two powerful prison guards from left to right, and pressed against the ground forcibly. His blood-stained face was pressed against the dark yellow grass. A pair of clear, Lingling cat eyes lost the arrogance and agility of the past, even slippery. There are scarlet traces. Half an hour ago, he had just received a flogging, and the criminal officer was forced to ask the whereabouts of their family.

After Jingli decided to enter the palace, King Jing made a decisive move and moved his family with his subordinates. He is still missing.

The criminal officer had a very close relationship with the palace, and he would go to the house to give gifts during the holidays, and even intentionally became in-laws with the palace.

Once the palace changed, the monarch and his ministers were reversed.

The official who patted him on the shoulder and called his nephew affectionately turned his face ruthlessly, aggressively, and tortured at every turn.

Jing Lei stayed in his hands for three months, with hundreds of whips and blood on his body. In the most serious case, he dragged his stumped body and kicked his legs like a beggar, crawling back to the prison door, causing the jailers to laugh and play.

They even made a bet in front of him on how long the fine-skinned and tender young man could live.

One day, two days, three days...

One month, two months, three months...

His wounds are getting more and more, and his spine is getting harder and harder.

The beautiful and innocent cat's eyes ignited a scarlet fire, which made people look cold.

Jingli was locked up with some family princes, some from the prime minister's family, and some from the Zhenguo Gongfu.

This group of anointed beams has been in a state of dignity since childhood. Suddenly in a catastrophe, the jailer sneered all day for clamoring to see their family members leave here. Now the new emperor’s court is busy with a big liquidation, one big official with a single knife, those of you who enjoy the shelter of your fathers still want to be safe?

Better to dream!

"Sin slave Jingli, this is the grace given to you by the empress, you have to take it well." The **** sneered, "If you give birth to any thoughts next to it and anger your Majesty, you will be in prison for the rest of your life. NS."

The boy on the ground was motionless.

Because of the pressing too hard, the blood on his body spread out, full of heavy fishy anger.

The **** frowned in disgust, and said to the jailer, "Tomorrow our family will come over to mention someone."

The subtext is, you should pay attention to people from above, don't kill them, or you will be held accountable, and you and I will have to eat.

The jailer Nono said yes.

So tonight’s prison meal added an extra scorched goose.

Even though the roasted goose was left cold and a layer of grease formed, the sons who had become prisoners still swallowed frantically.

When they were masters, what delicacies did they not taste?

But being imprisoned in this dark sky prison, the food was all rotten, and it would be nice to be able to wrap your stomach. Previously, everyone was holding back and pretending not to eat dog food, but after a few days of hungry, they were dizzy and fell to the ground. Soon, someone took the first bite, and everyone abandoned the principle one after another. When it was time for the meal, they rushed in frantically, fighting for an extra bite of food.

The palace absconded, and Shi Ziye was the key to torture. Every time he dragged his **** body back, all he was left with was an empty bowl.

He was very badly injured and had no strength, lying in a pile of hay, coldly watching them divide their own weights and eat them.

Everyone was stared by him a lot, and the guilt disappeared.

They were thinking, what's so arrogant about you, your house has fallen, your parents ran away, and your wife has found a new backer. Maybe you, the former beloved, are still the thorn in the eye of the new emperor, and they can't wait to get rid of it.

How can a guy who is running out of time dare to show prestige in front of them?

However, on the third day, when they ate Jing carp as usual, the wooden fish-like people suddenly violent, picking up their heads and smashing them on the rice bowl.

The tile bowl shattered, and the person was smashed with blood all over his face, and he was unconscious.

They were frightened and shivered in the corner.

The culprit's arm was weak and his fingers were still shaking. He took up the chopsticks with great effort, lowered his head, one by one, mixed with blood, and slowly picked up the food on the ground to eat.

Since then, no one has dared to grab the food of the son of the world.

At this moment, a plump roast goose aroused everyone's desire.

They discussed in a low voice.

"He has just been tortured. He must have no strength. Why don't we divide this goose? I don't believe he can kill us."

"But if he gets a chance to turn over..."

"Too much worry, you listened to the imperial decree, you are deliberately insulting, there is no chance of getting ahead!"

"That is, which man would be so magnanimous and forgive his rivals..."

They quickly convinced themselves and took a look at the dead dog-like teenager.

Everyone realized that the time had come, and they rushed forward and took the roast goose as their own. One had a goose leg, and the other had a goose wing. They ate their mouths greasy.

"...How does it taste?"

"Wonderful!"

"Boom—"

A new blood snaked on the gray bricks.

"Kill, kill! Kill! Uncle, help!!!"

The chaotic screams are endless.

The jailer had to be dispatched to suppress the scourge leader and tied his hands.

"You guys have a good time!"

After the people left, the cry broke out again.

"This **** dared to break my hand, I, I fight with him!"

The young man from the Prime Minister's Mansion had red eyes, taking advantage of Jingli's loss of mobility, he was about to retaliate. He grabbed the opponent's hair and blasted it against the wall in the same way, but he bit the blood vessel in his wrist.

"Ahhhhh! Let go!!!"

The little boy was terrified, he couldn't move no matter how much he pulled, but he lost too much blood.

He was finally scared, and didn't dare to provoke the madman again, crying for help from others.

Everyone kicked and pulled, and then dragged the little boy back.

Everyone is far away from him, like the **** of avoiding plague.

Jingli's hands were tied back with hemp rope behind his waist. He leaned against the wall, with his head disheveled, with blood in his mouth, and his white prison uniform was dyed red with a foul smell.

"Pooh."

He vomited blood from his mouth blankly.

The boy's gaze fell on the pile of goose bones, and he was gnawed clean without leaving a trace of meat.

Everyone felt chills inexplicably.

On the second day, someone really came to bring Jingli out.

He was crushed to a room full of fragrance, and several maidservants wanted to take a bath for him.

The boy's eyes were red, like wild beasts.

They were afraid to retreat.

The water in the tub became a river of blood.

The boy washed away the blood stains, and put on a bright red brocade robe with white jade and black boots. His eyes looked like a blazing fire, like a pair of shining haze, the mottled lights all turned into apricot blossoms and shadows.

The appearance of gold and jade, the phoenix represents the pose of a dragon.

The maids were dazzled, giving birth to a hint of spring, but they saw a bloodstain under his brow bone and stopped abruptly.

The blood ran across the cheekbones, but not in the ears.

Looking at this brocade robe, at the junction of the flap and mouth, there are still visible scab marks on a piece of jade bone.

——He is a vicious prisoner!

They quickly dismissed their thoughts, and handed them over to the female officer with trepidation.

The female officer looked around for a while, and then led the people through the cascading palaces, arriving at the Spring Festival Palace in the cool morning light.

"Niang, you are here."

The female officer opened the bead curtain.

The new emperor respects the customs of the Central Plains, so the new wedding dress also follows the old system.

The blazing crimson wrapped around her eyes, and her eyebrows were adorned with a blood agate, which was too beautiful.

So weak holding a gorgeous peacock fan, tossing over to study how many.

The maidservant was anxious and said in a low voice, "You must not break this fan again, it will ruin the joy."

That is, the new emperor was accustomed to drowning, accommodating everything, and then said that she was unwilling to wear a heavy phoenix crown, the emperor mobilized a hundred officials, found a bird fan to replace the phoenix crown from the vastness of the scroll, and tried to cover up the stubbornness afterwards, creating A virtuous queen image of a virtuous and virtuous woman dominating the world.

To what extent is the new emperor still conniving?

As soon as the new dynasty was founded, it set a precedent for "ex-husband's marriage"!

Unheard of unseen unseen.

But it did happen absurdly.

"Let him in, don't miss my auspicious time."

"Here."

Jingli lowered his eyebrows and walked into the inner hall. No matter how his eyes fell on his face, he never showed any emotion. The female officer took out a jade comb from the makeup, hesitated, and handed it to Jingli. At the same time, she winked around, as long as there was any change in this person, she would kill him on the spot.

The new emperor has ordered that if there is any damage, they will all be buried.

In their nervous eyes, the young man raised his hand, cracking with cold, **** scabs mottled.

"and many more."

So weak smelled the blood and stopped him.

She tore off a piece of red silk from the side of the bronze mirror and wrapped it around at will, so as not to ooze blood from his wound and stain her hair.

From beginning to end, Jing Lei showed no resistance.

He was covered with scars, but he was as meek as a young deer.

He picked up the peach and cypress balm hair, inserted it into the jade comb, and slid down without any hindrance.

"Congratulations! Forgot to congratulate!"

Seeing that it was about to be combed to the end, the female officer had to gritted her teeth to remind her, and her hairs were stabbed coldly under his eyes.

The boy tore off the docile skin of the baby deer, and his throat was hoarse, filled with **** words.

"First comb, I wish Yeye Shengge die young."

"……presumptuous!"

The female officer sternly stopped, but she waved her hand because of her weakness.

She raised her eyebrows with a smile, full of interest, "Go on."

This is the first time she has received such a special "newly-wedding message"!

Red veins appeared on the boy's palm, and he almost broke off the comb.

"The second comb, I wish Mandian Jinjiao into the cold palace."

So weak, wow.

She turned her head, her eyebrows hung diagonally on her forehead, like a drop of cinnabar blood.

"Are there any more vicious words than this?"

The old prince, who used to have a golden saddle and silver bridle, is now a trapped animal in a cage.

With a bang, the jade comb shattered.

Bleeding came from the tiny red seams.

He used the broken comb to finish the last piece of blue silk.

"The third comb, I wish the country will be ruined and the family will be destroyed and the children and grandchildren will be cut off."

The maidservants were shocked and cold all over.

The female officer almost couldn't help kicking people out. The emperor and the queen got married and wanted the expression of the auspiciousness of the dragon and the phoenix. His congratulatory speech was good, more terrifying and terrifying than the funeral!

Where is the marriage, it is clearly a funeral!

So weak but listened with gusto, and gave the following response: "Then you have to live a longer time, to see how this country is governed by my prince, and all nations come to the dynasty, to see how my prince and I compare wings and branches. The white heads stand together. Maybe it won’t take long—" She paused, and deliberately said, "Our unicorn is born, and I will pardon the world again, and you will be able to get rid of the prisoner’s dilemma."

Jing carp's lip color dries up, like shattered ruby ​​jade.

He bowed his head and bowed, lowered his spine, with the whip marks on his chest against the ground.

"The sin slave wished the queen empress and got what he wanted."

The emperor's queen was married and held a banquet in Fengqing Hall.

The golden foxes are staggered, joyful and peaceful.

He was so weak that he drank some strong alcohol without putting on makeup, his face was flushed, and he was half drunk in the arms of the new emperor.

The two rode back to the bedroom.

Wuling Hu took her and walked in.

There was a young man in red guarding in front of the hall, the light under the eaves blurred his figure, and the red clouds glowed.

He stood upright, his eyelashes draped with a layer of fine silver wool.

Wuling Hulu stopped slightly.

Pass by.

Newly married here is like spring, but it's winter over there.

Jingli's expression was numb, and her ears were filled with women's laughter.

Flirting, intimate.

At that time, it was also his spring night tent.

In the middle of the night, another figure fell silently beside him, wearing a red dress.

Under the cover of Anbu, Jingli escaped from the palace on the night of the wedding.

"My son!"

Regardless of the danger of exposure, Lord Jing personally responded, but the old tears burst into tears.

"You have suffered! Those treacherous men dare to torture you so much, and our Jing family will regain power in the future—"

The boy fell to the ground with a cold voice.

"Then slaughter it in one day."

Sooner or later, he will thwart her bones, lift her ashes, and let her pay her debts, and there will be no peace!