Those crazy women had never seen a man in most of their lives, let alone a man dressed in bright yellow. Without restraint, they swept over like bees and surrounded Rong Yan. Most of those women's expressions were not very clear, some were tearful, and some were laughing wildly.
Wei Ning prostrated on the ground, not daring to raise her head. She hardly dared to imagine that one day, she would become one of these women, like these women, who only know how to cry and laugh, but don't understand dignity. can not imagine…
At this moment, she saw the cruelty of this man, and the firm belief in her heart also began to shake, under the ravages of a violent storm, it almost collapsed.
Soon, her figure was exposed to the eyes of the group of women. They ran towards her one after another as if they had discovered something hideous, and then scratched her pretty body with their sharp nails. cheek.
These women have fought for most of their lives, but in the end they got nothing because of the death of the former emperor. However, they have an unforgettable feeling for the man in bright yellow and the woman standing beside him. The former is love. , the latter is a deep hatred.
Wei Ning wailed, and when those nails scratched her body, she could almost hear the sound of her own skin being torn. At first, she still resisted, but gradually, she could no longer resist, she had no strength, but those women were full of energy.
Yao Guang, who was not far away, looked at the chaotic scene and sobbed, and her tears quickly blurred her vision.
Only when a voice rang in his ears, Yao Guang raised his head and stared blankly at the person in front of him.
Obviously, Rong Yan noticed that the little guy's eyes had returned to the previous resistance.
She clearly resisted him, but she still grabbed his outstretched hand with her hand, and stood up relying on his strength: "Please, please save her, Ningning is in great pain!"
Wei Ning's nails were broken, and her hair was also pulled from her scalp by the group of women. Blood flowed from those broken wounds. Seen from a distance, it gave people a shocking feeling. Just looking at it hurts a lot.
When Yao Guang looked at the blood, it seemed as if her body had been torn apart, she always did this, she didn't want to see the people around her get hurt. Those wounds seemed to grow on her body.
Rong Yan bent down, leaned close to her ear, and said softly: "Indeed, it looks so painful, but this is her own choice, she chooses to stay in this place, you see, she loves me, she originally You can leave here with just one word, but she didn't say that Rong Shu is not as important as you think in her heart!"
"She's leaving, please, let her leave this place!"
Yao Guang didn't care to wipe away her tears, she just kept grabbing Rong Yan's arm.
"Yaoguang, I can't promise you, this is her own choice, unless..."
Yao Guang's eyes widened, and he hurriedly asked, "Unless what?"
The shrill voice rang in her ears, like the bells of a temple in the distance, passing into Yao Guang's ears one after another, and then into her brain.
"Unless you promise me one thing!"
Almost without waiting for Rong Yan to say what it was, Yao Guang nodded repeatedly, and kept saying: "I promise you, I promise you, can you tell them to stop!"
Looking at the chaotic scene in the distance, Rong Yan nodded in satisfaction.
In the gap between the women's bodies, Wei Ning's eyes full of tears reflected such a smile, it was a confident smile looking down on the world. At that moment, a chill rose from her heart, and then spread all over her body.