"When you die, it won't be cold anymore." Ye Mo's voice was faint, without a bit of temperature, his original magnetic voice, at this moment, it sounded almost the same as the soul chasing order under death.
Jin Jiuying smiled quietly. "I have never felt that the sun here has been so warm. In fact, death is not necessarily a bad thing. From now on, it doesn't hurt, tired, hurt, or think. It's pretty good to think about it."
"You will also hurt. This king thinks that someone as vicious as you doesn't know it hurts." Ye Mo walked up to the front with a cold voice and hatred in his eyes.
"Vicious?" Jin Jiuying looked at him quietly and sneered. "What is viciousness? I used to stay in the poison palace quietly, everything would be a big task when I went out, and I would die when I went out. At that time, I thought I was vicious, but someone told me that I had no choice. I took it seriously, thinking she really understood me, but in the end he pierced my heart with a fierce sword.
I hate that in order to retaliate against her, I detonated the experiment I was doing, burned the poison palace and ruined the whole world. At that time, I thought that was vicious.
I thought I would go down to eighteen levels of hell. I thought I would be surrounded by people I had poisoned to death. They would use their hideous faces to point me at me, and I would be cramped by them, but the result was wrong. Here it is.
Then, then you all know. Don’t worry, I’m very relieved to die. I know that you have never loved me and never wanted to take me seriously. In the beginning, you were trying to avenge Ye Zhi and your Yu Hanxiang.
At that time, you never thought that I was innocent, and then you were for Yoko, for her you beat me up, locked my internal strength, made me like a useless person, and then let people pretend to defile me and make a fake and real The scene of the fornication is shown to others.
I know you are for Yu Lian's, because someone told you that Yu Lian's took the medicine I gave and lost her fertility, so you hate and hate me for being vicious. You want me to lose my skills and be ruined and let me go. Dying in humiliation, you think that only by letting me die in this way can you calm down the hatred in your heart. "
Jin Jiuying smiled and used all her strength to say a long sentence. Although there was a short pause in the middle, it didn't get knotted and panted deeply. She sneered and took a big breath when she finished speaking.
"Ye Mo, do you really think you are a capable person? You really think I am paralyzed. I can't know everything you arranged. I tell you, even if I die, I will turn into a ghost and look at you. With that hypocritical face, how can I continue the next scene, because Ye Zhi is still there, and Ye Zhaoyang is not dead, you still can’t stop, of course, there is your Yulian Concubine, I believe it’s waiting for me to die , Her play will really open."
"You better go on the road with peace of mind, you won't be able to see how we act later"
Ye Mo looked at her coldly, and the hatred in his eyes flashed past. In addition to this bit of hatred, there was a little other emotion in his eyes, but Jin Jiuying didn't care too much.
"Don't worry, I will watch the thick smoke carrying my soul all over the garden." Jin Jiuying laughed with all her strength.
She hasn’t eaten or drank for a few days, her lips are already chapped, and the scars that have been punched out have begun to suppurate without the internal protection body, and she has said so much to Ye Mo just now, so now this big laugh is straightforward. He couldn't catch it in one breath and fainted.
"Why don't you ask me, if you can show weakness, I might be softened."
Ye Mo was still standing in the ancestral hall quietly, looking at Jin Jiuying who had passed out, and said in a very soft voice, his eyes felt unbearable for a while.
After watching quietly for a long time, Ye Mo suddenly found a bottle of ointment from his body, walked to her side, and began to wipe her wound.
Jin Jiuying's skin is more sensitive, and it is different from others. Even if he uses the advanced healing medicine, she is allergic to it, so every time she uses the medicine, Ye Mo must make it specifically for her.
"Cough cough..., do I still need to take medicine now?" The pain in her body caused Jin Jiuying, who had passed out of a coma, to wake up. She sneered and asked when she saw him healing her wounds.
"Can't it hurt for a while?" Ye Mo didn't stop, but he just replied coldly.
"Don't waste the medicinal materials you worked so hard to gather." Although Jin Jiuying is bound and has no internal strength, so she has no ability to resist, but what she says is very imposing. If it is not inconvenient, she will definitely avoid Ye Mo decisively. .
Ye Mo knew her character very well, but he still gave her medicine.
After regaining her ability to speak, Jin Jiuying no longer intends to suffer any physical pain. Anyway, she is going to die. Now she has no ability to resist. The extra struggle can only make herself suffer more and die. Why bother to suffer anymore.
So after regaining her language ability, Jin Jiuying didn't be tough anymore, she answered whatever she asked, admitted the fornication they imposed, and then quietly waited to be sent to the execution ground.
This kind of punishment will not be like the execution of the law. It does not require any post-autumn beheading, fifty-three quarters or something. In order to hide the ugliness, most of them are executed secretly on the same day, and some may be handled secretly at night, or Flooding (that is, soaking the pig cage), or burning it, is to put the offender into a scaffold and tie it up, then pile the firewood underneath and sprinkle it with pine nut oil, and then set the fire to burn the offender alive.
People who were judged on such matters were all tribesmen. During the trial, the door to the ancestral hall was opened, but outsiders were not allowed to come and see. After the results of the trial, the offenders were secretly dealt with.
The door of the ancestral hall was opened and closed, and the warm sunlight shone on Jin Jiuying for a long time. After all, it only heated her back, but her heart was cold.
At night, calm was restored in the ancestral hall. Those who came for interrogation left one after another. Only Jin Jiuying was still thrown in the middle of the ancestral hall, still piled in the room like a lump of sludge. There were only two guards left outside the ancestral hall.
The night wind was like an arrow, hitting the wall one after another, making a terrifying sound.
Jin Jiulan rode her horse alone through the night streets, looking for someone who could help her.
"Which..." Suddenly, there was a strong wind hitting the air. Jin Jiulan, who was rushing on the road, did not pay attention and was directly knocked out from the horse.
"Compared to your sister, you are much weaker." A cold voice came.
"Who?" Jin Jiulan supported the ground with her left hand, held the sword in her right hand, and vomited a mouthful of blood before shouting angrily.
"I can't recognize me in a few days, my lady." The voice was frivolous, this time a person appeared on the roof with the sound, and when the last sentence came, he came to her in a flash.