The humiliated, tortured, and injured people occasionally burst into a cry when they were desperate; the pain would make people weep, toss and turn, bite the corners and sweat, and the corners of the chairs were yellowish. Sometimes people can't help but scold swear words that they would never scold at ordinary times.
The ruthless and humiliating beating of the thorns, the blood stains on the jaw and the swirling red bandages stimulated Xu Le's heart, so he angrily shouted a swear word about the emperor's mother.
I fuck you.
In the Haohan universe, who would dare to say such a thing to the Emperor of the Empire? Not being afraid of death is far from enough. The person must also clearly realize that he must die. It happened that Xu Le met these two conditions, so he said it boldly, to please his cold and angry mood, and to balance his life and death. panic.
The paralyzed weak man seemed to have used all his physical energy to burst out these four words, like a thunder, which spread throughout the palace in an instant, the imperial servant in the distance raised his head in shock, the golden yellow on the screen nearby Sunflower turned away and pretended not to hear.
Huai Cao Shi widened her eyes, staring at him with a pale face under the swirling thorns in disbelief, staring at the blood spraying out of the air.
This sentence must have clearly entered the ears of the Emperor of the Empire, but his expression did not change in the slightest. The looming madness in the indifference and grace continued, and the thorns tightly held in his hands continued to fall one by one. , fell on Xu Le, venting his stagnation over the years.
The emperor stared at Xu Le, who was tightly bound to death, but the gaze in his eyes seemed to pass through his face, to the face and the two faces from countless years ago.
The thorns in his hand swayed down slowly and steadily in a gentle, gentle but heart-pounding rhythm, tearing apart the flesh, splashing blood, and causing pain.
That person is already dead, those past resentments can no longer find the target of revenge, just like the colorful clouds in the sky, the bright moon in the water, the sunflowers in the mirror, there is no real feedback, how can you be reconciled
So he put all the grievances that no one knew about on the thorns, fell on the body of the federation youth in front of him, and turned into blood splashes.
Because you are his descendant.
The thorn bar fell directly, as if to whip some cowardice in his heart, the emperor Huai Fuchai looked indifferent, the madness in his eyes gradually subsided, and it became more and more cold.
"I'm fucking your mother."
Xu Le also widened his eyes and stared straight at the emperor who was close at hand. Every time he hit a thorn on his body, his thin grayish-white lips would grin and repeat such a swear word.
Compared with the first scolding, the voice behind was much weaker, but it was still clear enough for the emperor in front of him and Huai Cao Shi beside him to hear clearly.
Slap the thorns down, I'll fuck your mother, slap the thorns down again, I'll fuck your mother again, as many times as the thorns fall, as many times as you want.
Fucking is an attitude towards life.
This is a life attitude of not bowing your head, not blinking, not squinting, but staring at you, not giving in, not avoiding, and not being afraid.
Even if you are the most powerful person in the universe, even if you can make hundreds of millions of people bleed into rivers with a single word, you still can't help but let me fuck you.
You can sew my mouth with a red iron needle, but I can write a big fucking word with my fingers; you can chop off all my fingers, and I can keep chanting the bright fuck in my heart Character. Of course, you can kill me, but since death is coming, why not fuck a few more times before dying.
The emperor didn't let anyone stop his mouth, just lowered his head slightly, as if performing some kind of ritual sacrifice, and beat his body slowly and hard.
Xu Le also lowered his head slightly, stared straight at his face, and said a swear word slowly, softly and forcefully, as if in return for some kind of etiquette.
Snapped.
I fuck you.
This was the situation in the palace at that time. The great emperor and the heroic Union hero, because of the unique part of each other's temperament, turned into two cockfighting cocks with black and red combs after being provoked, who seemed to be calm but were actually very crazy. He rubbed his neck, looked at Heaven and Earth and each other with disdain, and carried out a child-like confrontation with thorns and swear words.
The imperial servants and female officials who knelt down tremblingly outside the palace will never forget what they saw today for a long time to come.
In fact, they thought at the time that they would definitely be executed immediately after hearing the filthy greetings from the federal madman to His Majesty's mother, so as to prevent the filth from spreading to more people's ears, but they did not expect that His Majesty did not execute them.
Probably because His Majesty is too tired.
The blood-stained bandages flew around like a bird's feathers, and then fell, spreading out a large area around Xu Le's body. Blood flowed from the incomparably dense wounds on his body, dripping down his thighs, looking extremely terrifying.
Xu Le didn't fall into a coma, and there was always a hint of indifference on his extremely pale cheeks due to excessive blood loss. As if rolling his eyes contemptuously.
Huai Fuchai held the thorn bar tightly in his right hand, and his expression was indifferent with a hint of loneliness. There was a little more complicated and inexplicable emotions.
He silently looked at the bloody man in front of him, and when he heard the last swear words that were so slightly hoarse that he could barely hear him, he suddenly frowned and let go of his right hand.
The blood-stained thorns fell, falling into the pool of blood, and a few blood flowers bloomed.
Waifuchai turned around silently, walked past the huge golden sunflower screen, walked back to the dark and noble soft cave, flicked his robes, sat down calmly, staring at the large classical brick wall in a daze, and seemed a little tired.
Then he raised his hand and waved it wearily, two fingers cut through the air, and concluded Xu Le's death.
"In the sea of mulberry trees, you gave me some surprises, but in comparison, you still admire me more today."
Outside the maglev elevator, Huaicao Shi looked at Xu Le, who was covered in blood, and said after a moment of silence: "I'm sorry, the dignity I once promised, there was an accident today, but I can guarantee that you will die by shooting, and Not torture."
The half-lying Xu Le opened his swollen eyes with difficulty and wanted to say something, but in the end he could only spit out a few drops of blood, so he could only smile helplessly.
Huaicao Shi took the handkerchief from his subordinate and wiped the blood from the corner of his lips for him.
The imperial medical team had already arrived at this time, and large doses of cardiac injections and muscle relaxants were injected into Xu Le's body. The smell of medical glue covered up the fragrance of flowers in the palace in a short period of time.
After a period of treatment, Xu Le finally recovered some energy, and whispered in a hoarse voice: "I saw your emperor's gesture just now, I should be executed immediately, why do you want to heal me?"
"I said, I will let you die with dignity." Huaicao Shi frowned slightly and replied, "I can't stop Your Majesty's anger, but you will definitely enjoy the treatment that a soldier should enjoy before you die."
"I won't say thank you." Xu Le's eyes were swollen with only a slit left. He looked at Huaicao Shi's face through the slit, and suddenly remembered a derogatory proverb from the Federation, and said in a sandy voice, "Because I don't know how to Any thanks to anyone who wanted to kill me."
"What would you do if you had the chance to kill me?" Huai Cao Shi asked.
"Of course kill."
Xu Le answered very honestly. In the foreseeable future, the princess in front of her is undoubtedly the most powerful and terrifying enemy of the federal army. If there is a chance to eliminate her from history in advance, any federal soldier will There will be no hesitation, even if she is a young woman.
Huai Cao Shi smiled and was not in a bad mood to be able to prove his ability from the best enemy officers.
"Before you die, what do you have to say? In the future, the Empire will occupy the Federation, and I can convey your words to the people of the Federation."
The Empire Occupies the Commonwealth? The weak Xu Le didn't have the heart to fight her any more. He blinked his eyes with difficulty and asked, "This is a last word? When did the empire treat federal prisoners so well?"
"Thank you for bringing back that officer's diary," Huai Cao Shi replied.
Are you going to confess your last words again? Xu Le remembered the conversation he had with Magnolia at the top of Baiyan Peak in 3320, and there was a hint of emotion on his face with a tragic wound. After a long silence, he looked at Huaicao Shi and said in a sandy voice, "There are no last words, I just I would like to know what is the relationship between Feng Yu, the Nasri you mentioned... and the Empire?"
"He is one of the closest people in my life. The government said he was a traitor, and the charter identified him as a first-sequence wanted criminal, but I don't believe it." Xu Le coughed a few times in pain, panting and said: " Your Majesty the Emperor hates him very much, which is good and supports my judgment. This matter is really important to me."
Hearing Xu Le's last request before his death, Huai Cao Shi was also silent for a long time. With a slight movement of his fingers behind him, he drove away all the doctors and guards in the room, leaving only the two of them in the quiet corner of the palace.
"The Federation thinks he is a traitor?" There was a hint of sarcasm on the corner of her lips, "Things in the world are really wonderful. In my opinion, your father and Li Pif, brothers, have no doubts. The most shameless pair of traitors in the history of the Empire."
Being whipped frantically by the thorns, countless blood flowed down, Xu Le's body should be very weak, and his hearing was somewhat damaged. I want to hear what Huai Cao Shi is saying.
Are Uncle Feng Yu and Li Pifu, the god of war, traitors to the empire? Or did you hear it wrong
I fuck.