Sparrow dream dance

On the surface is a clear and clear lie, but behind it is an obscure truth.

But the arrangement of fate cannot be reversed.

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"Sister! What's wrong with you? Sister!"

When Su Li, with disheveled hair and blood oozing from her lips, was dragged out of the dark room by Gong'e, Su Wan was terrified and rushed forward.

Seeing this, Mo Mingxuan, who was kneeling by the side, yelled in his heart that something was wrong, and wanted to stop Su Wan, but because of the presence of Emperor Yan Jing, he did not dare to act rashly.

"Don't... come here..." Su Li was bleeding from the back of her head, her mind was a little blurred, but when she saw Su Wan running towards her, she still shouted in confusion.

Before she finished speaking, a nanny hastily stopped Su Wan, pinned her down on the ground viciously, pulled her hair and yelled, "Bold slave! How dare you be rude in front of the Holy Mother!"

However, Su Wan struggled and asked Emperor Yan Jing who was slowly stepping out of the darkroom door, "Why did you hurt my sister! What did she do wrong?!"

At this time, Emperor Yan Jing squinted his eyes to look at Su Wan, who was innocent and fearless, then looked back at Su Li, and asked, "Is she your sister?"

"Don't hurt her!" Su Li yelled weakly, trembling her lips, "She doesn't understand anything!"

Emperor Yan Jing frowned, and looked back and forth at Su Li and Su Wan.He couldn't help thinking, if she wasn't Chu Xiati. . .But how can there be two people who are so similar in the world?

He changed his mind and decided to try the truth for the last time.

In recent years, there are two things that have always been two thorns in Emperor Yan Jing's heart, making him sleepless and restless.

One is Xiang Wang Murongyan, who holds the military power in Yongzhou and has close ties with the Loulan Kingdom;

Coincidentally, both of them have the same weakness - Chu Xiati.

So if she is really the Xiongnu princess, as long as she is used as a hostage, Murongyan can be completely restrained internally and forced to surrender all his military power, and externally it can frighten the Mobei grassland so that he will not dare to act rashly again.

Thinking of this, Emperor Yan Jing's eyes darkened, and he suddenly pointed at Su Wan and said sharply, "Come here, clap your mouth!"

He wanted to see if Su Li really had a sisterly bond with her, or if she was just acting.

"Promise." The nanny quickly responded, her thick palm was about to fall.

"Wait!" Leng Lange couldn't bear it, so he hurriedly shouted.

The nanny's hand froze, and she looked at Emperor Yan Jing cautiously.

Emperor Yan Jing had made up his mind, and said in a cold voice, "Does the empress want to plead for mercy for such rude slaves again and again, and slap me in the face?"

Leng Lange bit her lips, lowered her head and said in a low voice, "I believe that His Majesty's mind can accommodate hundreds of rivers."

Emperor Yan Jing snorted coldly, "But I can't tolerate sand in my eyes."

"Call me!"

"Stop!!!" Su Li's lips were white, her eyes were so red that she could spit fire, she shouted hoarsely, "If you want to hit me, hit me! Don't touch my sister!"

"Sister! You can't..."

"Shut up!" Su Li shouted, eyes full of guilt.

It's all my fault, and it's all because of me that I dragged such an innocent and pure girl into this cruel and dirty palace.

Can at least. . .I can't let her be hurt because of myself.

"Are you really going to be beaten for her?" Emperor Yan Jing stared closely at the expression on Su Li's face, if she had any hesitation, she would definitely notice it.

"Yes." Su Li replied without hesitation.

Emperor Yan Jing's eyebrows moved slightly, he stared at her for a long time, then turned his eyes and asked Leng Lan, "What is the heaviest punishment in the harem?"

Leng Lange was startled suddenly, but he closed his lips tightly and didn't say a word.

"Don't you tell me?" Emperor Yan Jing squinted his eyes, pointed at a trembling and kneeling court lady nearby, and asked, "You, come and tell me on behalf of the queen, what is the heaviest punishment in this harem?"

"Return...Return to Your Majesty, it's whipping." The maid knelt on the ground and replied tremblingly.

Emperor Yan Jing nodded in satisfaction, then stared at Su Li and said, "If you want to suffer for her, you have to be whipped, you have to think clearly."

"Let's do it!" Su Liang looked at Emperor Yan Jing and said resolutely.

She is the bravest woman on the Mobei Grassland, how can whips and threats make her succumb!

Emperor Yan Jing sneered, "It seems that you don't know how powerful this whip is, but soon you will taste that life is worse than death."

He swung his palm heavily and shouted, "Drag on, fifty lashes!"

As soon as the words were finished, two pairs of strong and strong arms dragged Su Li onto a bench. Someone came around behind her, took a cold blade and cut open the clothes on her back, all the way to her waist. The cool breeze immediately It poured it in, chewing on Su Li's skin, making her tremble all over.

An eunuch in black took out a thick raw cowhide whip from the side room, and flicked it on the cold ground, making a miserable sound.

Su Wan trembled in fright, and forced tears under the great fear. She fell to her knees and begged Emperor Yan Jing, "Please, please spare sister! Please!"

"If you regret it, there is still time." Emperor Yan Jing stared at Su Li condescendingly, with a gloomy light in his eyes, "As long as you beg me for mercy, I will only punish her by slapping her, it's better than you to suffer this Flesh pain."

Su Li clenched her teeth, closed her eyes, and stopped looking at him.

"beat!"

There was a gust of wind, and the whip fell heavily, and the skin was ripped open immediately, and a shocking bloodstain was branded on Su Li's smooth back.

It was only one whip, but Su Li felt as if thousands of steel needles pierced her flesh on her back at the same time. The pain was so painful that even her heart was pulled into a ball, and a large amount of fishy sweetness gushed out of her mouth with a wow.

"Stop!" Leng Lange shouted with a pale face.

"Don't stop!" Emperor Yan Jing said mercilessly, "Keep fighting!"

The executioner raised his whip again, and Mo Mingxuan, who was kneeling on the ground, had tears in his eyes, but he didn't dare to look up.

The whip fell on Su Li's body like raindrops, and after several whistling sounds, Su Li finally passed out in great dizziness and pain.

Emperor Yan Jing's eyes were full of disappointment. It seemed that she was really not the princess of the Xiongnu, otherwise she would never have lost her life for nothing for a woman from the Central Plains.

"Okay." He raised his hands and said impatiently, "I will take these two sisters to Ye Court to plead guilty, I don't want to see these two people again."

After speaking, a number of servants in black immediately dragged the unconscious Su Li and the weeping Su Wan outside, dragging out a crimson trail of blood along the way.

Looking at this bloody trace, Leng Lange only felt that her limbs were all stiff. This was the first time she stood on the cusp of this harem since she was Queen Dayan.In the past, she just thought that the harem was a cage, but now she realizes that this is a Shura field where everyone can be lingering, and the power of life and death depends entirely on that one person.

She finally understands why so many women are clearly afraid of him, but still try their best to please him, because here, the only way to survive is to please him.

Women, especially women in the harem, are so pathetic. . .How pitiful. . .

The gate of Chuxiu Palace opened slowly, and a gust of cool wind hit, Leng Lange suddenly felt abnormally cold, she raised her eyes to look at the door, but almost fell down in great surprise.

I don't know if it was her illusion, but among the leaving servants and maidservants, she clearly saw Murongyan dressed in a palace lady's attire.

She didn't look back, but her straight back was like a sharp sword.

A sharp sword about to be unsheathed.

That night, Ye Ting encountered a rare fire, and all the maids and servants inside were burnt beyond recognition, and no one survived.

It also included the second daughter of the Su family who had just been sent to Yeting during the day, because one of the scorched female corpses could still vaguely see ferocious cracked whip marks on the back, and she was holding the other female corpse tightly. Hands, presumably because of the deep love between sisters, they will care about each other until death.

Emperor Yan Jing was furious and ordered people to thoroughly investigate the case, but only found out that the source of the fire was caused by a palace lantern burning the bed curtain.

In the end, it can only be attributed to the fact that the palace people accidentally turned the lamp upside down.

When the maid Yao'er told her about this, Leng Lange trembled all over, staring blankly at the candle not far away.

Through the flickering flames, Leng Lange seemed to be able to see the scene of that night: in front of the huge flames dancing wildly, the man stood proudly under the sky with a torch in his hand.There were crackling sounds and wailing sounds everywhere in the hall, but she felt that the sky and the earth were not exhausted. The soaring flames reflected the night sky of the Forbidden City blood-red, but it was no match for the overwhelming anger in her heart and the madness of hell in her eyes. fire.

burn it!burn it!Burn all this dirty and bloody palace!

She seemed to be able to hear the man laughing wildly and screaming at the continuously collapsing pillar of fire. . .

She suddenly began to cry uncontrollably.

Because she understood that what that person really wanted to burn might never be exhausted.

I don't know if anyone can really burn the imperial power flowing in the meridians of these palaces after thousands of years?