After rebirth I became the tyrant's little white lotus

After Emperor Wu's words fell, the guards in the Court of Slaves were already used to giving orders like this. They quickly tied Tu Xiushen to the stake, stripped off his clothes, and the executioner stood behind the third prince with a sharp knife in his hand, slowly Pierce from the back of the opponent's neck.

The blade was as thin as a cicada's wing, extremely sharp, under the cold light, bright red blood flowed down Tu Xiushen's pampered skin, and then touched his back.

"Ah woo woo!" The bone-piercing pain made Tu Xiushen hesitate and struggle like crazy. He wanted to scream and curse, but the rope on his body and the half of the tongue in his mouth stopped him. All his resistance.

Tu Xiuting watched quietly, his dark eyes couldn't see his emotions clearly.

Bai Miao was frightened by this bloody scene, and the whole flower froze in Tu Xiuting's hands. It wasn't until the third prince let out another vague scream that Bai Miao reacted immediately, resisting the psychological discomfort, Putting your petals together, it seems that you can feel a sense of security in this way.

However, perhaps because she is a demon herself, although Bai Miao feels uncomfortable, she will not be as disgusted as ordinary people seeing it for the first time. Regarding the cruel scene in front of her, Bai Miao is morally unacceptable. In ancient times, torture was the norm, there would be others besides the third prince, not to mention that the third prince committed a crime with his own body, but... Emperor Wu's methods were indeed cruel, a typical case of vengeance.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Tu Xiuting just felt bored, he ordered someone to block the hoarse throat of the third prince, lazily looked at Jiang Yi, who was frightened and aphasic, and ordered: "Serve well, and ask what should be asked. "

"Yes." The guard nodded.

What should be asked is actually the details of the transactions between the third prince and Jiang Yi and the Gui family. As for the interrogation methods, all the people working in the criminal slave court are veterans.

Emperor Wu lowered his head, looked at the listless little lotus in his hand, sneered, and thought of something, the mood of being irritated by Tu Xiushen before had improved a bit, but he walked out with the vase in his hand, and said as he walked: "You It's a precious one."

Bai Miao's petals trembled, at this moment, there was only one person and one flower in the cold stone corridor, so these words must have been addressed to Bai Miao.

Seeing the little lotus in his hand gave a little reaction, the smile on Emperor Wu's face became even bigger, less sharp and cruel, and more gentle and joyful, even the eyes looking at the little lotus were more sincere.

After leaving the court of sin slaves, Emperor Wu sat on the imperial chariot, holding the jade bottle in his arms, resting his head on one hand, quietly watching the little lotus flower whose petals gradually opened again.

"Sometimes when I look at you, I really feel that you can understand what I say." At this moment, Emperor Wu has shed the tyrant's outer shell, revealing a little unknown, slightly soft inside.

At this moment, his wheat-colored skin was shrouded in the sunlight behind the gauze curtain, revealing a little light honey-colored gleam. Because of the problem of light and shadow, his whole body appeared softer, and his sharp and indifferent facial features were tainted with temperature in vain. It was deeply imprinted in Bai Miao's eyes.

In an instant, Bai Miao felt his heart beat violently. There was no one else. At this moment, Emperor Wu was a mixture of fragility and perseverance, which seemed contradictory and mysterious, like a charming but dangerous lion. The hair is flaring underneath, and the rich dragon aura disturbs one after another, forming the appearance of a dragon in the haze, entrenched on the shoulder of Emperor Wu, showing the strongest aura of emperor.

Emperor Wu's fingers gently rubbed against the petals of the lotus, making Bai Miao suddenly feel the loneliness of an emperor.