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Seeing Wuying's silence, Wanyu hurriedly coughed in a low voice, attracting the attention of others and Wuying to ask, she said, "Miss, how should I deal with this thief slave, please give me your instructions."

Wuying was a little confused.

It didn't take too long for Wu Ying to travel to this overhead two-dimensional world of bad plots.Even though this blackened two-dimensional world is just a so-called parallel space, no matter how hard she lived in her previous life, she still couldn't completely forget and abandon the basic principles of law and morality in her previous life, even at this moment. Turned around, didn't change.

So when facing Lian Xin, Wu Ying clearly remembered that the current situation...was set up by herself, and Lian Xin's crime was pushed out by herself...but how to deal with Lian Xin, Wu Ying may not be able to be ruthless Get over it.

So Wuying looked at Wanyu with a look of pleading for help that she didn't realize, and said, "Wanyu, I respect that you have been with my mother for many years and have rich experience. Tell me what to do in this situation." Woolen cloth?"

Wan Yu slowly raised her head, looked directly at Wu Ying's delicate face that deceived the world, and said word by word: "It should be... killed."

A sharp, ear-piercing, painful cry came from Lian Xin's mouth.It was as if he clearly knew that he had already stepped into the Hall of Yama.

Wuying turned her head, her voice cold.

"Okay.—This thief slave should be... killed."

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Wuying said: "Okay. This thief slave should be... killed."

The place of execution was in the center of the huge backyard, surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside.

The servants cleverly took a chair for Wu Ying to sit on, and at the same time did not forget to serve hot tea and exquisite snacks.And under the eyes of many servants next to him, someone was lazy, and ironically placed a small bench for my uncle, which could hardly cover the huge "buttocks" of my uncle—— It must be called "cold bench".

The uncle of my family sat down in a daze and embarrassment, his buttocks hadn't settled yet, when Wan Yu suddenly yelled, "Bring the slave up—" and squinted his eyes in a daze, his thighs trembled three times . ——Fortunately, Jun Lan was on the side to support him quickly, otherwise he would really be ashamed today!

Since it's a play for people from my family, naturally the process is either fast or slow, but it's enough to make the people who watch it chill.

During the time when Tiliu Lianxin came over, Wanyu looked at Wuying's uneasy expression with some worry, and said in a low voice: "Miss, if you think...uh, it's not right, then..."

"No." Wuying lightly interrupted her, "Do what you order."

Wan Yu waved her hand lightly, "No, no, this is not what I mean. I'm just worried that the little lady will run into you after seeing some bloody scene..."

Wuying twitched the corners of her mouth, "Heh... Aunt Yu, for such a person who eats inside and out, it makes my mother suffer so much... Do you think I will make her feel better?"

It was clearly a fluffy tone.Wan Yu raised her head to look at Wu Ying, only to feel that on the face of the delicate beauty like white jade, there was a flash of sword, light and sword, killing decisively, full of murderous aura... Wan Yu couldn't help shivering, but felt in her heart that such a young lady was very different from In the past, but it seems... Only in this way is the most real and brave growth.

Soon, Lian Xin was brought to the center of the circle, and in a rather rough way, was pushed down by the rough servants and lay down on the slender bench that had already been set up.

After that, Wuying had the honor to watch the real picture of how the feudal society taught and punished lowly people from beginning to end.

When watching the episodes of Huanzhu before, Wuying frowned because of the stupid B Yan who was beaten with a board and whimpered - she didn't feel sorry for that stupid B, she just felt that this kind of feudalism who beat the board to pick off her head at every turn The society is just too hard, and people who have survived like this since childhood say that they don't have much pressure, but they just feel it.

But until today, Wuying only knew that the smashing board written by Grandma Poor Yao—it was your sister! ! ! (#‵′)convex

—— Lian Xin struggled and lay down on the bench, her limbs were firmly held down.From her mouth, there was a sharp whistling like a beast before dying, long and trembling, and finally turned into a low whimper that was gagged because of unwillingness.

Afterwards, the servant in charge of the execution stepped forward, stood still, put on a posture, and swiped——

With one stroke, Lian Xin's obscene pants were ripped off!

Wuying was so shocked that she almost stood up straight!

But it's almost there.

This fashion is worth summer. In ancient times, there were not as many trousers, shorts, underwear, and outer pants as in modern times.Lowly slaves often wear Chinese-style clothes, so in summer, women have nothing under their skirts and obscene trousers.

The petite and white buttocks were immediately exposed to everyone.

Lian Xin's face was flushed red, as if blood would flow out if she poked it lightly.She wanted to shout and escape, but her tongue was blocked and her limbs were suppressed. Her struggles were just like the last struggle of ants, so small and ridiculous.

Don't look at those strange, mocking, sinister... gazes around you.

Wuying gently supported her forehead with one hand, waved the other hand subtly, and moved her lips and tongue lightly: "... let's fight."

Just two words, predetermined the life and death of a young girl.

No one is innocent, but everyone is contaminated with crime.

After the palm-wide board fell heavily, my uncle suddenly came to his senses and hurriedly called Jun Lan to stop it.

Wan Yu led the people to block in front of the servants of the family, the two sides were at war, and the atmosphere was stagnant, only the arrow that pierced through the air would tear apart the tense air!

Behind Junlan, my uncle shouted anxiously and loudly: "Xia, Zi, Wei! You, you, you, you, you are doing this to kill the witness and try to get rid of the crime! You, you have a wicked mind! You, you Intentional murder! You—”

Wan Yuzheng stopped in front of my uncle, and said with a smile: "This lowly slave is still a maid who has been sold off for life in the Xia Mansion. Whether he lives or dies, the master of the Xia Mansion—that is, Miss and Young Miss That's all! Grandpa of my family, although you said that you have some personal evidence, but now that this lowly slave is exposed to such a scandal... Who would know that this lowly slave's hands and feet are very dirty. There are some who don't have the so-called evidence...where did they get it, and what is this little hoof going to do! So I say-my grandfather, please rest your feet first, please be fine!"

Although the words are polite and considerate, the blocking action is vigorous and powerful, everyone knows it.

My uncle's old face turned red, and the corners of his lips kept twitching, twitching, and twitching, showing no other expression at all.Jun Lan hurriedly stepped forward to support it—this is not good, Grandpa's body swayed a bit, and almost fell over—I was so angry!

The noise over there was high, but Wuying turned a deaf ear to it.

She just sat in the main seat indifferently, noblely and sharply, resting her cheek with one hand, and even counted the number of boards that were laid down in a painfully boring way.

one……

two……

three……

……

These boards don't stop until they have a certain number, but when the master doesn't want to tolerate the slaves, he doesn't call for a stop until... he is killed.

This is the "fun" of the rich and powerful in feudal society when they are bored.Wuying never thought that one day, she would kill a girl younger than her (actual age).

But Wuying had no choice.

This is also the first time Wuying has faced such a choice between life and death after her rebirth.She discovered with horror and trembling that when a person has the ability to control the life and death of others, and can make full use of this ability, in order to control it for his own use, and even greatly protect his own life... Then, at this moment In front of me, there are only two choices——

Die by yourself?

Or... was he dead?

Wuying's choice can only be chosen for the status quo, and only the latter.

She never thinks that she is a good person, especially when Lian Xin, who eats inside and out, indirectly harms Xia Yuhe, and even implicates her again, Wuying gnashes her teeth and just wants to eat his flesh and bones, but she still doesn't feel relieved !

Although the reason for this was that she was caught by the family because of her recklessness, but if the family hadn't done too much, "Xia Ziwei", who was "weak and deceitable" on the bright side, would have acted in such a stupid way. Is it a stupid act of blindly venting anger?And that Lian Xin, as a secret thread, obeyed his family's orders and stole his shoes, and used them as a means to blackmail him, is he really innocent?

There was a [cold and evil] smile on the corner of Wuying's mouth: Okay, since you are willing to steal, then... I don't charge you with the same crime, wouldn't I be sorry for your third hand!

——Even if she was beaten and threatened by the person who raised her, Wuying never let herself and her younger brother be instigated by that person to commit petty theft!If it wasn't for the luck that she still had a skill, she could use it to protect herself and her younger brother, otherwise, if she didn't get beaten to death by that person, sooner or later, she might have her kidneys cut off by that person to sell, or she would be turned into a disabled person to beg for money...

So……

Wuying stared coldly at the girl on the bench who was exhaling more air than inhaling, and let out a low snort.

She knew that apart from the fact that Lian Xin was sold into the Xia Mansion since she was a child, nothing went wrong after that.Xia Mansion is good enough for her, or what difficulties does she have? ——But what does this have to do with her Wuying?

For the first time, Wu Ying felt angry, heartbroken, uneasy and regretful because of Xia Yuhe. She was shocked to realize that she was soft-hearted towards Xia Yuhe, but also found that she could do too little for the other party, and even... dragged Xia Yuhe down for life.

This kind of mood made Wuying vent her anger on Lianxin even more.

At this moment, the underdogs counting beside the executioner