C1 Reborn in the Rainy Night
"Rumble..."
The dull thunder and dark clouds were so oppressive that it made people unable to breathe.
"Empress, my Empress was wronged. I beg you to show mercy and let my Empress go..."
Feng Jiuge who was on the bed was in a trance as if she did not hear the sound. She lowered her head and her eyes were filled with disbelief!
Not to mention the fine beads of sweat on the tip of her nose and her slightly trembling hands!
Slicing flesh, bone picking, burning. She had personally experienced every kind of extreme pain, but how could it be completely undamaged?
Dream on? No! She was extremely clear on this! However, how should she explain everything in front of her?
"Empress, please spare my life. Empress, please spare my life..."
"Who is shouting outside the hall?" Her red lips parted and a clear voice sounded.
"Replying, replying Empress, it is Consort Li..." Little Palace Maid, who was lighting the lamp, answered in a fluster.
Consort Li?
Feng Jiuge suddenly stood up and looked at the master and servant who were kneeling in the rain outside the hall!
Her brows knitted again. Wasn't Consort Li already dead? But this scene was so familiar!
She quickly walked to the front of the mirror and looked at the shadow in the mirror. She gently touched her face with her trembling fingers.
Hot!
Her face was still the same face, and her body was the same body. However, she did not suffer any injuries, nor did she have a single flaw. It was so perfect that it was unbelievable.
She clearly remembered the man she loved. His eyes shone with a bloodthirsty red light, and he even cut off the flesh on her body piece by piece.
It was very painful! But she was Feng Jiuge. She could die, but she could not scream in pain! Even if she had been cut into a skeleton by him with a knife and a knife, and a bucket of oil had been poured on her, she still had to light a fire.
He let her taste every type of extreme pain, all because he said he limited her!
He said, "Feng Jiuge, from the moment you left the mountain, I have always fantasized about how you looked when you died! "Even if I cut off my flesh and bones, it would still be difficult to vent the hatred in my heart!
...
She did not understand why that gentle, refined, ambitious man who was wholeheartedly devoted to the people on that day would become so vicious, and why he hated her so much.
Over the past ten years, she had used what she had learned to help him secure the high and mighty throne step by step. He had eliminated all the foreign parties and swept away all the obstacles that existed before his eyes, but in the end, not only had he never touched her, he even hated her?
"Empress, please be merciful and let my Empress go... Empress..."
The sound of begging outside the hall was heard one after another, causing Feng Jiuge's brows to tighten even more.
That's right, she finally understood why this scene was so familiar. Because all of this happened three days ago when Chuh Zixiao killed her!
Hehehehe!
Looking at the mirror, Feng Jiuge gently caressed her face. Her smile spread from the corner of her mouth like a blossoming Red Spider Lily. It was red like fire and red like blood.
Chuh Zixiao, the heavens seem to love me more than you. I am alive. Tell me, how should I deal with you?
Her coquettish eyes shone brightly. From this moment on, she wanted to destroy what Chuh Zixiao cared about, what he liked, and what he wanted - everything!
Then, how about starting with these beauties?
She remembered that these beauties of his didn't stop adding insult to injury before she died.
As for this Consort Li today, it was because of Imperial Concubine Shen accusing Consort Li of harming her. Although the evidence was insufficient, it could not prove that it had nothing to do with her. Hence, she punished Consort Li to kneel outside the hall for four hours. Later, not long after Consort Li returned to the Palace, she received news of her death! This matter was also counted on her, Feng Jiuge.
But at that time, she was not in the mood to care about this matter because of Hongxiao... Suddenly Feng Jiuge clenched her fists and her heart violently pounded, "Hongxiao..."
Feng Jiuge lightly called out. Hongxiao died today.
Thinking of Hongxiao, Feng Jiuge's eyes instantly flashed with a sharp glint. No, anyone could die in this lifetime. Only Hongxiao could not die!
Glancing at the palace maids holding lamps in the corner, Feng Jiuge lightly snorted, "Tell them to scram!"
Seeing Little Palace Maid stumbling as she ran out, Feng Jiuge's eyes flashed with a sharp light. Chuh Zixiao, I, Feng Jiuge, swear with my blood that no matter where I go, I will never be on the same side as you!