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Chapter 46: Burial of sacred (SM)

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The maple leaves in late autumn fill the entire Jingyang Palace, but the whole palace hangs the mourning white, the red tree looks so dazzling in this deep palace. When people die, some are sad, some are happy. Everything is just a story recorded in the history books. It is just a ceremony for a person to die. But often the people in the palace will vent their anger on the thousands of people because of the death of this person, causing the irreparable sin.

Xihou treats you very well on weekdays, and he has many good food and clothing that you have, but how do you serve him before he leaves? The Empress Dowager Yuan Xun, wearing plain clothes, stood in the hall and looked at the plaque and asked coldly, how did the cold knife reach Xihou's hand? He was full of anger. In this way, you all follow Xihou!

The Queen, please spare me! In an instant, the entire Jingyang Palace was filled with the sound of despair

This place suddenly became the blood pool hell

The news of Xihoujia's death came out that night, shocking the court and the public. Now, everyone in Jingyang Palace will become victims of that person's death.

Suddenly, there were sorrows everywhere. In late autumn of this year, the Empress Dowager Yuan washed away the Jingyang Palace bloodi, and the Emperor turned a blind eye to this matter.

At night, a moan like a ghost in Jingyang Palace, filled with ghosts, faintly came from the Devil's sorrow.

Ah... The gasp squeezed out from the crack of the door and floated in this palace that was now full of whiteness.

The secret sound of knots came out with the breath

Well... the panting sound became more and more rapid, gradually turning into moans. Well... the ecstasy sound mixed with sadness and pain

Pa, Pa, drop after drop of sweat fell along the blue hair on the blue brick

Father... The already hoarse female voice was filled with despair, I was wrong... Her tears mixed with the thin beads of sweat rolled down, soaking the red rope on her body, making the skin full of red marks strangled by the rope hurt, but her honey hole was flowing with honey because of the red rope

It's too late... A cold male voice came from the seat not far away. Your father, already lying in the cold codon

Father... Tears of despair, trembling sounds, Ah Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave As the knot was tied tightly, she moaned in pain, ha...ah...ah... The pair of pepper breasts on her chest were swollen by the red rope. The thick red rope was tied to all parts of the waist, arms, hips, and ankles, while the privacy part kept crying, and the red rope had fallen into the pussy

Before your father passed away...please give me a wish to mourn your family...leaving you a way out... His cold and emotional voice stimulated her eardrums

Stop... She wanted to reach out to cover her ears, but she couldn't do it. She had to listen to those cruel words

But you are not doing that ruthless thing... The hoarse moan knocked her into the depths of hell

Stop her mouth... She trembled, the red rope tightened her, and her whole body was covered in black green, but she was immersed in the pain in her heart

Your father used his blood to clear the sins you committed because of your presumptuousness, innocence and ignorance... Yuan Xun's voice became more and more ethereal

Stop talking... She yelled, her trembling body was already cold and lost consciousness. It was a hot summer outside, and her heart was as cold as winter

The Ai family promised your father... let you stay in this royal family... Yuanxun took out a short dagger, which was covered with red blood marks, and his laughter was like the call of the messenger of hell. It was full of your father's blood... He used this... to show the dim red on it and inserted it into his chest...

In the late night, the already humble Marquis Xihou, wearing the dress he was named Marquis, holding the snow-white dagger in his hand, stabbing it into his chest, blood mixed with the red dress, but everything was so sad and beautiful again

This is also the reason why Yuan Xun asked all the people in Jingyang Palace to bury Yan Xi with him.

No!!! Li héng struggled, she couldn't believe that her father had committed suicide. The red rope strangled all the sensitive parts of her body. The private place was constantly spraying with the bright red blood, but she couldn't feel any pleasure

The rolling blood covered his whole body, but he smiled when he left, and his smile was always on his face, but you! He glared at the girl with tears on his face, everything... it was just because of you... it was to save you the last presumptuous! Yuan Xun's voice was a little unaware, he seemed to be a little unsteady, smiling, but in pain.

On the eve of the death of the marquis of Xi, Li héng, as the governor, removed all military powers of the Xiao family. Now, this mess is kept for the Emperor Li Cheng and Empress Dowager Yuan Xun to clean up. For Yuan Xun, losing Yan Xi's life is the most heartbreaking and indignant thing.

I promised your father to save your life, Yuanxun said again, but I will make you worse than death... as a punishment for you...

The punishment for the body is just a small punishment. It is long late at night, and it is still moaning painful inside, but the person outside can hear it clearly. The man is already cold all over, his body seems to be petrified and unable to move.

Woo... well... ah! The moan of sadness kept drilling into his eardrums

... He wanted to escape, but he didn't know where to escape

She is the only person he can rely on, but she is not by his side

The Second Prince... Save me... I don't want to stay here anymore... It's so terrifying... There are the cry of unjust souls everywhere... He shouted in his heart, but he couldn't make any sound in his throat.

As soon as his father-in-law died, his uncle cleared all the people in the palace, and his wife was being punished for the mistakes she had committed. The executive was his uncle himself, how could he come to such a terrifying place? How could he fall into such a hell? What should he do if he can rely on now is separated by the palace wall like the horizon?

Escape, that's his only thought

I can't stay here anymore... He tried hard to pull his legs, just thinking about running away, and if this continues... the next victim is me... I don't want... I don't want...