The snow fell all day and night, and it was always so kind, covering up all the filth in the world with its overwhelming pure white.

Of course, there are also some disgusting things that will be found by animals and beasts entering and leaving in winter.

For example, a corpse.

Ling Suzhi looked at his body condescendingly - the corpse of various sizes was divided by a group of hungry wolves. Even the bones were bitten by their strong jaws and their thick tongues stretched out, adding to the bone marrow in the cracks.

He did not expect that during his lifetime, he could only become a fill of the wolves after his death.

Just as his defeated generals said, there was no complete corpse dead.

"Ling Suzhi, you are so heartless, you are ungrateful, and you will not die a good death!"

"Ling Suzhi, you will definitely go to purgatory after you die! You will never be reborn!"

"Ling Suzhi, you will be punished by God!"

...

The curses echoed in his ears, so confident that Ling Suzhi sneered.

Among so many curses, only one is the most special.

That woman once said...

[I must live longer than you, and it seems that you will not die well in the end!]

Thinking of this, he was stunned for a moment, wondering why he suddenly remembered that woman?

The man who left him and disappeared for more than ten years.

...

A figure slowly walked over from a distance, perhaps because it turned into a ghost, so Ling Su recognized the woman in red gauze with his eyes.

Mu Yan!

National Master of Zhao State.

He was the first person to command the cavalry of Zhao to flatten the Chu territory, and he was the culprit who turned the fertile and beautiful land of Chu into a purgatory of the purgatory of the fertile land!

Why did she come here?

Did you come to humiliate his corpse?

Only this strange and vicious person seemed so small when he was in the vast snow field.

She stepped barefoot in the snow, deep and shallow, and her slender body moved hard, moving towards his broken bones.

Her face was very pale, and it was two more whiter than Ye Xue, but it did not affect her beauty at all. She bullied the frost and the snow were lonely and cold.

Her people are not contaminated with the slightest vulgarity, clean, clear, transparent, and bright...

It was so beautiful... that he hated sneering because all the beauty of this was false.

As the national teacher of Zhao State, Mu Yan not only has unparalleled wisdom, but also has a peerless appearance. She used her skin and black heart to disrupt the world and poisoned more than one million creatures?!

The hunger everywhere, the sorrows everywhere, and the killing everywhere are all evidence of her Mu Yan’s crime!

She overturned the mountains and rivers, shattered the prosperous times, and brought disaster and death to the world!

Her soul is the ugliest, disgusting, dirty, and despicable existence in the world!

Ling Suzhi's mood at this time should be manic, angry, and disgusted. He only met her eyes, and he felt like he was a different life.

In his memory, those eyes that were always lonely and cold, were bright red at this moment, revealing fatigue and sadness.

She is sad?

This woman who is cold and hard, cruel as ice as cubes and sharp knife will be sad?

Mu Yan, who are you sad for?

A "pop" sound came, and Mu Yan actually knelt in the soft snow. Under the thin red gauze, his exposed jade feet were frozen red. The flesh on the soles of his feet were pierced by his broken bones, and the warm blood fell on the bones, making Su Zhi's soul tremble for a moment.

This cold-hearted woman has a hot blood.

The slender feather eyelashes drooped slightly, Mu Yan looked at a cracked bone beside his barefoot with a cold expression. The broken sound rang out in the night wind, suddenly and harsh.

"You are here... Ling Suzhi..."

Hearing the call, he was stunned. Could it be that Mu Yan could see his soul?

However, her next sentence denied his ridiculous idea.

"Hahaha, Ling Suzhi... You are dead after all... Look at you, the powerful left prime minister of Chu State, who ended up dead without a complete body. It's so pitiful..."

She spoke slowly, her weird tone seemed to cry but not cry, and she seemed to laugh but not laugh, which made Ling Suzhi frown.

He remembered again the woman who had almost disappeared from his life.

Compared with Mu Yan, the woman had an ethereal and distant singing voice.

It is clearly two people who are completely different, why does he always connect the two?

Seeing Mu Yan slowly take off his red gauze and reach out to dig out the broken bone stained with her blood from the snow. Whether it was his leg bone or sternum, Su Zhi himself couldn't recognize it.

She stroked the bloody slags of flesh on the bones. The force was light and soft, and with a hint of trembling, it wrapped it in the red gauze, and the thick sound echoed slowly.

"In the 27th year of Chengping, the man fell into the water by the Taohuawu. You sacrificed your life to save him. Everyone thought that it was the cause and condition given by God, but it was just a matter of your careful planning, right?"

A drop of blood rolled on his bones, burning and painful.

His pupils suddenly shrank, and he floated in the air and looked at the person who was arching his body below, like a shrimp, a little stunned.

"In the next eight years, you will live in the Prime Minister's Mansion, obedient, tolerant and doting to that man, respectful and filial to his parents. Everyone said that it was a good marriage of gold and jade, and a marriage made by heaven. But that was just your hatred, which made the whole family tragically hate, right?"

Another piece of broken bone was wrapped in the red gauze. She lowered her eyes and smiled slightly, every word was solemn, just like saying goodbye.

"In 34 years, you were the top scorer in high school, and the man and the hairpin became an adult, but the wedding that everyone was looking forward to was not coming, because how could a woman who lost her virginity marry the top scorer in the current dynasty? But the person who forced her that night was you, right?"

Shock gathered in Ling Suzhi's eyes. He stared at the woman quietly, unable to see her joy or anger, but his hands were clenched tightly and trembled slightly.

"In the 35th year of Chengping, the man's father was found to have the intention of rebellion. From then on, her family was destroyed and she was forced to become an official prostitute in the sect. It was you who submitted the evidence to the foolish monarch, and you were the one who led their family in a state of doom, right?"

Her voice was calm and steady, making Suzhi seem to be brought into a dream by her!

Every time he wakes up from midnight dreams!

His gaze followed her hands uncontrollably, watching her pick up a piece of white bone with her slightly distorted and deformed hands and place it in the red gauze and red silk.

"In the first year of Qingyuan, you were promoted step by step. The war broke out in the northern border of Chu State. The man was accidentally involved in the war and was rescued by the King of Beiqi. The person who guided the country was you, right?"

Ling Suzhi took a deep breath and controlled his body to descend. He landed in front of Mu Yan, staring at her expression for a moment. The darkness and scarlet appeared in her eyes, but the movements in her hands became more and more gentle, so slow that he was at a loss.

She crawled forward rustlingly, her ugly hands groping and digging out another piece of bone, and whispered softly.

"In the second year of Qingyuan, the man was captured by King Beiqi again, but he survived with the reputation of Fairy Qinghan. The person behind him was you, right?"

"In the third year of Qingyuan, the Beiqi army was repeatedly defeated, and the Beiqi King was seriously injured and was dying several times. The people of Beiqi were extremely puzzled. Later, they learned that the guide was a bird called a spirit bee. The incense of the bird was scattered on the man, and you were still the one who was striving behind him, right?"

Ling Suzhi could no longer help but be shocked in his heart. He could not believe that his dormant and endurance over the years and a series of difficult journeys, he worked step by step and exhausted his mind. Everything was seen through by a woman from another country?!

As Su Zhi's eyes became deeper, Mu Yan picked up another bone, took a deep breath, and his voice tense.

"In the fourth year of Qingyuan, in order to calm the anger of the people of Beiqi, Emperor Qingyuan asked that person to marry him. You are the one who proposed this condition..."

Suddenly, a warm breath came out from his chest. When he frowned, he turned out that Mu Yan was holding his broken bones tightly. The bright red blood kept flowing down from his fingers, falling into the snow pile, burning its brilliance, like a sparse red plum.

Mu Yan had hatred for the first time in his ancient Jing Wubo's eyes.

"While the death of his parents, that man was sorrowful, but he did not complain; when he fell into the church, that man was frightened, but he did not hate him.

Because that man understands that it is natural for the murder to pay for your life, and that the father and the daughter will pay for your debts. This is the life they owe you, and they deserve it.

but!

The Mo family has been loyal and kind for generations. The Mo family men sacrificed their lives for the people of Chu and shed their blood. Their hearts can be seen through the sun and the moon, and the heaven and the earth will learn from each other!

Why do you slander the ancestors of the Mo family so much?!

Why did countless heroic spirits of the Mo family be criticized and left a devil for thousands of years?

It is said that tigers do not eat their children, so why don’t you even let the child in that person’s belly go away?

The man begged you to kowtow to you, but you sent her to Beiqi as always!"

child?

What kid?!

Reign Suzhi's body stiffened and he couldn't understand Mu Yan's words.

She smiled miserably, lowered her eyes to the broken bones in her palm, and murmured.

"You won't know what kind of life that man lived in Betche in those two years.

They knocked off her child and made him turn into a pool of blood in her belly. They cut her throat with porcelain pieces, pulled out her nails one by one, and smashed her finger bones. All the hardships burned her endlessly!

How much does she want to commit suicide?

But whenever she thought that the ancestral temple was razed to the ground by the people of Chu, and the corpses of her ancestors were dug up and trampled by foolish people, crushed bones and ashes, and threw them into the septic tank, she didn't even have the right to die, so she had to bear it!

Even if the flesh and blood are separated, heartbreaking, and broken into pieces, she will return to Chu to clear the name of the Mo family!
To be continued...