si-mexico Chapter 321: Did the Princess Know She Was Wrong?
Chapter 321: Did the Princess Know She Was Wrong?
"With his character, he is still the top scholar. God is really unfair..."
"That's right. If it weren't for that mysterious hero, when this bastard becomes the local official, the people of that place will have no idea how unlucky they will be."
"that is……"
"Smash them..."
"Bang bang bang..."
Many people started picking up dirt from the ground and throwing it at Cheng Shiyan and his mother. For a while, they were hit and their faces were bruised and swollen.
"Get out! Get out of the capital city! Don't pollute the feng shui here..."
"roll……"
When everyone dispersed, there was not a single piece of healthy skin left on the mother and son's bodies.
"Wuwuwu..." Mother Cheng cried while pushing Cheng Shiyan towards home.
When they returned to the gate of the mansion, they saw the tightly closed door with a long seal on it.
"Home...our home..."
Before Cheng's mother finished crying, someone came up to her and read a passage coldly.
"The emperor has ordered that Cheng Shiyan is of low character and unworthy of being a human being. The No. 1 Scholar's residence is now taken back, and you and your son must leave the capital immediately."
"We..." Before Cheng's mother could say something, she was shouted at by the soldiers and marched towards the city gate.
How glorious it was in the past, how miserable it is now.
Everyone they met on the road pointed at them.
At night, the mother and son lived in a dilapidated temple, looking at the dark night and crying silently.
"Mother, mother, it hurts, please save me... save me..." Cheng Shiyan's body began to itch and hurt again, and his shrill screams rang out in the dark night.
Mother Cheng listened to her son's screams without responding, but the tears on her face flowed even faster.
"Oh! Is this mourning?"
"Who is it?" Cheng's mother quickly flashed to her son's side and stared at the door.
"Do you know her?" He Yue slowly walked into the dilapidated temple and looked at the frightened Mother Cheng with a smile.
"You, it's you." Mother Cheng gnashed her teeth in hatred when she saw He Yue.
"Do you want to save your son?" He Yue didn't care about her attitude and asked her while staring at her.
"Are you so kind?" Mother Cheng looked at He Yue defensively.
"I have always been kind-hearted. If you kowtow to me a hundred times, I will consider..."
"Bang bang bang..."
Before He Yue could finish her words, she knelt on the ground and kowtowed desperately.
After kowtowed a hundred times, Cheng's mother's forehead was bloody. The bright red blood dripped down her forehead, which was very creepy in the dark night.
Mother Cheng didn't bother to wipe the blood off her face, and looked at He Yue tremblingly: "I'm done, you have to keep your word."
"I think your hearing is not good. I just said that I would consider it." He Yue looked at her with amusement and a disdainful tone.
"You..." Mother Cheng was almost mad with anger. Her fingers were trembling and her face was pale. She didn't know what to say for a moment.
“Boom…Boom…”
At this time, thunder was heard outside. He Yue looked at Cheng's mother and said, "If you kneel for a whole night in this rainy night, I will consider it."
"I won't go. You don't keep your word." Mother Cheng shook her head.
"That's not up to you." A dagger appeared in He Yue's hand and he looked at her coldly.
"Go, I'll go." Mother Cheng looked at the sharp blade that was shining with cold light. She swallowed, climbed up, and walked out of the ruined temple.
Mother Cheng's knees were pressed against the wet and cold ground. The rain hit her body mercilessly. Every drop was like a sharp knife, ruthlessly cutting her skin and bones.
The cold and pain intertwined together, like countless tiny needles, piercing into her bone marrow, making her feel unbearable pain.
On this cold and rainy night, Cheng's mother's screams broke the silence of the night sky, and her voice was full of despair and helplessness.
Her body began to tremble violently, not only because of the cold, but also because of the pain and struggle in her heart.
She felt a little regretful now. She could have just abandoned that piece of trash and walked away.
If I had left at the beginning, would I have avoided suffering like this?
It was a pity that she didn't do what she did before. Now she felt like she was stuck to the ground, unable to move, and could only helplessly feel the piercing pain.
Mother Cheng had never known the night to be so long. When she could no longer bear the torture, the sky began to brighten.
She breathed a sigh of relief, then fainted.
"It's cold... so cold!" Cheng's mother was awakened by the cold. When she opened her eyes, she saw a vast expanse of white in front of the dilapidated temple.
"It's snowing? How can it snow in June?" Cheng's mother muttered to herself as she touched the white ground.
She didn't know that all these were caused by the formation set up by He Yue. She looked at the snow all over the ground in horror, at a loss as to what to do.
The wind started to blow up at some point, and Cheng's mother's clothes, which were wet by the rain, suddenly turned into an ice sculpture.
"Hah...Hah..." After a while, Cheng's mother's face was covered with snot, tears and bright red blood.
Mother Cheng's continuous yawning seemed particularly desolate in the snow-white place. Her body began to react under the double blow of cold and fatigue.
Her nose and eyes began to secrete liquid uncontrollably, and snot and tears mixed with rain water slid down her cheeks.
Bright red blood also flowed out of her nasal cavity, mingling with tears and rain, staining her face into a mess.
Before Cheng's mother could struggle to stand up from the ground, the sky suddenly changed color and was covered with dark clouds. Then, fist-sized hailstones fell mercilessly from the sky like sharp arrows.
Her body trembled violently under the impact of hail. She tried to protect her head with her arms, but the impact of the hail was too great and she felt waves of severe pain coming from all over her body.
The dense hailstones made it impossible for her to get up. She could only curl up on the ground and let the hailstones hit her whole body mercilessly.
Fire, flood, collapse... Cheng's mother didn't know how many times she had experienced it. She went from being expectant at the beginning to being numb now.
She now has only one thought, she just wants to die. As for her son, she has long forgotten about it.
He Yue was very satisfied with her end. In the past, this vicious old woman had set rules for her at every turn in order to torture Qi Muyan.
Now I am kindly giving her a chance to double the experience, and I hope she will be satisfied.
(*/?＼*)
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Cheng's mother was tortured in the formation, and Cheng Shiyan was in excruciating pain in the ruined temple.
"Mother... Mother..." Cheng Shiyan called out to his mother in a hoarse voice.
"Call your mother! She can't even take care of herself now."
"Who are you? Where did you take my mother?" Cheng Shiyan turned his head and looked around.
"You bastard, don't you recognize me?" He Yue waved her hand, and the disguise on her face disappeared.
"You...you...why is it you?" Cheng Shiyan looked at the woman in front of him and screamed in shock.
"Pa pa pa...what are you yelling about? You're disturbing my ears."