Xue Honglian, do you know who the person I hate the most in my life? It was the Emperor of Xiliang. I haven't seen it, but I know it's the most selfish and ruthless person in the world. ”

The woman's low voice did not hide her sadness and depression at the moment, nor did she hide her disgust for the emperor of the current dynasty.

Xue Honglian still didn't speak, like a wooden stake glued to the wall.

Accustomed to his temperament, Qianyi didn't force him to be able to answer when he spoke, and he was able to scold the emperor for being greedy and cold-blooded with him.

In the elder's courtyard, the elder had finished speaking, and the old eunuch walked out of the living room slowly, pacing back and forth in front of the women with his hands behind his back, and his triangular eyes swept over each woman's face.

Finally the mouth opens and closes.

The distance was too far to hear what he said, but seeing his fingers pointing at everyone present one by one, this action made Qianyi's face suddenly change greatly, and his body shook, staring at the eunuch in disbelief.

The little hand buckled on the windowsill was so hard that the phalanges were white, and they almost broke off.

The shock and anger emanating from her body was too strong, and Xue Honglian opened her eyes and looked at her, seeing an almost transparent pale on her face.

"Shameless, shameless!" Gritting his teeth and scolding, Qianyi's eyes flashed with crystal light in an instant. That old eunuch actually wanted to bring all six people into the palace, and not one of them remained! "Xue Honglian, I hurt them, it's me...... I hurt them! ”

Qianyi bit her lip tightly, using the pain to restrain herself from coming to her senses.

She thought that by stealing the golden silkworm, the old eunuch would have no medium to test his bloodline, and he might be able to ruin his selection this time. But he didn't expect that without that thing, in order to be able to continue to hand over and avoid punishment, the old eunuch actually wanted to take all six people away! In this way, there is no need to take another test, and the two people with the purest blood this year are among these six people.

And the remaining four people were completely innocent.

Holding on to the windowsill, Qianyi slowly squatted down, hugged herself with both hands, buried her head between her knees, and her thin shoulders began to tremble slightly, and the tremors became more and more intense.

She was crying, but there was no sound.

This kind of silent cry is the most heart-rending.

She was feeling guilty, regretting.

Xue Honglian looked at it, but there was no turmoil in her heart.

This was originally the fate of the Holy Witch Clan. The annual selection is either you or her, and now there are just a few more people, what is the difference in nature?

Stealing the Holy Blood Golden Silkworm, even if it can really destroy the old eunuch's selection this time, it will not solve any problem fundamentally. If you don't pick this time, you will pick it next time, and you can't succeed in stealing that medium every time.

This practice will not change the fate of the Holy Witch Clan.

To truly and completely solve the problem, there are only two ways, either the Shengsheng Witch Clan successfully escapes from the control of the Xiliang royal family, or the Xiliang royal family perishes.

However, neither of these two methods can be done by any of the Holy Witch Clans.

"Let's go." He said, raising his feet as he walked out.

The selection on the opposite side is already a foregone conclusion, and there is nothing to see if the cat continues here.

He didn't want to come in the first place, he was pulled out by the woman, and staying here with her for so long was already his limit.

After the man left for a while, Qianyi slowly stood up, and looked down from the window to see that the people in the opposite courtyard had dispersed. Empty, nothing to be seen.

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She just leaned against the window, staring blankly at the position, her eyes unfocused.

The saint has been selected, and all six women will follow the eunuch into the palace. As is customary, they will leave the next day. After the dispersal, the selected saints returned to their courtyards, and began to pack simple packages and luggage, waiting for the departure tomorrow.

The atmosphere presented by the six families was almost the same, dreary and depressing.

The time for the saint to enter the palace is extremely short, only one year.

In the second year, new people will join the board. And the saints who have been squeezed clean will be sent to the cold palace and will spend their lives in the cold palace.

The emperor's woman will not be released from the palace. If you die, you must die in the harem, so as not to be contaminated by others and tarnish the emperor's reputation after you go out.

Every saint knows her worth and knows her results. Except for a few ambitious, the other chosen ones, no one will be happy.

Because the holy woman will leave the village where she was born and raised the next day, and this time she will not come back in the future, it is a bonfire party that is practiced in the village, which is held in the small square in the village, and the time is set at the evening unitary hour.

For most of the next day, the villagers were dullly preparing the things needed for the bonfire club, and the whole village looked lifeless.

Qianyi went back to her room after coming back from the bamboo building over there, and she never came out after that.

The same is true for Xue Honglian.

The bamboo building of the Holy Witch Clan, the height of the room is relatively low, and the sound insulation is also poor, and there is only a layer of wooden planks between the first floor and the second floor, so that any movement upstairs can be heard clearly downstairs.

Qianyi's room is on the first floor. When I was huddled in bed to vent my emotions, I could sometimes hear strange noises coming from upstairs. It's just that her mood affects her and she can't lift her energy to pay attention to what the people upstairs are doing.

At this time, she can't even face herself, and how can she be interested in caring about other people's affairs.

Then she fell asleep in a daze, and she didn't even know when the upstairs movement would disappear.

When Feng Qingbai and Liu Yusheng returned to the inn from the artificial lake, they were startled when they entered the room and saw the figure of the pestle in the room.

Dressed in black, he stood there silently, and he didn't know how to sit down with a chair next to him, I don't know how long he had been here.

Liu Yusheng immediately turned around and closed the door, and sat down at the table with Qingbai before asking the man, "How long have you been here?" Did you sneak out? But what's going on in the stockade, or is there any new news for you? ”

Xue Honglian took out something from her arms and threw it on the table, and sat down opposite the two without saying a word.

Liu Yusheng followed the trend and Qing Bai stared at it, only to find that Xue Honglian threw a mask as thin as a cicada's wings on the table.

Liu Yusheng curiously picked up the mask on the table and pasted it on his face, and when he turned his head to look at Feng Qingbai, he found that Feng Qingbai's expression was very indescribable.

"What, it's ugly?" Touching the fake face on his face, Liu Yusheng curiously took the bronze mirror from the side, and saw that the reflection in the bronze mirror was clearly a man's face.

As she put on various expressions, the face in the mirror also followed her expression, which shows the flexibility of this mask.

It's really vividly done and extremely realistic.

If you don't know the details, you don't know that she wears a human skin mask on her face. Even she almost thought her face looked like this.

"Xue Honglian, what do you want to do? How did you suddenly come up with such a mask? ”

(End of chapter)