Murong Qingyu roared loudly, but he hadn't spoken for a month, and even the water he drank was just sewage to maintain his minimum physiological needs. Murong Qingyu's voice sounded as if someone was holding his neck tightly with a hand. Not to mention the people below, even Murong Qingyun couldn't hear clearly what he was mumbling.
Everyone only knew that Murong Qingyun was arrested and Murong Qingyu was no longer calm.
But isn't this exactly what everyone wants to see? It's so satisfying to see bad people get their comeuppance!
Seeing the father and son struggling desperately above the Meridian Gate, many people watched them and cried.
When Empress Dowager Xia Muwan rushed to the Meridian Gate dragging her bloody severed arm and looked at her husband and son hanging high above the Meridian Gate, she instantly became furious.
Xia Muwan screamed "Ah!" and her face turned pale in an instant. She climbed up the stairs without paying any attention to her image.
"Get out! Get away from me!"
Xia Muwan screamed at the top of her lungs and pushed away the Yulin soldiers who were on duty, trying to rescue Murong Qingyu and Murong Qingyun.
But just as he touched the rope, he was pushed away mercilessly by the Yulin Army.
Xia Muwan didn't expect that a mere Yulin soldier would dare to push her. She walked forward and slapped the Yulin soldier in the face. "Asshole! How dare you! Put them down for me!"
After Xia Muwan finished speaking, she heard Murong Qingyun's almost collapsed groan from above her head. Although she couldn't hear Murong Qingyun's words clearly, she could roughly understand what he said.
His son was telling her: I can’t stand it anymore, kill me!
Hearing such screams, Xia Muwan felt as if her heart was being tortured bit by bit, but she could not die or faint, so she was forced to endure this unbearable pain in her life.
"Qingyun! Qingyun! My son! What's wrong with you? What happened to you? Qingyu, what happened to Qingyun?"
Murong Qingyu's lips opened and closed, and his whole face looked ashen.
At this moment, Murong Qingyu was at the end of his rope. Seeing his son's body nearly bursting with pain beside him, and his wife weakly reloading below, but none of the Yulin soldiers listened to her, Murong Qingyu's heart was in agony.
He hated it! He hated it! He hated it so much!
Inside a chest cavity, a heart is trembling violently, sometimes expanding and sometimes contracting.
Outside, Xia Muwan, who was feeling sorry for her son being tortured and wanted to save him first, suddenly discovered that something was wrong with Murong Qingyu.
I saw his lips opening and closing, his eyes wide open, he was roaring and shaking violently, and his whole body instantly changed from its original dry, grayish-yellow color to a dead black.
Xia Muwan widened her eyes and stared in horror at the man she loved most in her life, her husband.
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