"That's right, you bitch! Even a tiger wouldn't eat its own cubs, but you even poisoned your own two-year-old son. You're worse than an animal!"
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The people watched Xia Muwan get humiliated, feeling both happy and angry. Initially verbal attacks escalated into attacks with eggs and rocks, causing Xia Muwan to jump up and down on the platform.
After watching enough of the excitement, someone from the Yulin Army finally came out to stop it.
"Dear fellow villagers, we understand how you feel at the moment, but please also consider the emperor and let this poor empress dowager go!" A small leader of the Yulin Army, who had been punished by the empress dowager and still harbored evil thoughts, spoke to persuade them.
As soon as he opened his mouth, the people below beat and cursed even harder.
"Everyone!" the Yulin soldier roared again, "What's the best way to make our enemy, the person we hate, sad, upset, and fearful? Is it to beat her to death? Wouldn't that be fulfilling her wish?
Since she cares so much about Murong Qingyu and Murong Qingyun, then let's not take action. We are gentlemen, so let's just watch these filthy villains suffer and live a life worse than death, okay?"
"Good!" The people below shouted in unison. The next moment, no one dared to throw rotten vegetable leaves at Xia Muwan.
But at this time, Xia Muwan did not hear what the people below said at all, because her mind was completely connected with Murong Qingyu.
Seeing her husband's internal organs constantly leaking out, she was getting worse and worse.
He looked very painful, extremely painful! But the tears he shed were definitely not because of the pain he was enduring, but because he felt sorry for his son.
The once all-powerful and insolent Marshal Murong was now vomiting blood and internal organs in agony in front of the woman and son who loved him deeply. His abdomen, already sunken from hunger, was now swollen like a ball due to the blood.
Finally, after twitching violently for a few times, Murong Qingyu stopped breathing.
Even at the moment of death, his eyes were wide open, his mouth gaping like a dead fish trying to breathe in air. Although he was already dead, his internal organs continued to flow out from the corners of his lips.
The people clearly saw the black viscera he vomited out. The so-called black heart and rotten lungs must refer to people like Murong Qingyu!
"Qingyu..." Xia Muwan watched the man gradually moving away from her, tears already covering her cheeks.
She called out Murong Qingyu softly, but the man tied up didn't move. Xia Muwan clearly heard her heart skip a beat and called out Murong Qingyu's name again, but the man still didn't move.
"Qingyu, Qingyu, Qingyu—ah—Qingyu—Qingyu..."
After realizing that the man she had loved all her life had left her in such a tragic way, Xia Muwan could not accept such a painful blow. She knelt under Murong Qingyu's body, throwing herself on the other's blood and internal organs, screaming in pain.
She had never known that a person's heart could be so sad and painful, and she had never imagined that such inhuman pain would one day be borne by her, the Queen of Nanyue.
“You deserve it! You deserve it! You deserve it! You deserve it…”
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(Updated on March 2)
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