The Concubine’s Daughter Comes Around

After the three left, no one went to claim Lin Langtian's body, so Lin Langtian's body was thrown to the mass grave post.

The executioners have become accustomed to such things. There are often those who have no father or mother and are extremely sinful. No one collects their bodies after death, so those corpses are thrown away.

Mass funeral post.

"Ma'am, don't be sad, eat something." After returning to Fuzhong, Auntie Lin has been sitting on the stool, not eating or drinking, just sitting there in a daze.

After the incident just now, Auntie Lin was deeply traumatized and treated by her own son. She could n’t accept it for a while. "Mother, why do you want to

Such a person is sad. You have also seen that he did not consider us as relatives at all. You should also forget him, why not find yourself happy. "

When Dong Ling saw such a sorrowful Aunt Lin, she felt very unhappy. Although he had no feelings for his brother, his mother was different.

Lin Langtian is the mother's flesh. Today, watching his own son die in front of himself, he was also insulted by his son. He must be uncomfortable in his heart. "Mother, do n’t you have Ling

Son! Dong Ling squatted in front of Aunt Lin and then held Aunt Lin's hand.

Auntie Lin looked at Dong Ling with a grim expression, but her eyes were dull.

"Mother, you have a daughter. You see, your daughter is so good, and her daughter has always loved her mother. The daughter will always be good to her mother. Without Lin Langtian,

We can all live well! Dong Ling stared at Aunt Lin's eyes and persuaded Aunt Lin.

"Ma'am, you will be very worried about me. Doesn't my mother-in-law feel bad about Ling'er, does her mother-in-law watch Ling's immersion in pain and blame every day?" Dong Ling said low

He looked down, showing a very sad look.

Auntie Lin heard Dong Ling's words, her eyes gradually recovered, and then she looked at Dong Ling with her head down, "Stupid child!"

Auntie Lin helped Dong Ling up, then let her sit on the stool, "It's not right for your mother, you forgot to think about your feelings, rest assured, your mother won't do that," Linger said.

Yes, I have a good boy like you! "

With that said, Auntie Lin reached out and stroked Dong Ling's cheek, with loving eyes in her eyes.

"Mother ..." Dong Ling smiled, then hugged her mother.

Auntie Lin patted Dong Ling's back, and she just looked away from her face. "Good boy ..."

Yeah, what else can't she put up with? This daughter of hers is excellent and sensible. How can she make her daughter worry about herself, "Relax, mother will never do this again!"

Auntie Lin said, her eyes were actually moist. She wiped the tears in the corners of her eyes, and then she said, "Suddenly I feel hungry. Let's have a meal with me, let me cook

Here are some dishes you love! Talking, Aunt Lin instructed to go down, then looked at Dong Ling in relief, warming in her heart.

The two used some rice together and then talked a lot. Sitting at the table, Aunt Lin kept picking vegetables for Dong Ling, then watched Dong Ling eat.

"Mother, do n’t just watch me eat, you eat too." Dong Ling looked at the vegetables piled up in his bowl, feeling very warm in his heart, and said, Dong Ling also put some vegetables for Aunt Lin

.

Looking at Auntie Lin who was gradually recovering, Dong Ling's heart was relieved. "Mother, the weather is good today, I will go with you for a walk!" Early in the morning, Dong Ling ran to Lin

In her aunt's room, she reached out and held Aunt Lin's arm.

Aunt Lin watched Dongling Ling lively, with a kind smile on her face, "Okay, go out and walk." Aunt Lin and Dong Ling walked out of the room and watched in the garden.

landscape.

Accompanied by Dong Ling, Auntie Lin gradually forgot about Lin Langtian and began to continue her life.

On the other side, Wu Jitian walked into the prison grimly, "See the emperor!"

When the jailers saw the emperor coming over, they knelt down on their luggage and said, "Be free!" Wu Jitian walked forward without seeing, exuding a cold breath.

When Wu Jitian walked to a cell door, he suddenly stopped and turned to look at the man with disheveled hair in the cell.

"Why is the Emperor free?" The man in the cell lowered his head, heard the sound of footsteps, and then looked up the shoes, seeing the face that made him hate.

"Open!" Wu Jitian ordered to the jailer on the side.

The jailer quickly opened the prison door, and Wu Jitian stepped in.

"Wu Jiming, are you satisfied with the life in the cell?" Wu Jitian looked down at Wu Jiming sitting on the ground.

Wu Jiming had a disdainful smile on his face, then raised his head, "Why, is the emperor planning to let me out?"

Wu Jiming's tone is not good. If his hands and feet are not locked, Wu Jitian absolutely believes that he will stand up and fight with him. "If you kneel on the ground and ask for help, you may still take the test

Think about it. Wu Jitian looked at Wu Jiming in disdain, and a playful smile arose at the corner of his mouth.

Wu Ji was obviously provoked by this sentence, and his face suddenly changed.

"Wu Jitian, please let me out. Why do you sit on the throne? It should be me!" Wu Jiming shouted, his voice hoarse.

Wu Jitian looked disdainfully at Wu Jiming, who was still in his mouth, and a flash of killing appeared in his eyes. "You are just an unloved dog. You have been seated on the throne by means, don't be too much

Oblivious, when I went out, it was me who sat on the throne! "

Wu Jiming's eyes were red. At the moment, hysterical yelled, Wu Jitian smiled disdainfully and looked at Wu Jiming who was struggling. "Do you think you still have a chance to go out?"

"Ah!" Wu Jiming cried suddenly in pain.

Wu Jitian's feet were stepping on Wu Jiming's hand, and Wu Jiming's face showed a painful expression, "Ah!"

Wu Jitian raised the sword in his hand and waved it down, only to see that there was an extra finger on the ground, "Wu Jitian, you animal!"

Wu Jiming was still unwilling to lose, and was still insulting Wu Jitian, "Ah!"

When one finger was also cut by Wu Jitian, Wu Jiming's face became instantly distorted, "Wu Jitian, if you want to kill me, give me pain, you villain!"

"what!"

As soon as the voice fell, Wu Jiming had only **** on one hand.

"Kill you directly?" Wu Jitian sneered, as if Wu Jiming told a big joke, "How could I let you die so easily?" Then, Wu Jitian cut off Wu again

Another bright finger.

There was a cry of pain in the cell, "Did you ever think that you would be today when you were doing those bad things? Have you ever thought that you would become a prisoner of the ranks!"

Extremely bright, with hate in his eyes, "You let me go!"

"Ah!" Wu Jitian cut off the last finger on Wu Jiming's left hand.

Wu Jiming suddenly felt a cold sweat.