Kyoto was boiling.

The Marquis of Pingnan favored his concubine and killed his wife, and poisoned his own eldest son for the bastard child born by his concubine.

Hahaha!

I have never seen such a big complainer.

Women's prison.

Pingnan Hou just looked at Mo Wanjing straight.

This woman who was once as pure, kind and sweet as a lily in his heart now seems so strange to him.

Pingnan Hou took off the filter and scanned Mo Wanjing inch by inch.

Droopy eyelids, sharp eyes, thin and unfeeling mouth!

Ha ha!

There really is no place associated with purity and kindness.

How did I get deceived?

He actually believed such a rumor, developed disgust for his first wife, and even acquiesced in this vicious woman poisoning his first wife.

Let this vicious woman lead her eldest son astray, he is her own bloodline!

Why did I lose my mind and believe the lies of this vicious woman?

It’s more than a thousand miles from my hometown to the capital!

How did Mo Wanjing, a weak woman who never left the house, get to the capital?

Ha ha!

It was that wild man who "escorted" her all the way.

To be precise, Mo Wanjing and that wild man were in love all the way, reveling in revelry every day, loving each other every night, and they came to the capital city, leaning on each other.

No wonder, after arriving in the capital, Mo Wanjing refused to go back home with me and insisted on living outside.

No wonder, on Mo Wanjing's first night with me, Mo Wanjing insisted on drinking with me and got me drunk, and then they did something good in a daze.

At that time, when I saw the red plum blossoms on the Yuanpa, I felt so sorry for Mo Wanjing! I regretted that I was so drunk that I forced Mo Wanjing without knowing what was going on.

I tried my best to protect Mo Wanjing.

If my father had not suddenly fainted, and my mother had not been in a hurry to arrange a marriage for me with the Mansion of Minister Kong and to find help for the Mansion of Marquis Pingnan, I would have seriously planned to marry Mo Wanjing.

But the situation at that time really didn't allow it.

So, I compromised.

But because of guilt, he compensated Mo Wanjing doubly.

Looking back now?

Ha ha!

I'm afraid there is no one in the world as stupid as me.

I still remember that on the wedding night, Kong looked at me shyly and timidly, with deep love in her eyes.

Now, comparing the love in Kong's eyes with the affectionate look in Mo Wanjing's eyes when she claimed she loved her, Kong was the one who truly loved purely.

Unfortunately, I am blind.

There was no greed in Mo Wanjing's eyes.

Now, it's too late to regret.

The person is gone, leaving behind endless regret.

Mo Wanjing saw that Pingnan Hou was just looking at her quietly, without saying a word, without any sadness, joy, resentment or hatred.

Mo Wanjing felt inexplicably scared.

Mo Wanjing had never seen Marquis Pingnan like this before.

Mo Wanjing wanted to hide, but her feet felt like they were filled with lead and she couldn't move.

After a long time, Pingnan Hou waved his hand and the officers opened the prison door.

Two executioners came forward and tied Mo Wanjing to the bars of the cell.

The other four men also tied Shangguan Sibei, no, now called Mo Sibei, and the man Qiu Tianbei who looked 50% like Pingnan Hou to the railings.

Ha ha!

How ironic!

Sibei, Sibei!

The officers blocked the mouths of Mo Wanjing and the other two.

Then the executioner took out a sharp knife.

"How many cuts are there in 'a thousand cuts'?"

Pingnan Hou's faint voice sounded particularly creepy in the quiet cell.

Mo Wanjing struggled frantically, whimpering non-stop.

"My Lord, it will take 3357 cuts to cut me into pieces."

One of the executioners answered, his voice cold and emotionless.

"Yes. I remember that the criminal must be stabbed to death with the last cut, that is, the 3357th cut, for the Ling Chi to be considered a success."

The voice of Pingnan Hou sounded faintly, without a single ups and downs.

"Yes, sir."

"Okay. If I die with one less blow, you will also have to experience the pain of being cut into pieces a thousand times!"

"As you command, Lord Marquis!"

Mo Wanjing's face turned pale as she looked at the man in horror, whom she had always held in her hands.

So, is it so scary when a man becomes heartless?

Mo Wanjing regretted it so much at this moment.

I regretted being dazzled by the prosperity of the capital, regretted that my ambitions were high as the sky but my life was fragile as paper, and regretted running to the capital alone.

Mo Wanjing couldn't tell Pingnan Hou that her first time was forced.

But, they had already slept together, what could a weak girl like Mo Wanjing do? Marquis Pingnan would never marry her because she had lost her reputation.

Since things have come to this, Mo Wanjing simply asked Qiu Tianbei to escort her to the capital, and then she would slowly plan things out. There would always be a way.

Therefore, along the way, Mo Wanjing did her best to coax Qiu Tianbei, making Qiu Tianbei unable to stop and willingly escort Mo Wanjing to Beijing.

Afterwards, Pingnan Hou married Kong, and the two had frequent secret meetings.

Mo Wanjing even managed to enter the Pingnan Marquis Mansion by virtue of being pregnant with Qiu Tianbei's son.

Qiu Tianbei never married for the sake of Mo Wanjing.

Ha ha!

Is it ironic?

Mo Wanjing looked at Qiu Tianbei. The look in this man's eyes at this moment showed no fear or resentment, only deep worry.

From beginning to end, Qiu Tianbei did not utter a single confession.

At this moment, Mo Wanjing no longer knew whether she should hate Qiu Tianbei or Pingnan Hou.

The next moment, Mo Wanjing had no time to worry about it.

Because the first person to be cut into pieces was Qiu Sibei.

Yes, how could Pingnan Hou let go of this thing that reminds him of the green hat on his head all the time?

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Mo Wanjing struggled frantically, unable to stop shedding tears as big as beans. Why should she vent her anger on her son when it was her fault?

You don't feel the pain unless the knife cuts your own body.

When Mo Wanjing dealt with Shangguan Sinan, why didn't she say that Shangguan Sinan was innocent?

Because his mouth was blocked, the entire cell was silent, with only the sound of blood dripping onto the ground.

Tick!

Tick!

Especially creepy.

At the 3357th blow, Qiu Tianbei died. Not one blow more, not one blow less.

Mo Wanjing's eyes were blank.

He was on the verge of collapse, and all he could think of was Qiu Sibei's painful and hideous face.

Also, the disgust and hatred in his eyes.

Mo Wanjing saw clearly that the disgust and hatred were directed at her.

The son hated himself, hated himself for giving him a miserable life.

The son hates himself and hates himself for flirting with other women!

But, my son! I just want to give you a bright future!

People at the bottom of society have a very hard time.

Unfortunately, he was too clever and ended up costing his beloved her life.

My heart was broken when I was alive, and I am empty after I die. A rich family is peaceful, but eventually the family will be ruined and the people will scatter. I have wasted half my life in vain, it is like a dream in the middle of the night. It is as urgent as a building collapsing, and as dim as a lamp about to go out.

Mo Wanjing really regretted it at this moment.

If she had stayed in her hometown and waited to get married, her life might not be worse than it is now.

If she had followed Qiu Tianbei obediently, the family of three might not have become rich, but they would definitely live a warm and comfortable life.

Unfortunately, there is no medicine for regret in the world.

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