The cannon fodder of quick time travel slaps the face and becomes a god

"Where's Madam?" He looked coldly at the six remaining guards, but he could only get a helpless expression from them, "Madam left long ago, he..."

The few people hesitated for a moment, as if they were struggling with how to describe it, "Madam is very powerful, we are no match at all, he brought Mrs... His Majesty back and then left, there is no trace of him, please punish me, master! "

The six knelt down in unison, only to be driven to the execution hall by the distraught Chu Mo to receive their punishment, and then began to circle around the courtyard in distress.

Where have you been?

Even if you want to punish me, wouldn't it be good to punish me directly?

Why shouldn't you play Missing...

Just when he was upset, there was a sudden loud noise from the direction of the imperial capital, the floor under his feet began to tremble, and the porcelain glazed on the high shelf in the room fell to the ground one after another, shattered, and his ears There were bursts of humming, and the consciousness was unconscious for a moment.

Chu Mo looked in that direction, panicking so badly that his hands started to shake. Is that...the palace?

He hastily summoned the hidden guards and quickly took him to the place where the incident happened, but he only saw the majestic palace that was still intact, and the raging fire burning behind.

The palace people who came and went came in and out to fetch water and put out the fire with panicked faces, and occasionally carried out one or two bloody guards and maids who were smashed, looking quite miserable.

Suddenly, Chu Mo saw the figure in front of the main hall with sharp eyes, who was giving orders to the guards in a low voice, and seemed to feel his sight, turned his head and glanced at him, and said a few more words, He walked towards him.

Mu Xichen's footsteps were steady, but his appearance looked a little distressed, not to mention his clothes were slightly wrinkled, and a lot of dark brown powder was stained on them. When the wind blew, there was a strong smell of gunpowder. The hair on the temples was stuck to the side of the cheeks with sweat, and there were also a few black traces winding down, no longer the image of a modest gentleman.

He stood two steps away from the person, kept at a place that Chu Mo couldn't reach even if he stretched out his hand, with a cold expression, "Your nephew, I saved it for you, but I only had time to move Xuanyuan Chebu away. The gunpowder directly below the palace, there is no way to do it later, just repair it."

Mu Xichen paused for a moment, stared closely at his eyes, his eyes darkened, and continued, "The new emperor has ascended the throne, you are already worthy of the dead sister, next, you want to continue to enjoy the beauty of being under one man and ten thousand people." The monstrous power above and the honor of your fighting hero, do you still want me?"

"I want you!" Chu Mo said loudly, without any hesitation, just taking it for granted.

"Heh..." Mu Xichen stretched out his hand, and brushed his slightly cold fingertips across his cheek, then rested on the constantly beating pulse, rubbed it dangerously, "If you choose me, then you will follow closely, I thought you really wanted to die that much!"

Chu Mo knew that he was still angry with him for taking the risk with his own body last time, so he was a little dazed, and before he had time to show his loyalty, he lost track of the person in front of him.

The following days passed like cats and mice. Mu Xichen almost used all the anti-reconnaissance methods he learned from other worlds. completely lost track.

Chu Mo had no choice but to drag his inconvenient body over and over again like guessing riddles, chasing those clues, and even watched people pass by him several times.

The two of them are flirting around the whole country here, but the capital is not as peaceful as it appears on the surface. Although Mu Xichen has left, none of his arrangements have been abandoned.

How could someone who had offended him be easily let go?

Xuanyuan Lang had already been secretly executed by Xuanyuan Che, but he himself had accidentally become a prisoner, and he was locked in the same cell with the woman who hated him to the core. It could only be due to Mu Xichen's malice.

Xuanyuan Jin is naturally tolerant towards his uncle and his wife who have helped him and have no threat to him at all, and even turn a blind eye to let them toss. Complaining and complaining is also considered a pleasure.

Xuanyuan Che was given a drug by Mu Xichen. Except for the eyes, no one part of his body could move. The five senses and pain would become extra sensitive. The jailer deliberately told Su Wanqing who was in the same room with him. Quite kindly provided a lot of dazzling instruments of torture.

Afraid that Su Wanqing would not know how to use it, the jailer even explained to her how to use it.

Picking up a slender scimitar, the blade as thin as a cicada's wings reflected the faint light, Xuanyuan Che couldn't move, he could only stare at Su Wanqing with wide eyes, both eyes were slightly protruding, as if he would die in the next moment Burst open in general.

He saw the woman smile at him, really bright as a spring flower, followed by severe pain.

His body, which was much lower than usual, tensed instantly, and the criss-crossing blood vessels protruded from under the skin. Xuanyuan Che's face turned red, his eyes were bloodshot quickly, and he moaned, "Woooo..." Shout out.

One knife after another, one after another, his extraordinary perseverance has become a sharp weapon to torture him at this moment, he can't even faint, he can only suffer it, and when his blood is almost bleeding, the jailer outside the door comes in and forcefully Feed him some decoction, and add a few slices of ginseng to renew his life, and then opened the bucket at his feet.

The barrel is not big, about the size of two palms of an adult, and inside are some tiny white crystals, exuding a slight salty smell.

Xuanyuan Che was already a little dazed, so he didn't see the almost ferocious face of the jailer, and with a grinning grin, he dug a large spoonful with a spoon and poured it directly on him.

"Uh...uh!!!" He was suddenly awakened by the pain, and his consciousness returned instantly. The strong tingling sensation seemed to go deep into the bone marrow, causing his whole body to start to convulse. The cold sweat was like rain, and it didn't take long for him to completely soak his clothes.

"Hey, don't look at me like that. Your superiors have told you not to let you die so easily. This salt is a good thing. Otherwise, your wound will be dangerous..." As if feeling his venomous gaze, the jailer Opening his mouth with a playful smile, Xuanyuan Che almost fainted from anger again.

But this is just the beginning. I don't know how much this woman Su Wanqing hates him. She seems to have awakened some strange attributes. From the very beginning, she was slightly unable to let go, and in the end she was able to take pieces of his body without changing her face. After cutting it off, his expression didn't even waver in the slightest, and he enjoyed the process quite a bit.

Under such torture, the most Xuanyuan Che did every day was probably to pray that he would die soon and be completely free.

Every time the abuse is too much, a special imperial doctor will come to take care of it, and wait until the recovery is almost complete, before the next torture, even Su Wanqing has been trained to use torture, for some of the most fragile human body Part of it may be more professional to understand than to work.

This kind of torture lasted for half a year, until Xuanyuan Che was almost left with only a skeleton, and it finally ended. Seeing the man completely closed his eyes, Su Wanqing felt that the hatred of his two lives had finally dissipated, and took revenge with his own hands , the great revenge is avenged, and it is really happy.

With a slight smile, she grabbed the long iron hook on the side and pierced it straight into her belly. With an extremely peaceful face, she slowly closed her eyes.

She knew that someone wanted to deal with them, but she didn't want to give up such an excellent opportunity, but she didn't want to suffer the same torture anyway.

Furthermore, she has long since lost any nostalgia for this world, so maybe she can catch up with a good pregnancy if she just leaves like this.

But would Mu Xichen let her go like this?

Su Wanqing never thought that there would be a day when she would open her eyes again. She only felt that her face was in severe pain, but her body was sore and weak, which was very similar to Xuanyuan Che's symptoms.

She finally knew the fear, and her breathing began to become short of breath. Death is not terrible, what is terrible is the torment of being unable to die!

Just when she was desperately trying to get up, there was a loud noise in her ears, and several footsteps came from far to near, and then the bed curtain was lifted, revealing the faces of several men.

They all looked rather rough, dark-skinned, and muscular. At first glance, they looked like farmers or hunters who often did rough work. Their lewd eyes swept up and down, making Su Wanqing involuntarily get goosebumps.

"Tsk, this face is really unreadable, and the bustard also said that there are good ones!" A man leaned against the bed with his arms folded, and looked away in disgust, as if he felt disgusted to look at her even more.

"Don't tell me, she's not lying. Looking at her figure and skin, she must be a lady from a wealthy family. I have grown up so much, and I have never seen such a tender one. I can almost pinch water."

The other person's hand rubbed her smooth neck, then moved down slightly, tore off the fig leaf, and kneaded it lovingly.

Su Wanqing was so ashamed and angry, how had she ever been wronged like this?

Even if he died tragically in the previous life, Xuanyuan Che only tortured her mentally, but never...

But soon, she didn't have the mind to think about anything, and all the men surrounded her. It was really a terrible nightmare.

Batch after batch of people came to the room, Su Wanqing could only be manipulated like a soulless rag doll, even death was an extravagant hope.

Why... didn't you kill me?

I want to die...

Please, let me die...

I don't know how long it took, maybe a month, maybe half a year, or maybe a year, finally the room in her was quiet, and then she saw the man who made her hate the same.

Mu Xichen looked directly at those eyes that were almost stained with resentment and turned gray, and sneered, "What right do you have to hate me? Whether it's Auntie or Wanliu, I don't mean anything to you. Being deceived by Xuanyuan Che, he finally lived his whole life not wanting to be a good person, but wanting to get involved innocently, if you don't offend me, why would I want to have some contact with you?"

Su Wanqing's eyes widened suddenly, looking at him in disbelief, and then dimmed slightly for a moment.

Whether you hate it or not, now it seems that it is meaningless. She finally compromised and begged with her eyes open.

kill me please...

Mu Xichen understood, and snorted softly, "Want to die? It's not that easy. What you wanted to impose on my sister back then, you had to try it yourself. If you do something wrong, you have to pay the price... "