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Chapter 121 Respectfully sending His Majesty to the funeral (End)
Before Shi Yu's third count fell, the two rushed to pick up the dagger on the ground in order to survive.

The rusted dagger is not sharp, so it can only be cut one after another, with force and force.

The last surviving man sat on the ground collapsed seeing the blood on his hands, the dagger fell to the ground with a bang, and he sobbed in pain with tears in his eyes.

The corpse was dragged out, and there was another newcomer, and the jailer forcefully stuffed the dagger into his hand.

A new round of fighting started again.

Shi Yu was not interested in such a scene, and she also closed her eyes, but she knew how tragic it was just by hearing the sound.

This fight went on for a long time, so long that Zhuang Changsong, who fell to the ground, was already numb. He looked at those relatives with bloodshot eyes.

The jailer reported tremblingly, "Aunt Yu, this is the last winner."

Shi Yu slowly opened his eyes. The man was holding the blood-stained dagger and his eyes were red, as if his eyes were red from blood. On his face, happiness and sadness coexisted, and such complex emotions appeared at the same time.

"Isn't there another one? Bring him over and make gestures with our prime minister."

The jailer escorted the man over, and when she passed Shiyu, she smelled a strong smell of blood on his body, as if he had been soaked in blood.

Shi Yu said casually, "It's all come to this point, you are only the last one to survive, it's your choice whether he dies or you die."

The man didn't pause as if he didn't hear Shi Yu's words and walked into the prison like a wooden man.

Zhuang Changsong looked at the person in front of him, his eyes were about to shed tears of blood, he couldn't even stand up.

"Grandfather, why did it become like this, why did you kill the whole family!"

"Grandpa, I hate you!"

The things supporting Zhuang Changsong completely disappeared, and he closed his eyes in pain without any resistance. If he could really survive, let his grandson live.

As long as there is life, there is hope.

However, the pain he wanted to wait for didn't come, what he waited for was the scalding blood sprayed on his face.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and the grandson who raised the dagger was pierced through the heart by a sword, and the knife was pulled out forcefully, and the last of his relatives fell in front of him.

"No! Yueer! Yueer!"

He climbed to Zhuang Yue's side with his hands on the ground, Zhuang Yue could only make a broken sound, he couldn't hear what he was saying at all, but finally he smiled with the corners of his mouth and closed his eyes completely.

"Yueer!"

The heart-piercing cry was like the roar of a ghost.

Zhuang Changsong spit out a mouthful of blood and stared at Shi Yu viciously, wishing to cut her into pieces.

Shi Yu calmly met his murderous gaze, and smiled lightly.

"You said, you said you would let them live alone!"

Even if there is only one!

"I did say that I would not kill the final winner. You see, I didn't do anything."

"You!" Zhuang Changsong spat out another big mouthful of blood. If he hadn't pinched his thigh hard, he might have passed out.

"Zhuang Changsong, I'm afraid you have forgotten what I told you at the beginning." Shi Yu stood up from the chair and his eyes became completely cold, "You must do everything absolutely, and you never intend to let Shang Shu's family go, why should I?" Spare your people?"

"I just want you to watch your people kill each other in front of you. This is your retribution."

"You have lived for such a long time, but all of your people are short-lived, isn't it funny?"

Zhuang Changsong vigorously wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, staggered to his feet and slapped his hands on the cell door vigorously, wishing to eat her flesh and drink her blood!

"Shi Yu, you seem to believe in retribution, but now that your hands are covered with blood, have you ever thought about your retribution!"

"You will die badly, you will die badly!"

Shi Yu laughed out loud.

"You can't see whether I'm dead or not, but I can see you and your nine clans die first."

Nemesis?
She appeared just to die, and in order to become a stepping stone for the relationship between the hero and heroine, she arranged a miserable life for her, and there was more than one world!
Why!

Here, it was Gu Beiting who broke his promise first, forgot that friendship and kindness, and gave her the most tragic ending.

It was Zhuang Xianyou who saw her dislike everywhere, lest she snatch Gu Beiting away and frame her against her everywhere!
It was the prime minister who first framed Shangshu and caused them to die tragically by doing all the bad things for public and private purposes, and made her lose the life of growing up peacefully!

The sins they committed are all paid back now, this is retribution!
She will live a good life and see the final truth!Otherwise, how could she feel at ease!

Shi Yu glanced at the jailer beside him, "Are you alright?"

The jailer left in a hurry, and after a while came over with a bowl of decoction. After receiving Shi Yu's nod, he rushed in, held Zhuang Changsong's chin and downed the whole bowl of decoction.

Zhuang Changsong didn't have the strength to resist at all. After being fed a bowl of medicine, he lost his strength and fell to the ground.

"Zhuang Changsong, don't worry, I won't take your life today. What I gave you is a century-old ginseng soup. I just want to hang your life with the ginseng soup, and wait until tomorrow to let all the people look at you as a criminal." Fu Zhu!"

"By the way, don't try to commit suicide. Although they are all dead, I haven't touched the female family members of the Prime Minister's Mansion~"

"Cough cough! Cough!"

Hearing this, Zhuang Changsong coughed violently, as if he wanted to cough up his lungs.

Shi Yu gave him a deep look and turned to leave.

The blood on the ground was cleaned up, but the last corpse was not taken away. Zhuang Changsong fell to the ground and looked at Zhuang Yue, tears of blood flowed from his dry eyes.

What Shi Yu did spread to Gu Zhan's ears.

He couldn't help frowning when he heard it. Although he didn't think there was anything wrong with Shi Yu's handling, but...it was indeed bloody.

"Is she okay?"

"Aunt Yu is fine."

Hearing this answer, Gu Zhan smiled.

That's right, she is different from others. Since she did it, she has already been mentally prepared, and there is no need to worry at all.

She really holds a grudge, and she really must avenge any grudge, she is really crazy.

Fortunately, he didn't insist on keeping her, otherwise she might really face him with a sword, and he might not know how to die when the time comes.

"Where is she now?"

"Back to the emperor, Aunt Yu has left the palace."

I'm out of the palace...

Gu Zhan walked out of the room and looked at the direction of the palace gate without saying a word for a long time.

This farewell, there is no possibility of goodbye.

Shi Yu, you are precious.

At noon on the second day, the market center.

The supervisor told all Zhuang Changsong's crimes. Hearing the excitement of collaborating with the enemy and traitorous country, he kept throwing things on the stage.

Zhuang Changsong's hair was completely white, a stone hit his forehead, blood blurred his vision, but he still saw Shi Yu in the crowd, she looked at here indifferently.

The executioner dropped his sword, Zhuang Changsong's head fell to the ground, and Shi Yu turned to leave.

(End of this chapter)