Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

He picked out the eyebrows, "Pastoral, you know, I'm upset. ”

Ancient Pastoral looked up and looked at Gu Xiao, “Ah Xiao, you are the tip of the diamond horn, I am just concerned as a friend, what are you nervous about? ”

“Isn't it ironic that you say that?” Gu Huanhun.

“Safe mothers and daughters, we should all be happy for her. ”

“You know they're safe, can't you go now?” Gu Zheng hooked her lips and a smile appeared on her mouth. "Do you want to stay, give her a massage, and pour the piss bag? ”

“Oh...” Pastoral laughed helplessly, "Ahju, your attitude toward me now is like treating an enemy. ”

Like Oriental Xuan in his previous life, he began to suspect that he was going to usurp power, exactly as he did when he robbed the Princess of Song.

At first, he was assigned to the frontier. He knew that after Oriental Xuan had infiltrated Song Guifei into the Cold Palace, he preferred to be a civilian and return to the capital.

He knew that the queen was unfavourable to Princess Song and would kill her. To protect her, he pretended to dive into the Cold House as a eunuch.

He pretended to be this little eunuch, stayed in the Cold Palace with Song Gui Fei, even she could not recognize herself, while Oriental Xuan did not often go to the Cold Palace, but found him.

He was also wronged for having an affair with Princess Song Gui, who, without her knowledge, took him away and then went to prison.

Since the day he entered the prison, Oriental Xuan has been trying to torture him every day.

The suffering in heaven is indescribable.

The kind of pain where the iron lid is burned in the chest and abdomen, and then the skin is roasted and the sound of a whisper is heard.

If you don't experience it yourself, you don't even know the pain. It's like living or dying.

But at that time, he was unwilling to lose, and he vowed to get out of this hellish prison, with the woman he loved, and to live in a world of peasants.

But Oriental Xuan, 3,000 Jiali of his rear palace, has already penetrated his beloved woman into the cold palace, he refuses to let her go and not give her freedom.

In heaven's jail, after all the cruel torture, he died.

Dead very badly, Oriental Xuan put a very thin wire in his throat, pulled back and forth, like a saw saw saw tree.

He was held in his head, his limbs tied tight as a cross, he could not move, he could not resist.

That's it, looking at the cold Oriental Xuan, sawing with steel wire in his throat.

The wire went a little deeper, cut in half, and he stopped and slowly tortured him.

The laryngeal bone was cut in half, the breathlessness was uncomfortable, and the feeling was like a duck with a throat cut, struggling, trying to breathe.

Painful, pathetic.

But the man who killed him had no sympathy.

Finally, all the laryngeal bones were severed, the pain before death, the pain that you couldn't breathe with your eyes open, and now think about it, as you experienced yesterday.

It's cruel...

Such an attitude is always reminiscent of what happened in the past.

Probably thinking a lot lately, thousands of years apart, actually getting clearer and clearer ——

Pastoral Ancients really disliked the feeling of distraction from the memories of previous generations and were quite agitated.

Truth be told, his heart trembles when he thinks about his past life.

He was a man, not a fairy, and there was something in his heart, and he didn't want to die.

So, in the face of death, he was afraid.