A bloody person! He was not wearing any clothes, the lower half of his body was so rotten that the white bones could be seen, but the most terrifying thing was that face. Or rather, that could not be called a face anymore, it was just a pile of badly mutilated flesh, the outline could be vaguely seen, the surface was completely gone, it looked like a monster.
Many soldiers guarding the city could not stand it, some could not stand this scene and vomited, the remaining turned their heads away, not wanting to take another look.
Feng Yu Heng and Xuan Tianhua both frowned, the two of them could naturally tell that the rotten person was the Eighth Prince Xuantian Mo, but his face was so rotten that it was very strange. Feng Yu Heng said softly: "The skin on his entire face is gone, like it was ripped off by someone while he was still alive."
Xuan Tianhua nodded, "Zong Sui's imperial family is good at disguising themselves, but in reality, they are even more skilled at using human skin masks. I'm afraid that when they captured Eighth Brother, their goal was his face, by ripping off his face, it might be able to help Zong Sui achieve something big. "
"What big thing is it?" Feng Yu Heng tilted her head and thought: "Pretending to be Eighth Brother again, to mess up the Dashun court? Isn't that hope a little too slim? But Seventh Brother, your analysis is correct, I also feel that their goal is Eighth Brother's face, I just don't know how the other party wants to use it. But if Eighth Brother dies, pretending or whatever, there would be no meaning, right? "She pursed her lips," It seems that tonight, the area under the east city gate is destined to be filled with the smell of blood. "
Xuan Tianhua did not continue this topic, only asking her: "Are you confident that you can resolve it quickly?"
Feng Yu Heng nodded, "I am confident. Seventh Brother, go down the city first! After I settle those people, I will save Xiangrong immediately. "
Xuan Tianhua went down the city, at this time, Yu Qianyin who was hanging outside the city walls finally could not hold it in, shouting loudly towards the people below: "You bunch of idiots! Why did you only come to save me now? "
The people below raised their heads to look at her. Each and every one of them looked anxious. Yu Qianyin was Zong Sui's princess in the end, and she was a rather important person to the new Emperor. Even though Zong Sui's imperial family were experts in making human skin masks, this Sixth Princess was young, but she was the one who made the best masks. The new emperor had many plans waiting for her to complete. They could not let the princess die here. Therefore, someone shouted at Feng Yu Heng, who was standing coldly above, "Your people are here. Let go of our princess!"
The words were shouted, but there were still two large swords placed on Feng Xiangrong and Xiao Bao's necks. Xiangrong was in a sorry state, with her hair in a mess. When she raised her head to look at Feng Yu Heng, her eyes were filled with tears. However, she still stubbornly shook her head and silently mouthed, "No."
Xiao Bao, on the other hand, was more straightforward. He wailed loudly, and his voice was even hoarse. It was heartbreaking.
As for that Xuantian Mo, no one paid much attention to him. They just carried him casually, like they were carrying goods. There was no need to threaten him with swords because this person no longer had the ability to escape.
Feng Yu Heng looked below, her heart aching faintly, but she still counted them carefully. There were a total of eight people. Four of them were holding Xiangrong and Xiao Bao. The remaining four stood at the back, in a ready stance.
She laughed as she watched and ignored the people below. Instead, she asked Yu Qianyin, "Is this your attitude? You really placed swords on their necks! Very good! " She said very good, and a soldier immediately stepped forward from behind, extending a long sword and placing it on Yu Qianyin's neck without saying anything, causing Yu Qianyin to scream in fear.
The people below were also frightened, afraid that Feng Yu Heng's side would silence them. They looked at each other, but could not make up their minds. They were afraid that if they released the hostage first, what would they do if the other party went back on their word? At that time, they would not be able to save the Princess and would lose the hostage, then there would be no more hope. Therefore, someone shouted loudly: "What do you want before you are willing to release the hostage?"
Feng Yu Heng asked back: "It was you who captured our people first, and now you are asking me what do you want before I release the hostage? If you want to save your Princess, then show some sincerity. Release our people first. As for Her Highness the Princess, whether we release her or not, it will depend on Concubine I's mood. "
"What?" The people below were furious, "Feng Yu Heng! Don't be too arrogant! Your younger sister is still in our hands. Are you not afraid that if we slip up, her head will immediately be cut off? " As these people spoke, they really placed their swords on Xiangrong's skin. Poor Xiangrong's delicate skin was immediately cut and a line of blood appeared.
Feng Yu Heng's brows furrowed tightly, anger on the verge of bursting out from her heart. Glancing sideways, she saw that Xuan Tianhua had already brought the hidden guards to a convenient distance to act. She did not want to speak to the other party anymore, only speaking to that Yu Qianyin: "I have never thought of releasing you. Ever since the moment you captured my younger sister, the two of us have an irreconcilable enmity. Yu Qianyin, let me tell you, everyone has a bottom line. My bottom line is first, my husband, second is the little bit of kinship I have left. Unfortunately, you just had to come and offend me. "
After she finished speaking, she reached into her sleeves and very quickly, two pocket-sized guns were held in her hands. With one in each hand, she opened her arms and shot downwards. But with four consecutive "bang bang bang bang" sounds, those four Zong Sui people who were holding Xiangrong and Xiao Bao down fell to the ground without even making a sound. Immediately after that, there were four more "bang bang bang bang" sounds, a bloody hole suddenly appeared in the space between the brows of the four people behind, without any warning, they died immediately.
If Feng Yu Heng was using arrows now, the people below would not be able to escape death. But she did not have 100% confidence that Xiangrong and Xiao Bao would be unharmed. But she had a gun in her hands, with this kind of advanced weapon in her hands, she did not need to worry at all. No one's speed could be faster than a bullet, not to mention in this era of cold weapons, Zong Sui people did not even know what a gun was!
As those eight people fell to the ground, Xuan Tianhua's side also made a move, the hidden guards quickly dragged the corpses away, and one person carried Xiao Bao to a safe place, while another person carried Xuantian Mo and stood next to Xuan Tianhua. As for Xuan Tianhua, he personally received Xiangrong and allowed the girl to let out a sigh of relief before collapsing into his embrace in exhaustion. There was a feeling similar to that of heartache, which caused him to tighten his grip even more, as he softly called out: "Girl, don't be afraid. It's fine now."
Xiangrong was already in a semi-unconscious state, but these words still entered her ears clearly. She smiled sweetly, that smile on her disheveled face was so abrupt, but it was also so blissful.
Xuan Tianhua was preparing to carry her horizontally, wanting to carry her to the city gate tower to let Feng Yu Heng take a look, but at this time, he heard the "faceless" person carried by the hidden guard next to him start howling loudly. His four limbs moved randomly, his howls extremely tragic, like a crazy monster, causing the hidden guard carrying him to frown uncontrollably.
But listening carefully, among the beast-like howls, there were still some words that could be faintly discerned, he was calling out: "Seventh Brother! Seventh Brother! "
Xuan Tianhua's heart trembled, turning his head to look at him, his gaze showing that he could not bear it. No matter what, this was still his younger brother! Even though he did something wrong, but with the word "Xuan" at the beginning, the same blood that could not be severed flowed in their bodies. But hearing him sigh softly, he reached out his hand and tapped on Xuantian Mo's upper body a few times, that person immediately quieted down, even though he was still panting heavily, he was no longer howling, only whimpering sorrowfully.
"What happened to your face?" Xuan Tianhua opened his mouth and asked him. "You called me Seventh Brother, what do you want me to help you with?"
That person panted a few more times, then tried his best to calm himself down, his empty eyes looking at Xuan Tianhua, it seemed that tears were flowing out, but the tears instantly mixed with the flesh and blood, no one could see them. Whimpering sounds came from his mouth, as if he could no longer speak the human language and had to work very hard to speak, but his voice was still hoarse and unclear. Xuan Tianhua heard him say: "They tore off my entire face, wanting to make another me. Seventh Brother, you are the best person, help me, help me! " He wanted to reach out and grab Xuan Tianhua, but when he reached out with one hand, he felt that Xuan Tianhua's white clothes could not be stained by his hand that was mixed with blood, so it stopped in midair and did not fall.
Xuan Tianhua held Xiangrong with one hand and took the initiative to catch Xuantian Mo's hand that stopped in midair with the other hand, calmly asking: "How do you want me to help?"
"… … Kill me, give me a quick death." These were Xuantian Mo's last words as a prince! His pleading gaze was full of sincerity as he looked at Xuan Tianhua, his mouth twitched, a large amount of tears finally gushed out of his eyes. "Seventh Brother, I was wrong, tell Ming that I was wrong, and also tell Father Emperor that I was wrong. If there is a next life, I am willing to be Father Emperor's good son, be Ming's good older brother, and not be like this life. Seventh Brother, kill me! I beg you … … kill me! "
Xuan Tianhua sighed in his heart and closed his eyes slightly, with a faint feeling of reluctance. But he also knew that now, helping Xuantian Mo die quickly was the greatest gift.
So, he nodded, then raised his hand and gently rubbed his hand. This action made Xuantian Mo think of his childhood, when he was about three or four years old! At that time, he didn't understand what it meant to have the same father but different mothers, and also didn't understand why his mother would always shut the door in the palace and scold Consort Yun, who was the last to enter the palace. He also didn't understand that there would be a day when these brothers would fight to the death for the throne.
Ming was willful and was the closest to his age, and the two would always quarrel over things. At that time, he was still somewhat like an older brother, and knew how to give way to his younger brother. If there was something good, as long as Ming liked it, he wouldn't fight for it. But later, Consort Yuan told him that he had to fight for it. They were both princes, so why should the best be given to others? Under this kind of bad teaching, his heart finally started to deviate, and he finally started to follow Consort Yuan's thoughts. Until today, he was neither a human nor a ghost, neither alive nor dead.
He still remembered fighting with Ming when he was young. Children always liked to fight. Seventh Brother and Ming were both Consort Yun's children, and they were destined to be together. So, when he lost, he would cry, and he never expected anyone to come and help him. But Seventh Brother would always come and comfort him when he cried, and he would always stop crying quickly under the comfort of Seventh Brother, and he could even smile at Seventh Brother.
When he was young, there was a period of time when he regarded Seventh Brother as his idol, and when he saw Seventh Brother, he would want to pounce on him. Even if Ming would be by his side to stop him, he wouldn't be angry.
Today, he was finally going to die at the hands of his Seventh Brother. Xuan Tianmo thought, his life could still be considered complete. Everyone had betrayed him, and when his birth mother betrayed him, his Seventh Brother was still at his side, sending him off on his final journey. He was content with this kind of life.
Xuan Tianhua's hand that was rubbing his head gradually used more strength, and there was a hint of reluctance in his eyes. He opened his mouth and said with extreme comfort, "Eighth Brother, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it won't hurt."
Xuantian Mo saw a faint relieved smile, and the top of his head suddenly used more strength, and his five fingers suddenly closed. The smile of the person under him froze on his bloody face, and he stopped breathing …
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