Do Not Offend the Reborn Wicked Wife-Chapter 385: Farewell, Grief, and Coughing Blood!

Chapter 385: Chapter 385: Farewell, Grief, and Coughing Blood!

Qi Yun, luck!

This Emperor, he’s truly a person of incredible audacity, what exactly does he intend?

Even involving Princess Nianxi!

Long Yue looked at the chessboard on the table, deep in thought.

"Yue’er!"

Cao Xiao entered, his expression tense and fearful. He already knew that Li Qingmu was to be executed tomorrow, but considering Long Yue’s condition, he hesitated about whether to tell her. Then Princess Nianxi ran in.

She was here to break the bad news to Long Yue, unsure if she could withstand the blow.

When Cao Xiao entered, he saw Long Yue sitting by the bed in a daze, which made him even more anxious.

Long Yue slowly raised her head, smiled at him, and said slowly, "A shao, tomorrow I will go to the execution grounds!"

Cao Xiao’s pupils shrank sharply: "Yue’er, are you crazy? Do you want to rescue him? Not to mention it won’t succeed, but even if it did, where could you evade to? Don’t forget, you still have a child in your womb!"

Long Yue looked at him in astonishment and laughed, "A shao, you’ve matured a lot compared to before, knowing how to analyze the situation."

"I..."

Cao Xiao was depressed, how should he put it? Could it be that I was very immature before?

Fine, maybe really immature.

But this isn’t the time to talk about these things!

Long Yue said calmly, "I just want to see him, at least, I want to send him off for the last time."

Cao Xiao was stunned and understood.

If she just wanted to see him, giving him a farewell, it was feasible, but...

"Can you... accept it? If it’s too painful, don’t go, at least keep a memory, moreover... without seeing him..."

Cao Xiao stopped abruptly.

Long Yue looked at him, her gaze heavy and serious: "What about him? What happens if I see him?"

Cao Xiao’s mouth twitched a little, Yue’er said he was immature, indeed, he was very immature, letting slip in just a few sentences.

He fell silent, but Long Yue gazed at him intensely and seriously. He knew, with Yue’er’s temperament, if he didn’t speak the truth, she’d probably go mad.

But if he did say it?

"Speak quickly!"

Long Yue seemed impatient, so Cao Xiao gritted his teeth and said, "I heard that he’s been subjected to inhumane torture in the dungeon, afraid he’s no longer... human-shaped..."

Long Yue’s body shook, then she rushed forward to grab him: "What happened to him? What did they do to him, you tell me, what did they do to him? Ah?"

"Yue’er, calm down, it’s... it’s nothing, just his eyes gouged out, tongue cut off, and fingers chopped off..."

Uh, as Cao Xiao spoke, he found he couldn’t continue.

This still counts as nothing? This is completely irreversible, utterly ruined!

Even if rescued, what’s the point? Blind, mute, even ears are ruined, I heard blood flows from the seven portals, the most critical is... 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦

Cao Xiao swallowed hard, feeling that such a Li Qingmu, it’s better not to let Long Yue see him, so he had been hiding this news, not telling her.

Sure enough, he saw Long Yue’s eyes widen in shock, followed by a cry.

"Ah—no—A Mu—"

"Yue’er, Yue’er! Someone, quickly go call Mr. Duanmu, hurry!"

Cao Xiao embraced the unconscious Long Yue, then Duanmu Nan came, looking at the utterly haggard Long Yue, his face trembled slightly, and his heart tightened.

He looked coldly at Cao Xiao.

Cao Xiao hurriedly waved his hand: "Not me, really not me who told her, it was that princess from Daliang Country!"

Duanmu Nan said nothing else, instead administering acupuncture to Long Yue, helping her regulate her chaotic inner breath.

"I told you already, she’s not suited for extreme joy or sorrow, it’s bad for her and bad for the child in her womb."

"But Yue’er said she’s going to the execution grounds tomorrow, to send him off."

Duanmu Nan is a doctor and for Long Yue’s sake, he said not to tell Long Yue, Cao Xiao agreed, initially letting her rest and nurture her pregnancy at the mansion, but then stirred by Princess Nianxi, it all became troublesome again.

Duanmu Nan’s pleasant brows slightly furrowed, looking at the person on the bed still crying in her sleep, he sighed, "Tomorrow, I’ll accompany her."

This way, if something happens, at least he can look after her!

Long Yue didn’t know how long she had been unconscious, but when she awoke, the light outside was dazzling.

"Yue’er."

Beside her ear echoed her master’s Duanmu Nan’s magnetic voice, just with a hint of a blank expression.

Long Yue looked up and saw her master was gently watching her, her eyes briefly blurred.

"Master, what time is it?"

Duanmu Nan was silent for a moment, then said, "It’s almost Si hour."

Si hour?

Doesn’t that mean, in another hour, A Mu would be executed by dismemberment?

"I... I want to go see him!"

Long Yue stumbled a bit, then staggered and ran out.

"Yue’er, I’ll go with you!"

Long Yue turned and looked at the white-clad man like an immortal behind her, tears dripping down: "Master, quick, quickly take me..."

The Imperial Guard had sealed off the General Mansion, logically one couldn’t leave.

But today was different, today was Li Qingmu’s execution day, so Long Yue wanted to send him off, they didn’t even stop her.

Half an hour later, Long Yue arrived at the execution square outside the Meridian Gate.

Here, the place was already packed with people.

Countless people came to see today’s execution because while Long Yue was confined in the General Mansion, the case of Qingshui Village had already been exposed to the world!

Suddenly slaughtering several hundred people from a whole village, what a major case is this? How vicious the culprit must be?

Such heinous criminals should be executed by slow slicing!

Just beheading? Too lenient!

However, seeing the beheading is also not bad, so the crowd kept increasing.

Long Yue looked at the empty square above, stained with blood, the blood left by executioners over countless years. Their blood, some were washed away, but some were not entirely washed clean, gradually accumulating, forming this.

"It’s almost noon, make way, make way!"

A squad of soldiers pushed through the crowd, following behind was a prison wagon, inside the wagon was a convict.

The convict’s prison clothes were dyed red with blood, some places, because of layers soaked by blood, had turned black and stinky.

The convict’s hair was messy, some places frozen by blood, clinging together. The mess covering his forehead obscured his face, making it impossible to see what he looked like. But faintly visible were bloodstains and knife scars on that face.

As for his hands and feet... they were completely horrific, fingers were nearly all chopped off, even the remaining two or three had their nails pulled out, blood-covered, some places had flesh shaved off by blades, exposing bare bones, crucially those bones were also blackening and rotting!

And his legs... were cruelly chopped off at the knees, sitting only in the prison cart!

"Yue’er!"

Duanmu Nan only glanced momentarily, his heart horrified, he quickly turned to cover Long Yue’s eyes, this scene was too tragic, absolutely shouldn’t let Long Yue see.

However, it was too late!

Long Yue’s eyesight was also good, just a glance, she saw clearly, then she crazily rushed forward.

"A Mu, A Mu—"

Her voice was heart-wrenching, like the Cuckoo Cries Blood. Duanmu Nan hurriedly embraced her, still unable to stop her rush!

As for the man on the prison cart, originally sitting in the cart, feeling as if he had lost all senses of the outside world, just as he heard Long Yue’s voice, he too struggled frantically.

"Ah—ah—"

He had no tongue, amid filthy blood, his mouth let out choking cries, brutally clawing at the prison cart with only three fingers, extremely pained!

"A Mu—"

Seeing such miserable Li Qingmu, Long Yue finally couldn’t bear it anymore, "poof," she spat out a mouthful of blood.