Chapter 1037 Xue Honglian, What Do You Want to Do

"Xue Honglian, do you know who the person I hate the most in my life is the Emperor of Xiliang. Although I haven't met him before, I know that he is the most selfish and ruthless person in the world."

The woman's low voice did not conceal her sadness and depression at the moment, nor did she conceal her disgust for the current emperor.

Xue Honglian still did not speak, like a stake stuck to the wall.

Getting used to his temper, Qianyi didn't force himself to be able to answer when he was talking, and he could scold the emperor for being greedy and cold-blooded together.

In the elders' courtyard, the elder had finished speaking, and the old eunuch walked out slowly from the living room, pacing back and forth in front of the women with his hands behind his back, his triangular eyes scanning the faces of each woman.

Finally the mouth opens and closes.

The distance was too far, so I couldn't hear what he said, but seeing him pointing his finger at everyone present one by one, this action made Qianyi's expression change drastically, and her figure also shook, staring at the eunuch in disbelief.

The little hand clasped on the window sill was so hard that the phalanx turned white and almost broke.

The shock and anger emanating from her body were too strong, Xue Honglian opened her eyes and looked at her, seeing almost transparent paleness on her face.

"Shameless, really shameless!" Gritting her teeth and cursing angrily, Qianyi's eyes sparkled in an instant. That old eunuch wanted to bring all six of them into the palace, leaving none behind! "Xue Honglian, I was the one who harmed them, it was me... I was the one who harmed them!"

Qianyi bit her lips tightly, using the pain to restrain herself and maintain her sanity.

She thought that by stealing the golden silkworm, the old eunuch might be able to destroy his choice this time because he lost the medium to test his blood. But he didn't expect that without that thing, the old eunuch would take all six of them away in order to continue to work without punishment! In this way, there is no need to take another test, and the two people with the purest blood this year are naturally among the six people.

And the remaining four people were completely implicated by innocence.

Holding on to the window sill, Qianyi slowly squatted down, hugged herself into a ball with her hands, buried her head between her knees, her thin shoulders began to tremble slightly, and the trembling became more and more intense.

She was crying, but there was no sound.

This kind of silent crying is the most heart-piercing.

She is feeling guilty and regretting.

Xue Honglian watched, but there was no disturbance in her heart.

This was the fate of the Holy Witch Clan. The annual selection is either you or her, and now there are only a few more people, so what is the difference in nature?

Even if stealing the holy blood golden silkworm could really destroy the old eunuch's choice this time, it would not solve any problems fundamentally. If you don't pick this time, you will pick it next time. It is impossible to successfully steal that medium every time.

This approach cannot change the fate of the Holy Witch woman.

To truly and thoroughly solve the problem, there are only two ways, either the Shengsheng Wu clan successfully escaped the control of the Xiliang royal family, or the Xiliang royal family perished.

However, none of the Holy Witch Clan could do these two methods.

"Let's go," he said, and walked out at the same time.

The choice on the opposite side is a foregone conclusion, and there is nothing interesting to continue the cat here.

He didn't want to come, he was pulled out by the woman, staying here with her for so long was already his limit.

After the man left for a while, Qian Yi slowly stood up with support, and looked down from the window, the people in the opposite yard had already dispersed. Empty, nothing to see.

She just leaned against the window, staring blankly at that position, her eyes out of focus.

The saintess has been selected, and all six women will enter the palace with the eunuch. According to past practice, they will leave the next day. After the dispersal, the selected saints returned to their yards and began to pack simple packages and luggage, waiting for the departure tomorrow.

The atmosphere presented by the six families is almost the same, dull and depressing.

The time for the saintess to enter the palace is extremely short, only one year.

In the second year, newcomers will join in. The saintesses who have been squeezed clean will be thrown into the cold palace, and they will spend the rest of their lives in the cold palace.

The emperor's women will not be released from the palace. He had to die in the harem, so as not to be contaminated by others and tarnish the reputation of the emperor after going out.

Every saint knows her own worth and her own result. Except for a very few ambitious people, no one will be happy about being chosen.

Because the saintess will leave the stockade where she was born and raised on the second day, she will never come back after leaving, so a bonfire meeting is held for them as a routine in the stockade, which is held in the small square in the stockade. It is set at the unitary hour in the evening.

For the next half a day, the villagers spent dull time preparing the things they needed for the bonfire club, and the whole village seemed lifeless.

After Qianyi came back from the bamboo building over there, she went back to her room and didn't come out after that.

So is Xue Honglian.

In the bamboo building of the Shengwu tribe, the room height is relatively low, and the sound insulation is also poor. There is only a wooden board between the first floor and the second floor, so any movement upstairs can be heard clearly downstairs.

Qianyi's room is on the first floor. When I was curled up on the bed to vent my emotions, I could sometimes hear strange noises from upstairs. It's just that her mood affected her and she couldn't bring herself to pay attention to what the people upstairs were doing.

At this time, she couldn't even face herself, so she was not interested in meddling in other people's affairs.

And then fell asleep in a daze, she didn't even know when the movement upstairs disappeared.

When Feng Qingbai and Liu Yusheng returned to the inn from the artificial lake, they were shocked when they entered the room and saw the figure with the stick in the room.

He was dressed in black and stood there silently. There was a chair beside him and he didn't know how to sit down. He didn't know how long he had been here.

Liu Yusheng immediately turned around and closed the door, followed Feng Qingbai to sit down at the table before asking the man, "How long have you been here? Did you sneak out? But what happened in the village, or did you get any new news?"

Xue Honglian took out something from her pocket and threw it on the table, and sat down opposite the two without saying a word.

Liu Yusheng followed Feng Qingbai's gaze and realized that what Xue Honglian threw on the table was a mask as thin as cicada's wings.

Curiously, Liu Yusheng picked up the mask on the table and stuck it on his face. When he turned to look at Feng Qingbai, he found Feng Qingbai's expression was indescribable.

"Why, ugly?" Touching the fake face on his face, Liu Yusheng curiously took the bronze mirror from the side, and saw that the face reflected in the bronze mirror was clearly a man's face.

As she made various expressions, the face in the mirror also made expressions following her, which shows the flexibility of this mask.

It is really well done, extremely realistic.

If you don't know the details, you don't even know that she is wearing a human skin mask. Even she almost thought her face was like this.

"Xue Honglian, what exactly are you trying to do? Why did you suddenly make such a mask?"