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sorry for you

Su Li and Wangyue stood on a high place, quietly watching the lively scene.

The crimes of the Su Mansion were told to the world. The people saw the dirty things inside the Su Mansion, and the emperor saw the dirty things about the imperial court.

now.

Both the emperor and the people hate Su Mansion to the core!

It can be regarded as the complete wish of Prime Minister Su's wish to be remembered forever.

Su Li kowtowed her head on Wangyue's shoulder. Wangyue gently held her sister in her arms and stroked her snow-white and soft hair.

"It's been a pain for you."

She and her mother stayed in the Su Mansion for many years, spending so many years, and she and her mother suffered.

The mother was able to open her heart and walk out, no longer love this man, but found her true love, and giving birth to her younger brother safely was the best ending.

"Princess, Master, everything is ready."

Mu Xiang stepped forward and whispered, saying that they were going to go to the wife's grave to worship in a while, and everything they had to prepare was ready in advance. Su Li nodded and raised her hand, the wind blew everywhere, Su Li's long skirt was flying, rising into the air, and the people looked up one after another. When they saw Su Li's beautiful figure falling from the sky, the people's eyes suddenly overflowed with awe.

"See Your Highness the Princess."

The people knelt happily and bowed. Su Li landed lightly and swept the whole audience indifferently, and his domineering aura instantly suppressed.

"Please ask, everyone, Su Li should thank everyone for today's affairs. If it weren't for everyone's help, he would not alarm the emperor and resolve the matter and let them receive the punishment they deserve. Now that the matter is understood, the resentment in my heart has emerged. I will take these people away for burial, and I don't want to stain everyone's eyes anymore."

When the people heard that Su Li was going to take the body away for burial, they were not worth it for Su Li. They also felt that Su Li was still so kind, and someone said boldly.

"Princess, why don't you bear to let them go when these people treat you like that?"

"Yes, princess, they are really too vicious, so they should be thrown into the mass grave and let the eagles eat them."

...

Listening to the people, Su Li bowed to the people and raised her hand.

"Take it away!"

The secret guards appeared, wrapped the bodies together, put them in an old carriage to drag them away.

far away.

Prince Jue's clothes fluttered and came into the air. Su Li looked up at the handsome man flying towards him, smiled and stretched out his hand. Prince Jue held Su Li's hand and flew out with Su Li.

When the people watched this beautiful scene, they were filled with joy. They said that the princess and the prince Jue were the stars of protecting the country and fortune. They were born into the posture of heaven and man, and now they looked real.

The city gate was quickly cleaned up and the people who used to be back to the past. But this time, they walked and chatted, and looked at the place where the corpse had just been placed at the door...

The bodies of Prime Minister Su and his others were taken to Ling Manwu's grave.

Mr. Qu was waiting there while holding You'er. You'er looked at the burning incense candle curiously, and looked at the paper money in the basin and was talking something.

"Entertainment Father."

Su Li stepped forward to salute, then hugged You'er in her arms. You'er jumped in Su Li's arms when she saw her sister and brother happy.

Seeing that he was naughty, Wangyue stepped forward and hugged him in her arms. Xiao You'er looked up at her brother's handsome appearance and grinned.

"Look at how happy you look."

Wangyue looked at You'er's little look, her eyebrows and eyes were gentle. Seeing that the children were growing up healthily, they were all so energetic and beautiful, cute, Wangyue felt very satisfied.

Listening to his son's laughter, Mr. Qu walked to Ling Manwu's tomb, squatted down, and gently stroked the tombstone.

"Wu'er, did you see it? They are all very good, and the children are very well-behaved."

"If you are still here, you can see how good it would be to grow up like this. Do you know how much I miss you."

Mr. Qu murmured softly, and as he spoke, his eyes were about to turn red again. Su Li looked at Mr. Qu's affectionate appearance and walked to him, helped him up, and said softly.

"The adoptive father has only been decades. In a flash, a hundred years later, you can go down and be with your mother. Wait a little longer. In the future, you will get married, have children, and get fame. If you go down, then your mother will be happy."

Mr. Qu stared at You'er in a daze. You'er is so young and needs his care and support.

"Mr. Qu, You'er's civil and military achievements depend on you. Both parents died, which is not a good thing for someone who wants to have a bright future."

Wangyue walked to Mr. Qu with You'er in her arms. You'er stretched out her little hand and threw herself into Mr. Qu's arms, hugged Mr. Qu's neck, and kissed Mr. Qu's face with her little mouth.

"Hehehe..."

The little guy was so happy that he jumped in Mr. Qu's arms.

"You are looking for your mother at this time, but I'm afraid that your mother will get angry and will not see you. The Qu Mansion has not yet recovered its vitality. You'er is too young and has lost her parents. You'er must be bullied and joked. How pitiful it is."

Su Li and Mr. Qu were talking, and the guards carried the bodies of Prime Minister Su, Mrs. Su and Ling Xiyan over. Su Li stood on a high place and pointed to the three holes dug below.

"Just bury them there."

The tomb of Prime Minister Su and his friends fell at Ling Manwu's feet, and it was a little shorter. It seemed that Ling Manwu could step on them at will.

Su Li set up formations and tales in the coffin, allowing their souls to suffer forever.

and.

They will be suppressed by Ling Manwu in their lifetime.

The figure of King Cang flew here from the forest in the distance, sweeping the three corpses indifferently and smiling.

"Li'er, it's great to give it to me to make a puppet."

"Not to talk!"

Su Li refused to agree. She wanted these three people to be suppressed forever, humiliated forever, and never be reborn.

"Then I'll give them something."

King Cang stuffed the black pills in his palm into the mouths of the three corpses and smiled.

"The demonic energy has never been tolerated by the righteous path. With this bead, their bodies will always emit demonic energy. Once there is lightning strike, they will definitely be struck. It's a great game."

Just think about it and find it fun!

Su Li had no objection. A quarter of an hour later, all three corpses were arranged neatly.

Ling Xiyan's body was tied with iron chains. Su Li sacrificed her blood and sacrificed the talisman. A light flashed in the coffin, and Ling Xiyan's body was knocked over, with her face facing down and her hair disheveled.

The suppression of the generation of the tomb, coupled with the formation and blood, could only cry every night, and they were in great pain every day.

Su Li hit the last talisman on the coffin. Even if they were lucky enough to go to Fengdu City, the King of Hell would definitely not let them go when they saw the mark of sin on them.

Then.

Su Li, Wang Yue, and Mr. Qu and the others knelt in front of Ling Manwu's tomb while burning paper money while whispering something.

The wind blew the branches, the flames in the basin jumped left and right, and the ashes rose into the sky, drawing circles.

"Mother."

Su Li's eyes flashed slightly, and she went forward to bow, with tears in her eyes. Wang Yue burned paper money while talking to Ling Manwu.

"Mother, are you okay? We are all very good, mother, don't worry about us."

King Cang stepped forward and bowed, smiling at Ling Manwu's tombstone.

"Madam, you have people buried under your feet with deep hatred. Don't be polite. To torture them as much as you want. Even if you are a ghost, don't give them a good deal."

"Madam is a blessed person. Even if there is lightning strike, don't be afraid, as it won't be able to strike you."

"Child, go back!"

The wind blew, and Mr. Qu looked at the gloomy weather and whispered to Su Li. Su Li held You'er's little hand and said softly.

"Tian'er wants to stay in the Princess' Mansion for a few days. Mr. Qu might as well stay in the Princess' Mansion and let the children play together. You and Brother Wangyue can also talk at night with candles and debate..." (To be continued)
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