You Said You Would Live a Long Life, but All I Have Left is a Bag of Broken Bones
by Southward
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On the day when the northern spies were overthrown, Han Zhuang became a prisoner. Before he was arrested, the whole world knew that I betrayed the general's palace for this treacherous minister and abandoned my loyal family. The pre-military trial was made an exception and open to the three armies. The person in charge of the trial was my husband, the general who vowed to capture me and punish me personally. He slapped his palm on the stone table and asked Han Zhuang where he hid my bones. Han Zhuang didn't speak, he just lowered his head and smiled. When he raised his face again, his eyes were full of tears. "You actually hate her?" "If it weren't for the city defense map she sacrificed her life for, you would never be able to break through my camp gate in this life." "I thought she had deceived everyone in the world but she couldn't deceive me. In the end, it was me she deceived." "I couldn't bear to kill her, but her mouth was so tough that I could only tear her bones apart one by one." His voice was shaking, and his eyes were red as if they were bleeding. "Is it ridiculous? General, the sealed letter that sent her to her death was handed out from your handsome tent." "It was the good sister you raised by your side." The whole hall was silent. But my husband sneered and knocked on the gavel tree, "You still want to bite like smoke when you are about to die? Is this the play that bitch taught you to play?" I hung under the beam of the tent, looked at my husband's determined eyes, and spoke softly. Azheng, everything he said is true. I didn't even have a complete ankle bone left.
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