Lan Ling's face turned pale and fell to the ground.

Punishment of heart-cutting! Living this life, still can't escape the punishment of heart-cutting!

She looked at the imperial edict and laughed.

Ten days after the execution, Lan Ling closed his eyes. Distressed.

Ling Chen, are you really going to kill me? We finally reached this point!

You are the wisest emperor in everyone's mouth, but that's nothing more. Lan Ling smiled and burst into tears.

The jailers already knew that the original empress would be sentenced to death and heart-cutting in ten days.

They have never seen this kind of punishment. And the one who was tortured was another lady who had a beautiful face.

There was a fire in everyone's heart.

Everyone is more curious about the look of this empress.

The six jailers were temporarily transferred. When they came, the prisoners were already there. She has been in that drapery and rarely comes out.

In the past two days, only Axiang has seen her appearance once. They asked Ah Xiang, he was vague, but his eyes were purged of deep desire.

Axiang fetches hot water for her every day, and takes away the hot water she replaced.

For the rest of the time, the prison was as silent as water, as if there was no one.

But today, a song suddenly came from inside:

"The stones in the river climbed up the slope, and I passed my grandma's door and saw my brother shaking grandma.

The sky is full of moon and one star, tens of thousands of generals and one soldier, never say anything upside down.

The deaf heard a smile..."

The singing is crisp and humorous, unlike a prisoner about to be executed.

The jailer who was chattering calmed down immediately, and they looked at each other, "This is such a happy song, isn't this silly, this is something wrong?" The chubby jailer pointed to his head and said.

Axiang's face was solemn.

Her delicate slap face appeared in her mind. At that time, he fetched hot water for her for the first time. She came out of the curtain, glanced at him, and thanked him. His eyes are as clear as water, his eyes are dark, and his eyes are white and clean. It turned out that she was so young.

"Go ahead of the mouse, the scalper follows, the tiger roars, the rabbit trembles three times, the dragon is up in the sky, the snake is twisting on the ground, the pony jumps into the ravine, the old sheep’s head is met, the monkey is tumbling and fighting, the golden rooster shouts for cheer, the yellow dog looks At the door, the lazy pig didn't sleep enough!"

She suddenly changed a song, still in a cheerful rhythm.

"Hey, is there any water? Hot water?" They heard her voice.

Several people hurried in.

Still can't see her face, she is inside the white tent, from the outside, she can vaguely see her shadow.

"I want to drink water, hot water, do you have it?" Her voice was as crisp as a winter bird, and it was soft and greasy, and there seemed to be a hint of sweet moisture in the air.

"Yes, yes!" they said in unison.

After hitting hot water, she sent two thermos bottles to her tent, and she reached out and carried them into the tent.

The hands were white and delicate, clean, without cardamom, and the nails were not long.

"Thank you." She thanked in a low voice.

"The stones in the river climbed up the slope, and I passed my grandma's door and saw my brother shaking grandma.

The sky is full of moon and one star, tens of thousands of generals and one soldier, never say anything upside down.

The deaf heard a smile..."

It looks like a lullaby, but also like a silly song by a boring person, casual, lazy, and careless.

Hearing that the jailer's hard heart seemed to be full of hair, it was not clean.

On the day of Lidong, it started to snow. One after another.

Wen Heng set up a hot pot in Yongan Palace and invited the emperor, King Rui, and Han Zhitao to eat hot pot together.

Everyone in the palace said that the emperor really read the old love points. He had always spoiled the queen before, the casual woman who didn't know how to advance and retreat, caused Wen Yi to lose his rationality and did many things that hurt the queen.

Now the queen has been collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country, has been demoted as a common man, and has been sent to prison.

Sure enough, it was the demon queen, who had been occupying the emperor, causing the other concubines in the palace to be in vain.

On the table of Yong'an Palace, there are various hot pot ingredients. Red ginseng is added to the hot pot. This is a medicated hot pot.

Sitting together were familiar people again. Although Wen Heng was heavier, he didn't show any signs of embarrassment even though he was wearing big and loose clothes.

There was a smile on her face, and her eyes moved. She is really happy. , But there is still a little anxiety in my heart, there are still eight days, can he really kill her?

Ling Chen was wearing a black brocade with a golden dragon pattern, leaning there lazily.

While everyone was laughing and chatting, Ling Chen occasionally talked a little lightly, and the atmosphere was harmonious and enjoyable.

Wen Heng seemed to have returned to how they were together when the emperor was King An a few years ago. At that time, she was the only one in his heart.

Han Zhitao frowned slightly, sipping wine glass by glass, his expression gloomy.

Girl Xiangling stuffed a cushion under Wen Heng's waist, and Wen Heng disliked it and said, "The room is too hot.

Xiangling doesn’t say: "Niang, you must be careful when you are pregnant for about three months. You don’t have to wait until the month is old. You can drink this ginseng tea, Niangniang also drank it, and this bird’s nest, Niangniang I will eat it later."

Xiangling waited on Wen Heng to take the tonic.

Han Zhitao frowned even more. The same are all pregnant, some are so delicate, some are locked in a big prison. Even being alive has become a luxury.

He raised his neck and drank another drink.

King Rui looked at him: "What does Old Han do so quickly? No one is forcing you!"

Han Zhitao said, "Looking at the empress being so careful about getting pregnant, some people are also pregnant, at this time..." His eye circles were red.

Ling Chen put a chopsticks of lamb to Wen Heng, put down his chopsticks and looked at Han Zhitao, "If you don't want to eat it, just go! Disappointment!"

Han Zhitao really put down his chopsticks, turned and left. Ling Chen sneered.

The new girl in Wen Heng's room, Qiao'er, rushed into the house with a large bag of red dates in her clothes, and quietly said to the other girl Xiangxuan outside: "Sister Xiangxuan, these dates are wrapped in snow. Sweet, you taste it." Qiao'er put the dates on the table outside.

"Where did you pick it?" Xiang Xuan asked.

"Wangshou Palace! The dates there are ripe and hung on the trees, no one picks them. There are a lot of red and beautiful, and many girls secretly pick them!" Qiao'er said.

Although their voices were very low, the people in the room heard them.

Xiangling immediately came out to stop them. The girls no longer have a voice.

Wen Heng's heart sank and took a peek at Ling Chen.

Ling Chen's face was light, as if he didn't hear anything, eating the mutton quietly. He drank all the wine in his glass, got up and stood up.

"Achen, do you want to leave? You took a few bites so early!" Wen Heng kept him.

"I'm tired, you rest early." Ling Chen has already walked out.

It was not dark yet, and it was still very bright under the snow.

The snow is getting bigger and bigger, gradually covering everything.

Ling Chen strolled along. Yang Shu and Gu Fan followed.

Unconsciously walked to the outside of Wangshou Palace.

The jujube tree in Wangshou Palace is really full of jujubes, and the jujube is covered with snow, and the white is red.

"Pass it on, whoever confesses anything here will be killed!" He said quietly.

"Yes. The minion goes to pass it immediately!" Yang Shu agreed.