She looked at both sides, faintly seeing the hidden guards hidden in the crowd.

Ling Chen, do you want to use me to lead Ling Feng to come? Just like in the previous life, Ling Feng used her to lead Ling Chen.

Causality? Or fate? No matter how you change, the result is the same.

Did he really love her? If you ever loved, how could you let people abuse her?

People pointed and despised the traitor like a vixen.

She was escorted to the crossroad of Sixth Avenue, the most prosperous city in Cloud City. There is the place to behead the criminals with the most sinful crimes.

The execution ground is full of people.

People are more curious about this prisoner than she committed.

She was once a queen, but she was guilty of collaborating with the enemy.

Men, women and children all wanted to see what this woman who was sentenced to heart-cutting by the emperor looked like.

Someone was squeezing in desperately, and Lan Ling saw the pearl. Next to her is King Rui.

Pearl's face was full of tears. King Rui guarded her and pulled her. It seemed that he didn't want her to come, but he couldn't convince her.

She looked at Pearl and nodded. Pearl squeezed in even more desperately.

Reluctantly, King Rui hugged her, waved to the guard, and Pearl squeezed in.

Pearl stepped forward and held Lan Ling's hand. Lan Ling smiled and said, "Why are you? You are pregnant. If anything goes wrong, King Rui doesn't hate me!"

Pearl cried silently: "Why is this, he is so cruel! How can you collaborating with the enemy and treason! And let you be executed in this place? One-foot white silk can solve the problem, let you suffer this insult?"

King Rui scolded her: "You want to see her, this king has brought you here, don't talk nonsense!"

Lan Ling held her with cold hands, "You are already pregnant, so you can't be too sad. I'll be relieved soon. Go back, don't look at it. Look, I will feel uncomfortable."

Pearl cried even harder: "But if you bear this alone, you will be scared, and I will be with you!"

Lan Ling saw King Rui holding on to the trembling Pearl, and it seemed that he treated her much better than before.

Lan Ling looked around, she just vaguely saw Lixia.

Looking carefully, she was gone again, Lan Ling was a little disturbed, she was afraid that Lixia would do stupid things.

She doesn't want to hurt anyone now. She was born again, because of some obsessions, she has lived in this world for so long, she shouldn't have lived in this world.

"Pearl, if you see Lixia, tell her not to do stupid things. I do it voluntarily. I hope she can live well."

Pearl nodded.

"Madam, step back, the time for execution is almost here." A prison official came to remind Pearl and King Rui.

King Rui gritted his teeth and pulled Pearl behind him.

Lan Ling couldn't stand still, the blood from his lower body slipped onto his legs, and the pain in his ankle was almost negligible compared to the pain in his lower abdomen.

There was a lot of blood on the black prison shoes, some oozing from the ankles, some dripping from the legs, and Lan Ling's feet were squishy, ​​making her very uncomfortable.

Lan Ling was thinking that human vitality is really tenacious, she thought she died last night. But still alive.

She was picked up from the prison car, half dragged to the thick wooden pillar in the middle of the intersection, and tied with a rope.

She could no longer hold the heavy fetters. As soon as it was pulled, blood flowed out, leaving scarlet marks on the legs, feet, and snowy road behind him.

The executioner who helped her saw the blood all over the floor, thinking that she was tortured.

Fortunately, with this cloak on her body, she can't see the ruin of her body.

She even thanked the rope for keeping her from standing unstable.

This time, he was weaker than the death of the previous life, but he was not afraid.

Lan Ling glanced at the torture instrument placed on the shelf nearby, a slender dagger.

The executioner was short and fat and wearing a mask.

Lan Ling looked up at the sky, the gray snowflakes falling down, it was so beautiful.

The feet have lost consciousness. A trace of warmth flowed from the lower body, sliding along the legs to the feet, the warmth, Lan Ling could still feel it.

It's really cold. This early winter afternoon.

Lan Ling saw Lixia again.

She was dressed in a short coat, Lan Ling was startled, and looked around her, Lixia was definitely not alone.

She actually saw Sima Hui. He changed his clothes and got his beard, and Lan Ling still saw him at a glance. He stared at her, frowning, eyes black and shiny.

What are they going to do? Lan Ling was surprised.

Lan Ling shook his head at Lixia, his eyes sharp.

At this time, someone yelled from the prison bench in front of him: "Prepare for execution!"

The executioner raised the dagger in his hand.

Lan Ling closed his eyes.

Hearing a sharp collision sound in his ears, Lan Ling opened his eyes and saw that the knife in the executioner's hand had fallen on the ground.

"The emperor is here! The concubine Yi is here!" There was another cry afterwards

Lan Ling was startled when he came.

The corner of his eyes glanced at the executioner's knife that fell under her feet. Lan Ling saw Gu Fan's darts and a black spiked ring. I don't know whose hidden weapon, but the iron egg that fell into the snow. , But it was Ling Feng's hidden weapon.

Ling Feng really came.

Lan Ling sighed, stretched out his feet and quietly stepped on the ring and the iron egg into the snow.

She can barely stand steady, and can barely raise her head by her will.

What is Ling Chen doing?

The people around knelt down and quieted down.

Lan Ling watched a passage flashing out of the middle, and he and Wen Heng slowly walked onto the prison stand.

The man was dressed in bright yellow, standing with hands down, and Wen Heng in a light green cloak, beautiful and dignified.

Wen Heng, are you here to come to see my joke, or are you worried that I will really be killed? Lan Ling thought silently.

On the prison bench was Ling Chen's newly promoted official Wang Bin, and Lan Ling didn't know him. Maybe she has seen it, but she just doesn't care.

She sneered at Ling Chen and Wen Heng without talking.

Wang Bin knelt down and saluted: "The emperor, the hour is about to come, will you be executed?"

He looked at Wang Bin and said for a long while: "The execution is normal."

Pearl knelt down: "The emperor, the empress is very sincere to the emperor. For the emperor, she can never die. It is impossible to treason! Please think twice!"

Zhenzhu was originally a restrained person. She had served Ling Chen before, and she didn't talk very much. Now in front of so many people, when she shouted something like this, everyone frowned and looked at her.

King Rui sighed and reached out to embrace the pearl.

Han Zhitao once hated Lan Ling for betraying the emperor, but he couldn't accept her sentence of heart-cutting.

After all, she was once the queen of Daxing, a white silk or a glass of poisoned wine is enough, but the emperor sentenced her to heart-cutting!

Ling Chen slowly walked over with his hands behind his back.

People automatically dodge a passage.

She stood there, her face pale, and her expression calm. She looked at him quietly.

The executioner was holding the sharp dagger in his hand, waiting for the order.

Snow fell on her skin and instantly turned into a drop of water stain.

Lan Ling looked up at the sky, these things had happened once, but it was another person who killed her. In the last life, it was Ling Feng who carried the blue jade, but in this life, it was Ling Chen who carried Wenheng.

Not so scared, but the fear of death is still suffocating. Lan Ling prayed to be faster.

Ling Chen stared at her, watching the blood on her feet congealed into scabs, and drips of blood stained the snow around her standing. Ling Chen frowned.

At this moment, someone on the prison bench yelled: "The hour has come, execution!"