"Old lady, you should eat more." Zhuang Qianqian gave the chicken legs and fish to the old lady, and she ate wild vegetables that she had never seen before. She was tired of eating chicken legs and fish in her previous life, otherwise she wouldn't have much on her body. There's so much meat out there that shouldn't be there.
There are less purely natural things, so we can't waste them. Not to mention, these wild vegetables are really delicious.
When, when, when...
There was a dull sound, twelve times. Zhuang Qianqian knew that this was the sound of the midnight bell. It seemed that death was inevitable.
There were a lot of footsteps. The cell leader was leading a few guards and was walking towards the cell. The big knife in his hand made people shudder.
"Take these alien scum to the execution ground!" the cell leader gave the order. The jailer escorted Zhuang Qianqian and the old woman out of the cell. There were torches and candles along the way.
Alien? Still a scum? How did I become an alien scum? Who am I? Zhuang Qianqian is no longer in the mood to think about this problem. What she is thinking about now is that if the executioner's knife is blunt, won't he be stabbed twice? Or three swords.
After going up the stairs and opening the door, the fresh air was so real. Zhuang Qianqian breathed greedily and was urged by the jailer to walk faster.
The stars at midnight are so bright and colorful. It's a pity that when I see you, it's the time to say goodbye to you forever. Zhuang Qianqian really feels sad for herself.
At the execution ground, only Zhuang Qianqian and the old woman were tied to wooden pillars several meters high. The pillars were flushed with blood, and some parts were dark and some were shallow. It seemed that many people must have died here.
"Behead!" the prison head ordered, and the executioner immediately raised his bright sword.
At this time, a strong wind suddenly blew, which made it difficult to open one's eyes. The moon crawled out from the clouds and shone with cold light.
"Hahaha." Zhuang Qianqian heard the old woman's laughter.
In an instant, before Zhuang Qianqian realized what was going on, she and the old woman were already far away from the execution site and were on a trail outside a forest.
A young man dressed in white stood in front of them. His clear eyes, teeth like bright moons, and eyes full of panic.
Could it be that he killed us? Zhuang Qianqian looked this young man up and down.
"Your Highness, you are frightened!" The young man in white knelt on one knee in front of Zhuang Qianqian, trembling, looking pious, humble and self-reproaching for neglecting his duty.