He was going to be executed tomorrow. Mo Yiran looked back at Chou Ge and Yan Ruo, as well as the killers left behind by the Soul Sect...
Yan Ruo and Chou Ge happened to be looking at her too.
Mo Yiran immediately tilted his head and said that it was really a lie to say that he didn't hate it. Sometimes, the hatred that is there cannot be dissipated until death. If one day she can forgive herself, she must also be able to forgive Chou Ge, Yan Ruo,
There is even execution.
The next day, before noon, a jailer brought prison food. This time the food was many times better than before, but people were going to die, so what was the use of eating these things.
But regardless of whether it was useful or not, Chou Ge and Yan Ruo did not bother to eat the food sent by Yin Zhiyun.
When the jailer saw that none of them had eaten, he immediately escorted them out. Everyone was calm and no one spoke anymore. However, when Mo Yiran was about to step out of the cell door, Yan Ruo called out to her.
Mo Yiran paused and looked back at her, gesturing for her to continue.
Yan Ruo pursed her lips and finally said, "I'm sorry for you." She quickly lowered her head again.
"No one is sorry to anyone, it's just that the personal missions are different." After saying that, he walked out. In the face of birth and death, all people are equal, but the hatred in the past is not eliminated because of these equality.
She couldn't forgive herself, and naturally she couldn't forgive them, even at the moment of her death, she couldn't do it.
After leaving the cell, the person who came to pick them up was Yin Wuchou. I really didn't understand why His Majesty Emperor Xueji allowed him to do this even though he was in such poor health! Or maybe he wanted to come here himself.
After leaving the cell, Meng Luo was the only one looking around. Mo Yiran knew that she was looking for the prince, but if Mo Yiran had not miscalculated, something must have happened to the prince, or he was imprisoned by the queen, otherwise...he
It is impossible not to come and see Rong Shuhe. Even though he seems to be such a idle person, when he loves, he loves.
After so many years of love, I won’t say that I don’t love you if I don’t love you.
When he heard that Rong Shuhe passed away, he felt depressed for a while, and he still hasn't recovered yet. Suddenly he found out that Rong Shuhe was still alive. He should be happy, but...he was imprisoned.
It turns out that being in the royal family, even if you enjoy endless glory and wealth, you are not necessarily very happy.
As the weather became fierce, they knew that the quarter to noon was getting closer and closer. Murong Lingfeng left Mo Yiran at the end. After everyone left, he said: "I'm sorry, I can't protect you." His.
He looked extremely sad.
In fact, when he saw her for the first time, he had already guessed her identity, because her temperament was unique in this world. But yesterday in the cell, he really didn't know what to say, she was
Why does such a special person need so many common sayings and words to comfort him? I'm afraid it's counterproductive.
But at this moment, looking at her thin body, walking under the scorching sun, his heart still couldn't help but feel sour. He had seen so many people die on the battlefield, why was his heart feeling like this at this moment...
…making himself unpredictable.
"It's not your fault. How is the prince?" Mo Yiran couldn't hold it back and asked anyway. After all, there were two women here who had their hearts set on the prince.
"It has been abolished, but because of the queen and the general, it is just grounded." Murong Lingfeng's eyes flickered, maybe he also lost in this matter.
"What's the reason?" To be honest, this was within her expectation, but...she couldn't bear to see Yin Zhiyun gain power and what he did to Yin Tianyi. But no matter how she looked at it now, it was of no use.
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"Your Majesty has found evidence that the prince has an affair with Concubine Rong." Murong Lingfeng turned his head slightly to look at her and said seriously. This woman was born with an indifferent face. Although she was not painted with makeup, she was very beautiful. His heart
, a sense of pity suddenly arose. Maybe he had this feeling when he saw her for the first time, but now that he saw her about to go to the execution ground, the pain in his heart was amplified. Who can say that it was not like this?
Woolen cloth.
When the time came, even if he was reluctant to leave, he could only watch her leave.
Mo Yiran was the last one to walk onto the guillotine. While she was still in the audience, many people were already kneeling on the stage, including Zhi Jing, Yan Ruo, Sad Song, Meng Luo, Rong Shu He...
Zhi actually looked at her arrival, grinned wide and laughed arrogantly, while Chou Ge's eyes kept wandering on her. Wearing a white prison uniform, she looked really thin, so thin that it made people feel distressed... But...
She has half a head of gray hair again!
Yin Wuxie stood at the steps waiting for her to arrive. Yin Wuchou stood beside His Majesty Xue Ji Emperor, looking at this scene with cold eyes. But today... there is no Yin Tianyi or Leng Mo here!
Mo Yiran smiled bitterly, did he...don't have the courage to see her for the last time, or did he not want to see her in such an embarrassing state? Is it true that women are prone to overthinking when they meet someone they care about, and the same is true for Mo Yiran at this moment.
?
Yin Wuxie stood on the steps, blocking her way and looking at her provocatively, "Sister-in-law Seven, I am here to see you off today. My seventh brother said that he is not free!"
His voice was very loud, and he seemed to be deliberately being heard by everyone in the audience.
Mo Yiran looked at him coldly. For a while, she couldn't guess what tricks he was playing. Could it be because he cared about his seventh brother, so he acted like this when he saw that his seventh brother didn't come to see her off?
Are you happy?
Yin Wuxie took out a round ball from his arms. It was so black that it was hard to tell what it was. He said: "This is the smoke bomb that I have often played with recently. Sister-in-law Qi, would you like to feel it before she dies?"
Aura?" Yin Wuxie said with an evil smile, holding the smoke bomb tightly in her hand.
His Majesty Emperor Xue Ji urged: "Wuxie, you come to the side first, the time is coming." His voice was very kind, echoing the voice that a father should have.
"Oh, I'll be here soon. I just want to say goodbye to Sister-in-law Seven. After all, Brother Seven is not here today." Yin Wuxie turned around and said obediently.
The next moment, no one knew how the smoke bomb in his hand exploded. In an instant, the smoke filled the air and no one could see clearly Mo Yiran and Yin Wuxie.
The guards all panicked and hurriedly gathered around, hoping that nothing would happen. Of course, this accident not only refers to Mo Yiran, but also to Yin Wuxie!
Even Chou Ge, who was watching from the side, had his heart in his throat. Even if he was about to die, he still didn't want to see anything happen to her. This really felt like using my spear to poke my shield.