When Yitong was fished out of the water prison, it was already noon the next day.
The dazzling sunlight burned her eyes. She raised her swollen arms to block her eyes, and her dry lips wriggled, "Where is this?"
No one around responded to her, but they roughly picked her up and threw her into a prison van.
After not eating for a whole day and night, and always soaking in cold water, Yitong had been tortured to the point where she had no strength left. She lay weakly on the bumpy car, and could only turn her big black and white eyes and look at her carefully.
around.
Although the sun was a bit harsh, it was warm on my body, which just drove away the moisture in the water prison.
"Look, look, this is the newly married princess of the Ninth Prince!"
People on both sides of the street gathered together and whispered to the prison car.
"Where are we taking her?"
"Didn't you hear? She was divorced on the first day of her marriage to the Ninth Prince. To make the Ninth Prince so angry, I must say she must be..." The other party looked to the side warily, lowered his voice,
"Unchaste."
"real?"
"Indeed, only unfaithful women are punished by burning at the stake."
Yitong's ears elongated instantly, and the pain in Gu's body started to rise. What about the Ninth Prince, what about being unfaithful? Who? Her?
"Hey," she shouted hoarsely at the two people who just spoke, "what are you talking about? Can you explain it more clearly? What is infidelity?"
The two of them were frightened and hurried into the crowd, "This woman is crazy, ignore her and leave quickly!"
"Hey, don't go. You haven't told me yet? Hey! Where is this?" Yitong was really going crazy this time. She was inexplicably put into a bamboo cage and put in a water prison. What they said just now seemed to be
...Burning at the stake?!
The prison van left the street and went straight to an open field on the outskirts of the city. A firewood pile had been set up there long ago. In front of it was a burning diesel pot, which made a "cracking" sound.
"What...what is this going to do?"
The guards opened the prison cart, pushed her out, and led her onto the pyre.
"Let me go! Let me go!" Yitong struggled desperately, "Help! Help! You have arrested the wrong person. I am not the person you are looking for! Help!"
Suddenly, a low magnetic voice sounded, "Did you catch the wrong one?"
Yitong turned her head suddenly and stared at the man who suddenly appeared in front of her with wide eyes. Her horrified eyes met a handsome face shrouded in gloom. A pair of charming eyes revealed a sharp edge, and she was staring coldly at the moment.
Looking at her, his eyebrows were covered with frost, and there was a faint smile on his lips.
He stood there proudly, wearing a black shirt, domineering and solitary, exuding an aggressive aura of a king.
The moment their eyes made contact, she was shocked by the terrifying coldness in his eyes.