[69 Book Bar-www.] Obviously, she has no extra time and can’t wait any longer!
With a sharp shout, Feng Chengyuan clenched his hands into fists, and his gloomy eyes, like those of a tiger and leopard, narrowed slightly, bursting with dangerous chills: "Junqing's family! You are just lost in thought, and you don't say a word. How can you do it?" , are you taking my words as a deaf ear!"
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, calm down, I, I, I don't dare!"
With his thin lips slightly parted, Jun Ruyi frowned, his confused eyes kept wandering back and forth between Long Yiyi and Shen Wanyi. It seemed that he was still a little hesitant...
As if it had been agreed, there was silence in the hall. Everyone was waiting for what he would say next! Either curious or... nervous!
Among them, the three most prominent ones are Long Yini, Shen Wanyi, and Long Biman, because what he says next will directly affect the future fate of the three of them!
"To your Majesty, I want to say..."
"To your Majesty, I want to say..."
With his handsome thin lips, every word, even a short pause, can easily make every string in the body of the three of them tense!
"Baguio, before she died, she begged and begged her to ask her to take care of Yao...Qingwu like her own daughter, take care of her and protect her for the rest of her life! But..."
I don't know whether he was choking or deliberately paused. Jun Ruyi frowned slightly: "So, I beg your Majesty, please allow me to personally escort the guilty girl, Mo Qingwu. Go to the death row of the Ministry of Punishment!"
As the curtain closed with the last word, his tightly lowered eyes slowly turned towards the beautiful dragon with a smile as bright as a flower, but with a biting coldness in his eyes...
The moment their eyes met, his whole body was filled with ice, and he shivered unexpectedly, as if countless embroidery needles were being pierced into the seams of his bones at the same time!
"Wha...what!"
'Baguio'...that name again, even if it only flashes across his mind, he will feel distressed for a long time!
In front of everyone, although he raised his head slightly and his phoenix eyes were still sharp, it seemed that at this moment, every word squeezed out of his trembling thin lips was full of bitterness!
"Junqing's family, I want to confirm with you one last time! When you first met Baguio, she had already given birth to a child. Is this true?"
Once again, the right to speak was handed over to Jun Ruxie...
As for Long Biman, and Shen Wanyi, the nerves that had just been able to breathe a sigh of relief were undoubtedly tightened again like arrows on a crossbow!
Just like last time, they are worried that the cowardice and incompetence of the emperor and the benevolence of women will make their status unsafe, or cause some unnecessary trouble...
"this..."
In the mind, the two beautiful faces of Long Biyao and Jun Yanran intermingled and appeared, colliding with Jun Ruxi's brain again and again, making her confused, entangled, and confused...
"yes!"
Holding back the pain of suffocation, Jun Ruyu clenched his fists, veins popped out on his forehead, and shouted that word in a voice that could be heard by everyone in the hall!
But he himself, accompanied by 'yes', closed his eyes in pain at the moment it fell...
"Hahaha, really?"
Frowning slightly, the corner of his mocking mouth curved into a sharp arc: "It turns out that the whole thing is really like this..."
In Feng Chengyuan's view, Jun Ruxi's words were undoubtedly like a bucket of cold water that was poured out, and he only held on to the last glimmer of hope:
"Here comes someone! Tell me my will..."
The phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and he turned to look at the woman with a dazzling sneer, who was drowned in the sea of people, her cheeks were pale, but she was unusually cold and charming...
The sharp eyes like sharp arrows, although still a little reluctant, are more disgusting and disgusting, making people feel fearful:
"Mo Qingwu, the evil son born to Concubine Ting and her adulterer, will be taken to the death row. Tomorrow at noon, outside the south gate of the city, he will be executed in public! This is to warn all the concubines in the harem!"
"I obey!"
After receiving Feng Chengyuan's order, a group of guards wrapped in silver armor stepped forward like a gust of wind, knelt down, and gave a well-trained salute. Then, they turned to Long Yini, who was already weak and breathless.
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(Urgent notice: In order to facilitate your reading, from now on, the plots about "Long Yiyi" will be replaced by "Mo Qingwu". I hope you will have a happy reading!)
I saw several guards, some pulling up her black hair; some holding her delicate arms; some dragging her slender feet...
In short, as if he were treating a dead dog, he dragged her out of the hall without any resistance, and left a shocking blood trail on the picturesque white snow in the courtyard.
.....
And not long after they left, Jun Ruxi stepped forward, bowed hastily to Feng Chengyuan and Shen Wanyi, looked extremely anxious and worried, and left the hall closely behind!
Looking at the group of neat and increasingly blurred figures outside the bright red elm door, Long Biman and Shen Wanyi glanced at each other in unison, with a bloodthirsty sneer on their red lips, quite like a heartache had been cured and a great revenge had been committed.
The joy of being rewarded!
"The Imperial Guards are really becoming more and more cold-blooded and ruthless!"
"If it were just an ordinary daughter's family, maybe they would already have children."
"Alas... Minano, I am so jealous of beauty!"
...
In the hall full of sighs and smacks of tongues, no one noticed that under the attractive appearance of one evil and cold, the other elegant and innocent, there were two hands with veins popping out and clenched into fists!
And, at the moment when the enchanting figure disappeared, Feng Chengyuan's sharp and deep eyes also followed, and in an instant, they became dim and colorless...
"Why do you insist on being the daughter of that bitch concubine who betrayed me?"
...
Just like that, they were dragged on the ground, just like the pile of rags discarded in a garbage factory. I don’t know how long it took, let alone when the end will be...
Because no one had ever told her that the distance between heaven and hell was only half a step away.
The luxurious and elegant feather coat has long been torn and scratched by the pebbles on the road! The delicate muscles that can be broken by a blow are bruised, red and swollen, and there are spots and bruises oozing out in many places!
But she was as cold as ice, like a walking zombie, letting those people pull her, expressionless, speechless. Or maybe she was already numb and unconscious!