"Although Master is very powerful, dear, you also saw those guards outside. I really doubt those things are dead people! They are still the kind of invincible dead people! This is probably not the most powerful one under Emperor Xiyue. Master Master alone
, what can I do..."
The little girl continued to comfort her, "Isn't there still a brother outside?"
"Oh! I hope His Highness the Younger Crown Prince will hide, now we are all imprisoned. Once His Highness the Young Crown Prince's identity and whereabouts are exposed, the end will definitely be even worse!"
Besides, no matter how powerful the young prince is, he is just a little baby, okay?
Although I have people outside, most of the people in the Mu family are smart, and some are good at martial arts. But there are only a few people in total, and they are still on their territory. Even if they come out to save people, they will most likely be slaughtered.
of.
Therefore, after much thought, Mu Qing never thought of a person who could reverse the situation and have the strength to save Baili Feiyue!
"Isn't the owner of Feng Mansion my biological father? Isn't my biological father very powerful?" The little girl ate a grape in her mouth.
Seeing that she didn't even peel the grapes, Mu Qing subconsciously sat down to peel the grapes for her. After peeling one, he fed it to her mouth and said, "Your father is not thinking right now! I don't know if I can count on it..."
The little girl covered her eyes and her voice sounded like she was crying, "Aunt Mu, if you put it this way, my mother will kiss her... wu wu wu... will Jiu'er have no mother?"
Mu Qing thought she was heartless before, but now she started crying and became helpless again.
"Oh, darling, you, don't cry. Isn't it the last time? Your mother is a person who has brought harm to the world for thousands of years. No matter how dangerous it is, she can avoid it, and she has a lot of evil in her mind. She has always plotted against others.
, others can't figure her out, maybe she has other plans. Oh, you, don't cry...crying makes my heart break..."
Before he finished speaking, he looked up at the little girl's smiling face.
Mu Qing was dumbfounded and angry.
However, the anxious exposure mentality before was completely gone after she manipulated it like this.
My mind returned to complete calmness and clarity.
The little girl smacked her cheek and said with a smile, "Aunt Mu has calmed down now. Let's discuss how to save my mother and how to look good to Emperor Xiyue."
Mu Qing: "..."
Let’s talk about another place, Yin Xuanmo, who was mentioned by Princess Fengluan earlier.
We are indeed still at the inn at this moment.
The subordinate said respectfully, "Master, the atmosphere among ordinary people on the streets of Xiyue Kyoto is also very high now." He added, "There are also several people of unknown origin poking their heads around the inn where we are staying."
Yin Xuanmo, who closed his eyes to rest, slowly opened his eyes, his deep and sharp eyes like an eagle were calm, "What do you think is the possibility of Xiyue and Dajing going to war?"
The subordinate thought about it carefully and said honestly, "I can't see it."
Yin Xuanmo's sharp eyes narrowed, "Xiyue and Dajing will have a battle sooner or later, but it may not be now."
The subordinates didn't understand, "Then what happened to Emperor Xiyue..."
Yin Xuanmo's expression was extremely unpredictable, "I also want to know."
After finishing his words, he spoke calmly again, "How's that little girl?"
The subordinate naturally knew who his master was asking, "The medical skills of the little girl next to Miss Ling San are indeed amazing. However, in just these few days, the girl in plain clothes has recovered more than half of her body. Although her body is still a little weak, her complexion is looking at it from a distance."
, has gotten much better. He also started playing and joking with the little girl named Jiuer. That’s..."
The subordinate paused for a moment before continuing, "Look at the girl in plain clothes, her mind has not yet recovered..."
A trace of unknowing emotion flashed in Yin Xuan's eyes.
The subordinate mustered up the courage and persuaded him to leave again, "Master, now that Xiyue is out, Xiyue Kyoto is not a place where you can stay for a long time..."
The subordinates really didn't understand that the girl in Suyi was just a suitable vessel for the master to use to nourish the fetus. Even if she felt a little guilty, it was a bit strange to cooperate with the treatment in person.
Yin Xuanmo raised his hand slightly, "I have my own sense of proportion."
Naturally, the subordinates couldn't say anything else.
It's chaos outside.
Baili Feiyue also moved from Xiyue Palace to Xiyue Heavenly Prison, where she had to break into the same difficult and difficult situation.
He still had time to ask, "Brother, is there any difference between your Xiyue's death by a thousand cuts and our Dajing's death by a thousand cuts?"
The jailer who delivered the meal snorted, dropped the water and meal and left.
For most of the day, although I was not abused, it was impossible to keep a good look on my face.
The people of Xiyue are united and worship and respect the royal family to the point of being brainwashed by a cult.
The jailers here are no exception.
Naturally, it is impossible to give a good look to Baili Feiyue, a person like "a spy from another country who sent Xiyue's confidential information back to the country".
But there was no order from above and they did not dare to torture her.
Therefore, the snort that Baili Feiyue heard just now after she came in was the only sound that she heard that barely paid attention to her.
The next day.
At the Meridian Gate Execution Ground in Kyoto in the Western Moon, people were overwhelmed.
But these people can also be organized.
In the inner circle of the execution ground were the Xiyue guards and officers and soldiers, who stood with swords in their hands, with expressionless faces and no sound of breathing.
Emperor Xiyue was present in person and occupied a high position.
The ministers of the DPRK and the Central Government lived on the left and right respectively.
Because there was His Majesty the Emperor, whom they admired and awed the most, the crowd at the scene was very quiet to a certain extent.
Baili Feiyue, who was tied up on a high platform, curled her lips.
It's really irritating to see people compare to each other.
Country by country, the gap is even more clear.
An important minister in charge of punishment in Xiyue stood up and looked at Baili Feiyue on the high platform, "Ling Jing, you stole my Xiyue secrets for Dajing, can you plead guilty?"
Baili Feiyue looked at the two executioners who were also on the high platform and would execute her later.
Mainly because I looked at the execution tools in their hands. It would be really painful if this mother was cut into pieces by a thousand knives.
He tilted his head slightly and said, "If I plead guilty, will you be cut off a few times less?"
The court official solemnly said, "No."
Baili Feiyue raised her neck and said, "Damn! I don't recognize it!"
The already silent crowd below was speechless.
And in the crowd, Princess Fengluan, who was dressed as an ordinary person, laughed and said, "She has a good attitude."
The eldest maid didn't dare to look up at this moment, let alone interrupt.
Although Princess Jingli did not dare to appear openly, she also dressed up and wore a muli to hide in the crowd.
For a person of this level, no one would notice anything special about her if she were wearing ordinary clothes and wearing a hood.
How could she feel relieved if she didn't come to watch Ling Jing die in person?