She saw him on the golden throne, noble, elegant, domineering, and full of oppression. As long as she thinks about last night, there will be a deer in her chest, poof, poof, poof......

She was so nervous that she didn't notice the way the ministers around her looked at her.

There was silence in the hall.

Finally, a clear, transparent, and ruthless man said, "The king and the ministers think that they should be burned at the stake." ”

She didn't know why Lu Dao would call his voice clear and transparent, in short, his voice sounded very comfortable, like the spring breeze in February, but what he said was so ruthless, his tone was as calm as a lake, this kind of incongruous combination made people shudder, as if killing a person in his heart, as simple as pinching an ant to death.

She turned to look at him, the man with some of a woman's feminine face. There was a shock on her face, and she couldn't believe that the words came out of his mouth, and sure enough, people should not be discognizable.

Only then did she realize that all the ministers here were eager to be in addition to her, staring at her fiercely with a pair of eyes, but they didn't do anything because of the king's face, otherwise, I am sure that she would have died quietly a long time ago.

"Wang, Lan Ling is right, if you don't get rid of it now, I'm afraid it will cause a big disaster." Gu Qing, the minister in charge of military power, echoed.

The ministers chimed in, and all of them said they were going to be executed, but a silver-white figure stood there, silent, fingers clenched, and his face was frighteningly pale.

"On time, burn at the stake." He said. He wants to see what she is capable of, enough to bring disaster to the world?

She stood in the middle of the hall, completely confused.

Who are they talking about, hehe, it shouldn't be her, it shouldn't be, she didn't mess with them, why did they kill her, could it be that she was full.

Regardless, her heart was still bottomless, because the look in their eyes made her think that she was the one they wanted to kill.

The guards on either side approached her, and she subconsciously stepped back.

She turned her head and looked at the door, where the guards had also arrived. They spread out, surrounding her, waiting for an order from the man on the high seat.

She looked around uneasily. Seeing a man in a silver and white suit standing in the crowd, he clenched his hands into fists, as if he was enduring something.

She opened her mouth, but she couldn't say anything.

Save her, she's so scared......

Suddenly, an idea exploded in her head.

Why, you still want to implicate him? Even if he saves you, do you think you can get out of here? Or do you simply want someone to bury you?

She saw him move his feet and take a step, in her direction.

His actions alarmed her.

"Don't." She moved her lips, but she didn't make a sound.

She saw that his cheeks had turned a little whiter. He understands what she says......

Suddenly, the king roared angrily, "Arrest her." ”

Listening to the tone, he was still angry.

"Wow." With a bang, the ministers all knelt down, their faces all changed, and they didn't dare to gasp.

The atmosphere is tense. The feeling of oppression in his whole body was released. Her legs went limp, and she almost fell to the ground.

There was no kneeling only her and him. And she, too, is about the same, her legs are weak, her bones are crispy, she has no strength, and she can barely support herself.

"I told you to arrest her, didn't you hear? Well? He was even angrier.

As soon as she said that, the guards shuddered, and then they all lunged at her.

She sat on the ground with her legs weak, watching them pounce, but she didn't have the strength to resist.

They tied her hands with ropes and left the hall with a frame.

They carried her into a palace. The whole palace was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Is this here, a prison?

The long corridor, the left and right sides are full of cells, the walls are full of torture instruments, the broken body, and the blood that fills the air......

The black corridor is long with no end in sight. How many people are in this prison who can't survive or die? It's not just a prison, it's hell, no, no, it's a place that's more terrifying than hell.

She turned her head and looked to the left. With a single glance, her heart seemed to stop beating.

He, that ......

It was a grill, and there was a raging fire underneath, and it was not this that frightened her, but that on the grill, a person, a living person, was tied to the fire by the guards and burned with blazing fire, his charred skin smelled of it, and blood flowed from his mouth......

There was a guard standing by, constantly flipping the grill, and there was an emotion on his face, called joy, and he grinned widely, and said in a gloomy voice, "It's done, and it's ready to ......."

She didn't understand what he was saying, and she retched, the smell of burning really uncomfortable for her.

They opened an iron door, threw her in, and locked it and went out.

It hurts, how can they do this. She rubbed her ass. Secretly shouting.

Then, a burst of sadness came to my heart, people who are about to die, what do they care about pain and non-pain, heh.

"Ahh

A sudden roar made her heart tremble.

Who is it?

She looked around vigilantly, and her voice rang out again, "Bastard, kill me, you." ”

His voice was hoarse, and he couldn't hear the original timbre.

"How can you die? Are there a lot of tools you haven't tried? Wouldn't it be too cheap for you to let you die" An eerie voice came, his voice was bloody, revealing the smell of death.

What kind of torture can make a person ask for death? What kind of pain does a person's will to survive have to go through before it can be worn out?

She looked terrified.

When they say burning, are they like that man?

She suddenly remembered the question that someone had asked her before, "Are you afraid of death?" At that time, she said, "No one can avoid death, what is there to be afraid of, if you want to die, that is my life." ”

But now, she is afraid, she wants to survive, she wants to live......

She stood up with her arms in front of the iron door, slapping her hand on it.

"Let me go, let me go, I beg you, I beg you, I beg you, I beg ......" Suddenly she heard the man in the prison opposite her shouting playfully, "Three, two, one." ”

No sooner had he finished shouting than a strong electric current rushed into her body. It's like a million needles piercing the body at the same time.

"Ahh She heard her own voice echoing through the palace.

The current shortened, and her hand left the iron door, and she fell straight to the ground, and it was pitch black in front of her. Her hands were numb, numb, and twitching.

The man on the other side laughed when he saw her appearance.

"You look so funny. Ha Lu Ha. He seemed to be out of breath laughing, and coughed a few times.

She was really angry, and replied to him, "Yes, what's there, good, laugh." ”

was electrified, and it turned out that he couldn't speak.

He still wanted to laugh, but he couldn't even speak, "I've never seen it, ha, you're so stupid, you're on death row, and you're still thinking about getting out, it's really laughing at me, hahaha." ”

She opened her eyes and glared at him.

She saw him holding his stomach and rolling on the ground laughing, and she wanted to go up and kick him twice.

"How did you die?" He got up, rubbed his belly, patted the dust off his body, and asked her seriously.

She glanced at him with disdain, how to ask this question. But when she saw his seriousness, she couldn't refuse him, and said, "Burn at the stake." ”

"Hey, you're still sad in this way, the king is much better to you." He pouted.

"Shouldn't you be sad if you die, shouldn't I laugh twice?"

"Well, maybe you can think about that. The king has been so kind to you, aren't you grateful? He asked, with his big eyes open.

"What do you mean, he wants me to die, and I want to thank him, are you sick?" She was so angry that she smoked, and her face was slightly red. Angry == "Of all these death sentences, burning at the stake is the softest one, and it would be nice if I were also burned at the stake." ”

The softest, it seems that she really wants to thank him.

"What crime have you committed?" She asked him.

He said very calmly, "Poison." ”

"Oh." Her heart was shocked, could she be a king again? She hurriedly ignored her emotions and chatted with him.

Time flew by, and they were chatting happily when the heavy palace door was pushed open.

With a "bang", the iron door was opened. She watched the uniformed guard open the door, her palms breaking out in a cold sweat.

They took her by the arm and lifted her out of the coffin. Her body didn't have a trace of strength, she didn't struggle, and she let them drag it.

The man said behind her, "You wait for me in that world first, and I'll go find you right away." ”

Hehe, I didn't expect that he would promise her this. smiled.

"Okay, I'll wait for you there." She whispered.

They carried her to the front of the main hall and tied her to a high platform, and she looked down at the ministers below.

His voice rang out, "Begin." An understatement tone.

She searched the crowd for the silver white, and I looked at his handsome face, at his majestic body.

Her gaze fell into his, and she saw a hint of madness. I saw his pale cheeks.

The night sacrifice general, the last time, let her remember his face.

Then she turned her head to look at the man on the high seat, fixed her gaze on him, and made eye contact with him. This was the first time she had the courage to look at him, his sense of oppression was everywhere, but now, she thought of facing him as an equal.

He looked at her playfully, like watching how his pet would react before it was dying.

The guards in the audience pressed the red button on the stairs, and the blue flames "Wow." A voice came up.

It looks quite hot, but it's not even warm.

The temperature was slowly rising, and her feet were getting hot. Her hair fluttered in the air. She closed her eyes and didn't look at her fire-burned feet. The pain came from her foot, and it hurt so much that she bit her lower lip to keep herself from making a sound. She tasted the fishy sweetness.

See you later, Father-in-law.

The sudden raindrops fell on her, refreshing and refreshing.

Rain, rain, rain......

A burst of joy rushed to her heart, and in the blink of an eye, the pain hit, and as soon as her eyes were dark, she fainted.