"Snowy Cool Land"

"You're all over the place"

"Waiting for your answer"

"Silently"

"The Nameless Wraith"

"Erode Your Body"

"I'm lonely and lonely. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

In the cold dungeon, the moonlight was faint, projecting through a small window blocked by several iron bars onto the weed-filled ground

Redsleeves lay alone on the ground, the coldness of the ground coming through the thin fabric. The arrow feather was still stuck in her back, and the wound on her back was still bleeding out, stained with red clothes, and soaked with a shocking dark red.

Her body was so hot that she almost lost consciousness because of her injuries. But the pain in her back was all the time, and every time she was in a daze and about to fall unconscious, she would always wake up from the pain again.

For example, the only thing that can support her remaining consciousness is the wisp of obsession in her heart, the wisp of obsession about Leng Chen.

How many difficult days and nights she had, whether she was lying on the spirit stone, or being imprisoned in a stone prison and being ravaged by others, she never gave up hope of life.

But now she was waiting for the dawn to come. After dawn, she would die, to protect the obsession in her heart.

Leng Chen, you have never given me a moment of joy, but I am willing to give my life for you and protect you for a lifetime. She remembered that the Great Elder who had given her a ring spirit had told her that some people were destined to be a shackle that could not be explained, and before he appeared, you would feel that the days might be as plain as water in front of you, and the waves would not be shocked. After he appears, you will be shocked to realize that he is your mountains and rivers, rain and dew. Your eyes will always follow him. Your soul will unconsciously attach itself to him. As soon as he leaves your sight, you will panic and you will be restless.

And Leng Chen is her years of mountains and rivers, and her rain, dew, wind and frost.

Her chapped lips and a hoarse voice slumped to the ground and sang softly. This song was sung to her by the Elder of the Ringing Spirit on the Ringing Stone, so that her soul could repent in the depths of her sins.

Oh, it's ridiculous to say, she grew up, she actually only learned to sing this song.

"Snowy Cool Land"

"You're all over the place"

"Waiting for your answer"

"Silently"

"The Nameless Wraith"

"Erode Your Body"

"Replace me with loneliness and loneliness"

“……”

The sound died down until it was silent, and the sky began to white.

Red Sleeves was taken to the execution ground and executed in front of everyone. Although it was not long after dawn, the people on the edge of the execution ground had already surrounded the entire venue.

An uncle held a cabbage in his hand, pushed the person standing next to him with his shoulder, and his eyes drifted towards the execution table, "Eh, have you heard, this red-sleeved girl killed the entire Shangshu last night." ”

The person who was pushed by him immediately took over and said: "I heard about it, I heard it, so the court was afraid of long nights and dreams, so I caught her last night and executed her early this morning." ”

An eldest lady stood behind them, her tone full of sarcasm, "Ouch, isn't it?" I heard that this red sleeve is one of the Oiran of the Love Flower Building. ”

The others raised their eyebrows, looking incredulous, "yes, that's a really powerful character." ”

Another lady arched her nose, took out a celery tree from the vegetable basket, picked off the leaves on it and threw it into the vegetable basket, and said in a sour tone: "Hmph, a fox spirit, you are innocent of death." ”

An aunt next to her helped her pick celery, looked at the red sleeves and said triumphantly: "That's it, no wonder that dead ghost in my family runs into the Lianhua Building every day." Now it's a good thing, the person he thinks about every day is actually a murderer. ”

Another aunt suddenly seemed to have found a bosom friend, took three steps and did two steps, and walked over through the layers of crowds, "The same is true of the dead ghost old man in my family, and now he just broke his thoughts." ”

“……”

Redsleeves woke up to their louder and louder discussions, and she frowned in displeasure, the feeling of being watched by the crowds she instinctively disliked.

The fat-brained executioner rudely pulled her up from the ground, and the action touched the wound on her back, and the originally pale character became even whiter, and beads of sweat the size of beans slashed from her forehead to her cheeks, pooled on her chin, and finally fell to the ground.

She didn't know where the strength came from, so she pushed away the executioner, who was many times more burly than her, and staggered to her feet, like fallen leaves that were about to drift away after the autumn wind blows, nostalgic for the warmth given by the last bit of the trunk.

She walked along, her determined gaze drawn from afar back to near, and she swept through the rioting crowd below, and finally landed on the warden, who was stared at uncomfortably by her for no apparent reason.

He covered his lips with his hands, coughed twice in embarrassment, signaled everyone to be quiet, cleared his throat and said: "The traitor Red Sleeves, he actually dares to assassinate the court officials, and finally ask you again, who is the mastermind behind you, and maybe I can spare your life if I say it." ”

Redsleeves smiled mockingly, willing to spare her life? The chance of that is too small, "I don't have any behind-the-scenes masterminds, a dog official, everyone will be punished, killing people will pay for their lives, what are you waiting for?" ”

The prison officer tilted his head and looked at the headwind sitting behind the screen, the latter nodded at him, and he immediately hardened a little, "Dare to be stubborn when you die, since you don't cherish the chance to give you a chance to survive, then execute it." ”

After speaking, he threw a red token with the word "chop" written on it to the ground, and from then on, his life was settled.

The executioner on the side stepped forward and stretched out his big hand to press her to the ground, but she knocked her down.

"I, an envoy of the ancient kingdom of Xiliang, a god-like person, how can you mortals be qualified to wield it?"

Actually, it's ironic, right? In the end, she still used the identity she was most unwilling to admit to intimidate others.

After speaking, she pulled out the big knife on the waist of her nephew's hand, and pulled it towards her neck without hesitation, and a wound appeared on her smooth neck.

Blood, boundless blood, gradually began to spread until it engulfed everything.

She closed her eyes and fell to the ground, withering like a fallen leaf.

The bright red clothes are like a bright red lotus, quietly blooming on the stage.

Her grace and luxury, her peerless elegance, once gestures and smiles, a river of spring water, amazed a lifetime of prosperity.

Duan Chenjing came with a wave of people from far and near, perhaps because his aura was too strong, so everyone avoided it and made way for them.

When the supervisor saw him, he ignored the headwind behind him, and hurriedly got up to greet him, "Lord Muqi is here, I don't know what you are doing?" ”

Duan Chenjing looked at him expressionlessly and said, "This woman's corpse, this king wants to take it away." ”

"This ......" The expression of the prison beheader was embarrassed, but the red sleeves were a serious offender in the court, and her body should be divided into five horses and finally thrown into the wilderness.

"Nope." Headwind walked out from behind the screen, and there was no room for negotiation in his expression.