Burning at the stake
"I didn't expect that little demon girl to be alive......" "Yes, the remnant who ruined my Nanjing, presumably Bixia will not let her go easily......"
"......" slowly walked up to the hall, and he heard the voices of ministers on both sides. His eyes sank, and Murong Chenyi frowned slightly, they really already knew, but who leaked it......
βbixiaγβ As soon as he sat down, he saw someone from His Highness step forward and said, "I heard that the assassin captured by Bixia the day before yesterday is the widow of the former Xia Prime Minister?" β
"......" Murong Chenyi pursed his lips tightly, now that Luo'er is in the palace, he can't deny it. So he could only say, "Yes." β
"I wonder what Bixia decided to do?"
"I ......"
"I don't know if Bixia has decided to kill her or burn her at the stake?"
"The minister thinks it's better to be burned at the stake."
"It's better to be Ling Chi! Only then can the resentment of the people of Nanjing be relieved. β
Listening to His Highness's minister's words, he couldn't help but clench his fists.
"Colleagues!" Xia Zhongye, who was suddenly standing quietly on the side, spoke, "The emperor may have been bewitched by that demon girl. β
"Prime Minister Xia, what are you talking about?" The ministers who didn't know why said one after another.
"The minister heard that Bixia not only did not prepare to deal with it, but also arranged for her to live in the Nishang Palace......"
"Yikes! Sure enough, it's a demon girl! When the ministers heard this, they said, "It is advisable to deal with it quickly!" β
Murong Chenyi looked at His Royal Highness's ministers with concern, now that Nanjing has just returned to the country, the foundation has not yet stabilized, and it is necessary to have the support of these old ministers.
βbixiaγβ Xia Zhongye clenched his fists, "Please also listen to the advice of our old ministers, don't be deceived by the demon girl!" β
"I have my own considerations...... he stood up with a frown, "If there is nothing to do today, let's retreat first!" β
βbixiaοΌ bixiaοΌ Ignoring the shouts of the ministers behind him, Murong Chenyi hurriedly left the hall.
"Yun'er, thank you for telling your father." In Qinfang Palace, Xia Zhongye put down the teacup and said, "I didn't expect that girl to be alive." β
"Daddy, do you think she's really a cousin?" Xia Yunxian frowned.
"Whether she is or not, she must get rid of this scourge...... Xia Zhongye said, with a fierce look in his eyes.
The treetops on the moon are quiet.
Gently pushing open the door, Murong Chenyi slowly walked into the room. The same quiet room, mixed with the slight sound of breathing.
Walking to the edge of the bed, he sat down slowly. Looking at the sleeping man, his amber eyes were filled with pity. Gently pull up the quilt, put the white slender hand in, and then carefully tuck the corners of the quilt, as if taking care of her when she was a child.
βbixiaγβ
opened the door, and Wan Lichang guarded the door with a palace lamp.
"Go back to the dormitory."
"......," Wanli Chang looked into the room, "Yes." β
Sleepless nights.
Early in the morning of the second day, Murong Chenyi came to the main hall and saw all the ministers discussing in His Royal Highness.
βbixiaγβ Seeing his arrival, the ministers knelt down together as if they had discussed it. "Please Bixia deal with the demon girl immediately!"
"......" was as he expected...... Murong Chenyi pursed his lips tightly, "Aiqing, hurry up...... Let's get up first. β
"If Bixia doesn't give the order to deal with the demon girl, the ministers won't get up!" The ministers said in unison.
"......" looked at the ministers who were kneeling on the ground, and he clenched his fists.
"Boom!" The door was suddenly slammed open, and Xia Qianluo looked at the door in surprise.
"Miss Luo."
"Father-in-law?" Xia Qianluo couldn't help but be surprised when he looked at the people by the door. "Wan ...... Is there anything wrong with Grandpa Wan? β
"This is the imperial brew that Bixia gave to the girl."
Hearing him say this, Xia Qianluo noticed the wine jug he was holding in his hand.
"Imperial brew?" Looking at the golden wine glass, she frowned, and suddenly couldn't help but feel shocked.
"Girl, drink." Wanli Chang put down the tray, poured a glass of wine, and handed it to her.
"This ......" Xia Qianluo bit her lip tightly, "This is ...... Is it poisoned wine? β
"......" Wanli Chang didn't answer, but said, "Girl, drink quickly, it's too late to drink anymore......"
"Too late?" Xia Qianluo smiled bitterly, but his heart was dripping blood, "Isn't he just waiting for me to die?" β
"Girl......"
"Okay, I'll drink." Xia Qianluo took the wine glass, since he wanted her to die so much, then let it be as he wished. At least this time, he died clearly...... This is the poisoned wine he has given him.
It turns out that the heart is dead, and I am not even afraid of death...... Xia Qianluo smiled bitterly, raised his wine glass, and raised his head to drink.
"Miss Luo." Wan Lichang on the side really couldn't stand it, "You have to believe that Bixia will never want to hurt you......"
Don't want to hurt her? Did he think he hadn't hurt her much? His heart ached, and tears slowly fell from the corners of his eyes, crossed his cheeks, and fell silently.
Gradually, Xia Qianluo felt that his body had no strength. Is it a toxic attack? It's not very painful, and it doesn't hurt to die...... She closed her eyes.
Above the city gate, Murong Chenyi looked coldly at the person who was masked and tied to the pyre.
"Bixia ......," Xia Zhongye beside him said softly.
"......" He was slightly stunned and slowly raised his hand.
"Ignition!" Seeing that Bixia was willing, Xia Zhongye couldn't help but hurriedly ordered.
At the sound of an order, the igniter next to the pyre threw the bonfire over. In an instant, the poured firewood couldn't help but burn brightly.
"Ah......" Xia Yunxian, who was hiding in the corner and watching all this, couldn't help but gasp. Sister Luo, I'm sorry, Yunxian will definitely burn more paper money for you in the future......
The raging fire soon surrounded the people tied to it, and the person who was originally covered with his head suddenly became a burning man.
"Bixia is wise!" Seeing this, the ministers hurriedly bowed and bowed.
"......" looked at everyone, Murong Chenyi pursed his lips tightly, Luo'er, I'm sorry......
When I opened my eyes slowly, I was greeted by the moon-white curtain. Is this a death for yourself? Xia Qianluo thought to herself.
"Miss!" Suddenly heard a familiar voice, Xia Qianluo was stunned, this voice was ......
"Miss! You're awake! The man threw himself on the side of the bed in surprise.
Sure enough, it's Shengge! Xia Qianluo sat up in shock and grabbed his shoulder, "Could it be that you are also dead!?" β
......Seeing her appearance, Lu Shengge was stunned, "Little ...... Miss, what are you talking about? β
"Huh?" Grabbing him, Xia Qianluo couldn't help but be stunned, "Weishenme's body is still warm when she dies?" β
Looking at her, Lu Shengge suddenly reacted, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Miss, I'm not dead." β
"Not dead?"
He nodded, "I can't help but that I'm not dead, and Miss is not dead." β
"I'm not dead either?" Xia Qianluo couldn't help frowning, "But I'm obviously ......"
Seeing that she didn't believe it, Lu Shengge smiled and held her face.
"Hmm......" Looking at the handsome face in front of him, Xia Qianluo couldn't help but widen his eyes.