Eighty-ninth I love you

Feng Luo's hand on the table was poked tightly, Jiang Wu just glanced at it lightly, turned his head to look out the window, and the smooth jawline showed a warm arc.

Three poles on the sun, "Execution!" With an order, the executioner took the whip and swung it heavily to the ground, the sound was so harsh that it was much heavier than Chang Huan's whip last time.

Feng Luo's brows were tightly twisted together, trying to control his emotions.

Mo Beiqi, who was kneeling on the execution ground, slowly raised his head, and looked around with sharp eyes like an eagle, as if he was looking for something.

The nerves in his back were tensed, and he only heard the whip make a "pop" sound on the flesh.

Mo Beiqi just gritted his teeth tightly, and his clenched fists revealed the white bones, and the green tendons burst into blood vessels.

Without a moment's respite, the executioner gave the man a few more heavy lashes in the back.

Every time he hit, Feng Luotian's heart fluttered in the attic.

It was because of her that he was subjected to this scourging, and if he died, she would have a troubled conscience for the rest of her life.

The man's prison uniform had been torn, the skin that had been turned over inside was exposed, the hideous scars crawled all over the man's back, the blood stained the ground behind the man, and the hemp prison clothes sank into the man's skin, constantly rubbing the man's wounds as the whip fell.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Uh-huh..." The man's thin lips were tightly pursed, the corners of his eyes were densely covered with green tendons on his forehead, and salty beads of sweat rolled down the man's brows.

I don't know how many lashes have been given, but there is still no sign of the whip to break.

"Hmm......" Mo Beiqi finally couldn't help it, and fell straight to the front.

The man opened his mouth slightly, and the blood flowed out like a gushing tide, and the blood had already stained the man's mouth red.

"Master Horse, can you still hold it? Otherwise, if the horse asks His Majesty for intercession, no one can stand this criminal law. The official who was in charge of the prison was quite kind, and hurriedly stopped and stepped forward to inquire about Mo Beiqi's situation.

The onlookers around the execution ground talked a lot, some good and many bad...

"Hmm......" Mo Beiqi pursed his lips and stood up, the prisoner wanted to help him, but he didn't know how to start.

"No need, sir." Mo Beiqi raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Mo Beiqi silently raised his head and looked at the onlookers on the periphery, he didn't know if she was inside, and he didn't believe that she was really dead.

"Everyone, I Mo Beiqi has done many wrong things, hurt my wife, her love for me, I always turn a blind eye, in everyone's opinion, she is a princess on the top, but she is also the same as everyone, she will also make a small temperament, will also be short, but also a little smart. I know that I have never been a good husband, I have never let her feel safe, I have never looked at her directly, and even let her face death alone, but until she left forever, I didn't know that I regretted it, how much I loved her, Feng Luotian, I love you! Despite the fact that she ......... I can't hear it anymore. ”

"Today, whether I live or die, I, Mo Beiqi, am willing to suffer this whipping punishment, and pour out more for my deceased wife Feng Luo, I only hope that she will meet someone who is sincere to her in the next life, and she can be safe!"

After speaking, there was a loud applause from the audience, and there was a faint cry, and in the crowd, Nie Qiancheng looked at the affectionate confessing man on the stage with red eyes, pursed his lips, and said nothing.

"He loves me? Scold. ”

On the tall building, Feng Luotian had already burst into tears, he finally said that he loved her, and she had been waiting for these words for a long time.

In the last life, she paid the price of her life for this sentence "I love you", and in this life she also paid the price of her life.

"My lord, let's be executed." Mo Beiqi's face was as usual.

"Master Pony, why don't we rest for a while......"

"Execution!" Mo Beiqi's tone was tough.

"Ugh." The prison officer sighed helplessly.

"Keep the execution!"

The whip fell again and again.

"I'm going to save him!" Feng Luo tilted his head and stared at Jiang Wu tightly.

"Huh." Jiang Wu looked at the woman lightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Impressed?"

"What the hell is your purpose?" Feng Luotian really didn't know what he was going to do, he was obviously an outsider, but he felt like he was in control of everything.

"Look outside."

Feng Luo didn't move, frowning at the man.

"Huh." Jiang Wu was not annoyed.

"Shen Zhimu has already led troops to surround the entire execution ground, and the secret guards are also in the crowd, do you think that just by having an identical face, Feng Jingxuan will think that you are really dead, he is just deceiving the people by acting in this play, he expects that you will not let Mo Beiqi die because of you, so he tortured you in the downtown area, in order to lure you out, and then arrest you on the charge of impersonating the princess, do you think that with Mo Beiqi's methods, if he wants to escape, he will not be able to escape? If he really ran away, everyone in the princess's mansion would die. ”

"Those guards didn't do anything, that's what he meant. Got it? Well? Jiang Wu took another sip of tea, and he had already drunk the entire pot of tea.

"But what should Mo Beiqi do, if it goes on like this, he will die!" Feng Luotian was already anxious.

Outside, the executioner had already broken forty-five vines, and the corners of Mo Beiqi's mouth were constantly bleeding, and people's hearts were pinched.

"Life and death are fate." Jiang Wu said casually.

"I don't believe in life and death, Jiang Gongzi, you must have a way to save him, right, can you save him?" Feng Luo was about to cry, she let go of her nobility, let go of her arrogance, she was a princess, and she would never ask anyone for help, but now there is nothing awkward about asking for this word.

Jiang Wu glanced at Feng Luotian, "You are too noisy." He got up and pointed his finger at the woman's inner blade.

Feng Luo stared at the man with wide eyes, a little incredulous.

She couldn't move, and she couldn't make a sound.

"It's finally quiet."

"Remember what I told you at the beginning? Be a qualified theatergoer. ”

………

"Hmm...... Forehead... Hmm..."Mo Beiqi's whole body shook into a sieve, his phoenix eyes turned white, he clenched his back molars tightly, and the bloodshot pulled out a long line.

There was no longer a piece of intact skin on the man's back, and the thorns on the vines were sinking deep into the man's flesh.

Tears wet her veil and blurred her vision. Feng Luo was clamoring in her heart, she wanted to tell them not to fight anymore, she was still alive, she didn't need to be excessive.

But she couldn't utter anything, and the words in her heart turned into a whimper on her lips.

In the direction that the woman couldn't see, Jiang Wu's big palm was clenched, and the phoenix's eyes burst into flames, trying his best to hide something.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, and in the big market, only the whip sound of snap, snap, snap was heard, and the sound resounded.

"Uh...... Uh-huh. When the last whip fell, "Smack!" The whip was cut in two, the vine was torn apart, and as the whip fell, the man slowly fell forward, and in a trance he saw the back of a girl, and she turned around slowly, and looked at him with crooked eyes, and she stood there, smiling at him, smiling more than the peach blossoms she planted.

In the blink of an eye, the girl slowly grew up, slowly grew into her appearance, she looked at him quietly, and gently hooked the corners of her lips.

"Luo ...... Lean. The man tugged at the corners of his mouth, but the woman slowly disappeared, and he slowly closed his eyes.

The long eyelashes of the misty cloud slowly closed, and a cold tear slowly fell down the veil and fell into her palm.

"Quick! Call the doctor! The prison officer hurriedly ordered, and someone had already rushed out, Chao Zinu's face was slightly gloomy, and he helped the man on the ground up, and his voice was cold, "You even calculated me." ”