Chapter 2: Ling Chi's Execution
"Master Ning," Ning Zhao lightly pursed his lips and asked with a smile, "Did you insist on marrying me to Murong Cheng back then?" β
Ning Hong was stunned.
Ning Zhao asked again: "Did you use my status as the crown princess to form a party with the ministers for personal gain?" β
Ning Hong's face turned pale.
"Back then, were you drunk and said in person, Ning Zhao is just the daughter of a cheap maid, born to help you seek power?"
In the end, the tails of Ning Zhao's eyes rose slightly, and there was a lot of irony in his eyes.
"You, you...... Sling the bull! Sling the bull! β
Perhaps it was these obvious statements that poked Ning Hong's sore spot, and he immediately became furious, pointing at Ning Zhao's nose and scolding: "You unfilial girl! The daughter of a concubine, no wonder! When you die, you don't forget to slander your father, you really can't even compare to a finger of Lian'er, no wonder the emperor loves Lian'er instead of you, a poisonous woman! β
Ning Zhao's cold face finally loosened a little.
Her eyes widened.
The previous scenes were projected in her pupils as if they were watching a flower.
No wonder! No wonder!
No wonder Ning Lian didn't say that she married when she was old, no wonder Ning Hong asked her to assist Murong Cheng well, and no wonder that the queen that Murong Cheng canonized today was not her but Ning Lian.
It turned out that all of this was planned by them a long time ago, and let her be the stepping stone for this pioneer and lay a solid foundation for their power and status.
And when her use value is used up, they naturally have no reason to keep her anymore.
In this way, he Murong Cheng can share the sweet words promised to her as an outsider with his beloved woman!
"Hah...... Hahaha!! Ning Zhao suddenly burst out laughing, but her expression was more sad than crying.
Ning Hong couldn't wait to shut her up and die, so he threw the execution order on the ground with a cold face, and shouted: "Execution-"
The executioner stepped forward and grabbed Ning Zhao, who was almost crazy, mercilessly ripped off her heavy and gorgeous phoenix robe, and tossed off the first knife on his chest and threw it into the air-
This is the "sacrificial meat".
The blood flowed, but she didn't feel the pain, and the laughter became more and more presumptuous and crazy.
The laughter fell on the ears of the onlookers, and even their hearts trembled involuntarily.
I can't tell if I was scared by her, or I was infected by the sadness that was inexplicably spreading at the moment.
The executioner executed mercilessly, with a thousand knives, and the scene was bloody and abnormal.
And at this moment, above the imperial city, the ministers worshipped.
Murong Cheng, who was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, handed over the phoenix seal belonging to the queen in his hand to Ning Lian, who was smiling shy in front of him.
The new emperor and the new queen stood hand in hand, and the bell not far away rang three times.
The ministers congratulated: "Queen Chitose Chitose Chitose-"
The deep and dull sound of the bell reached the noon gate, and the poignant laughter came to an abrupt end.
At this moment, Ning Zhao seemed to be bathed in a sea of blood, she was tied to the torture pillar, her body was covered in bruises, blood was flowing all over the ground, her eyes were red but staring straight in the direction of the imperial city.
She counted in her mind, once, twice, threeβ
The sound of this bell is very similar to the mockery of the dog man and woman to her.
She could even imagine the sweet love of the adulterer and adulteress, and the pain of life and death instantly filled every sense of her body, and she spurted out a mouthful of blood.
No one noticed her, except for the blood-stained knife in the executioner's hand.
The sky was getting dark, and there was a fleshless body lying on the execution ground, with white bones exposed, only a pair of protruding eyes full of hatred still staring in the direction of the imperial city.
This long and cruel torture came to an end, and the executioner in charge of this execution was a veteran of the experts personally selected by the queen, and his skills were very good, and after the flesh and blood were cut, Ning Zhao still had his last breath left.
The executioner behind him raised the knife in his hand and was about to slash at her neck, when he suddenly heard a shout: "Stop! β
The surroundings fell silent.
The sound of heavy footsteps drew nearer, and she seemed to hear a soft sigh.
Then a hand lifted her body and took her into her arms, and she could see that the man's snow-white clothes were instantly dyed red.
A familiar gentle voice like a breeze blowing willows came from overhead: "...... Do you have any other wishes? β
Ning Zhao's eyelashes trembled slightly.
Unexpectedly...... It's him?
It turned out to be her political enemy who had fought all her life for Murong Cheng - the current prime minister, Jin Yuan.
In her life, she was used by her family and betrayed by her husband, and ended up in such a miserable situation. Unexpectedly, at this last moment, it was her own enemy who came to see her off for the last time.
It's ridiculous.
It was so ridiculous that she couldn't help but shed tears for this last care before she died.
Ning Zhao raised his head with difficulty, but his eyes were always blurry.
She tugged at the corners of her mouth, and she didn't know if her smile was hideous at the moment, so she could only spit out a faint voice that was about to die: "I know your ten major sins...... But I don't say. β
The man reached out and covered her eyes, his soft tone filled with endless sadness.
He said, "I know you're all good, and I won't say it." β
No one could see it, and a tear hit the back of his hand.
At the same time, the sky changed suddenly, accompanied by lightning and thunder, and the sky seemed to tear open, and the torrential rain poured down.
The rain mixed with blood flowed everywhere, but the man held Ning Zhao's posture motionless.
Ning Zhao's consciousness gradually became chaotic, but she could clearly see Murong Cheng and Ning Jian waving their teeth and claws in front of her.
The red wedding robes on their bodies are all the colors of her blood!
Full of hatred, but nowhere to express it.
If there is an afterlife, she will return the torture she suffered a thousand times more!