A thousand words choked in the throat and could not be vented.

"Su Yi porridge, protect the prince!" Lu Yixuan threw down the long knife that was still bleeding in her hand, her voice was hoarse and not good, but she was really angry to the extreme, resentful and hateful, seeing the little general next to the torture table, she turned her head and ran down the crowd.

Although Luo Zhao was hiding aside, his eyes were very sharp: "Lu Yixuan-" he shouted, "Su Yicongee, don't let her run away!" "This is the man whom the Holy God said would cut off his head, and if he runs away from under his hands, he will not be able to bear the sin.

Su Yicongee didn't hear it, as if he only listened to the words of Lu Yixuan, who gave orders: "Lord Luo, you are too underestimated to be a girl from the Lu family." ”

Since Lu Yixuan chose to be captured after killing Cheng Zhongqi, he would not flee in public with the order of beheading-Luo Zhao frowned, his eyes chased after the thin and petite figure, and the scattered snowflakes seemed to block his vision, but Lord Luo could still see clearly that the death row prisoner was chasing the Cheng family's carriage through the crowd.

Cheng Min.

She is chasing Cheng Min.

Not to mention that the people were already in a panic because they were frightened, the horses of the Cheng family were so frightened that they hit their heads on several haystacks that were prepared to be piled up at Dongshikou to prevent the icy road from slipping.

As soon as the wheels were loosened, the horse pouted its hooves and went away, and the coachman's slave was still in the mood to care about the life and death of his young lady, and he rushed out with the crowd.

Cheng Min climbed out of the dumped carriage with a pale face and shouted angrily: "Dog minion, come back!" It was useless for her to yell like a shrew, the people around her wailed and rolled to the ground, Cheng Min's apricot-colored skirt was stained with blood on her boots, obviously a woman who likes to torture Ling Chi, but now seeing blood is like seeing a ghost, it's really ridiculous!

The eldest lady's fingertips pinched the embroidered handkerchief and trembled, and before she could take a step, she noticed that the arrows that had been blocked by the soldiers were flying towards her.

The moment Cheng Min screamed, the tail feathers of the arrow were grabbed, and the woman's expression suddenly changed with an expression of disbelief on her face, Lu Yixuan.

She never expected that this death row inmate, who killed her husband and was humiliated in every way, would save her in a desperate shot, but Cheng Min didn't feel happy at all, but the unwilling anger in her chest spontaneously arose.

Lu Yixuan was covered in blood and panting, and she could see that she was exhausted, and her thin phalanges had already grabbed her neck before Cheng Min could come back to her senses.

"Where's the flower slave?" The little girl's hand was very heavy, and her throat was pressed and painful.

I see.

The corners of Cheng Min's mouth twitched, and he laughed: "Don't want to see her again in your life." The obvious anger on Lu Yixuan's face called Cheng Min extremely happy, her hideous smile suddenly froze on the spot, and the strangled arrow pierced Cheng Min's chest without warning, and the blood stains slowly penetrated the beautiful apricot-colored clothes.

"Where's the flower slave?" Every time Lu Yixuan asked, the arrow writhed hard in the flesh, and the pain made Cheng Min almost suffocate and faint.

The eldest lady opened her mouth tremblingly, like a fish sucking air, her eyes stared at Lu Yixuan's bloodless and dirty face, and slowly came to her ear, and a sharp laugh came out of her throat.

Lu Yixuan suddenly felt a pain in his flank, and the woman didn't know when to hold a small talisman dagger in her hand, and it also stabbed straight into Lu Yixuan's body, and the blood flowed like a note.

"Corpses, bodies—hey, dogs!" Cheng Min gritted her teeth and smiled viciously, she saw Lu Yixuan's calm eyes always shaking with indifference, whether it was because of the pain in her body or because of the ending that the flower slave did not have a good ending, Cheng Min didn't care, her eyes began to roll white, only knowing that her heart was about to crack-

Snort, the sting of Lu Yixuan's dagger did not give in for a moment, but the arrow in his hand had pierced his heart.

Cheng Min was killed on the spot and was silent, maybe in the end, there was only Lu Yixuan's eyes without half a bit of pain in her pupils, she was like a little Yama, and she didn't complain or frown when swords, guns, swords, and halberds were cut on her body, perhaps, she was already a walking dead who had lost her soul.

Ha-haha, the Lu family is finished.

The Lu family is dead, and Lu Yixin - you can't get rid of this guilt, this kind of self-blame, and you can no longer become the pearl that will not be dusty in Zhang Lian's heart.

Murder and heart.

Lu Yixuan looked at Cheng Min's deathless appearance, no happiness, no anger, this snow didn't know when it got bigger, covering the corpse's gorgeous clothes, she subconsciously looked down at her abdomen, the dagger pierced halfway, the hot blood soaked through the prison clothes, she didn't feel pain at all, when she touched it, her hands were red.

Bloody, heart-to-heart.

"Snort", she pulled the dagger out of her body in a daze, and there was a stream of heat pouring towards the hollow, "Bang Dang", the dagger fell to the ground, and the sky was full of eyes.

She could no longer support the mental and physical pain, and she fell into the arms of the multicolored feather.

"What a ruthless heart." Feng Mingxie frowned, her heart was distracted, the surnamed Lu didn't want to live by killing Cheng Min, she pulled out the knife and now she can't stop the bleeding at all, she blames all the blame of the Lu family on herself - she is the biggest villain and sinner of the Lu family.

Feng Mingxie picked up the person, and there was already a BMW incense car with a silver bell on the corner of the street galloping as if he had heard the order.

"Little Lord - this is the execution ground, Lu Yixuan is a death row prisoner, and if you take her away without permission, you will rob the law field!" Luo Zhao was anxious to stop Feng Mingxie, "Since the Holy Lord has issued an order, no matter whether Lu Yixuan lives or dies, he can only stay in Dongshikou!" Su Yi porridge, stop the little prince! ”

But Su Yicongee hesitated, he looked at the little girl who was dying and bleeding, and couldn't step forward.

"Su Yi Congee, are you also crazy," Luo Zhao felt that these people who had dealt with Lu Yixin were all bewitched, "If Lu Yixuan walks out of Dongshikou alive today, Your Majesty will blame him, and the hundreds of officers and soldiers present will be exempt from responsibility?!" ”

"Little prince, please don't be embarrassed!" Luo Zhao respectfully saluted towards Feng Mingxi.

Feng Ming's evil eyebrows lowered: "Luo Zhao, are you afraid of death?" He said suddenly.

Lord Luo looked at the messy corpses all over the ground, the soldiers were in chaos, there were assassins, there were soldiers, he never thought that so many chaos would happen today: "I'm afraid," Lord Luo told the truth and knelt down and kowtowed to Feng Mingxie, and then wiped his nose and got up from the ground, dusted off the snow and dust on his knees, he held his head high, "But the lower official is ordered to be beheaded today, if the prince insists on disobeying the king's order to take away this death row prisoner, then, first step over my Luo Zhao's corpse!" Lord Luo looked generous and righteous, took off his official hat and threw it to the ground, his nose was red from the cold, and the snow fell into his eyes, blinking but standing upright.

Let Su Yi porridge be in awe.

Although Luo Zhao was timid and afraid of things, in front of the major rights and wrongs, in front of hundreds of people, he also forced himself to be a dignified Dali Temple Sizheng, Su Yi Congee admired.

It's a man.

Feng Mingxie looked at Lu Yixuan, who had lost his blood color and was barely breathing in his arms: "Lord Luo, this king will not embarrass you." As he spoke, a red rope fell from his fingertips, and under the rope hung a jade plaque the size of half a man's palm.

Luo Zhao didn't understand, but General Shihai, who rushed over, was stunned, he stared at "Poof" and knelt down first: "Tianhuang Jade, Tai * Ancestor's Tianhuang Jade!" ”

Tianhuang jade.

As soon as these four words came out, Luo Zhao's legs were weak and collapsed on the torture table, and he stretched out his hand and quickly pulled Su Yicongee, who was still standing on the side, and knelt down.

"Seeing the Tianhuang jade is like seeing the ancestor in person, long live long live long live!" General Shi's head slammed on the stage, and suddenly, all the officers and soldiers in the audience knelt down in shock.

Hooray, hooray, hooray.

This sound rippled over the mountains and seas and spread over the imperial city of Shengjing.

"A life pays for a life." Feng Mingxie's voice did not fluctuate, as if he was saying another sparse and ordinary thing, and the moment he turned around, the jade was mercilessly thrown to the ground by him, and the golden silk and jade were shattered and torn apart.

Luo Zhao was so frightened that he didn't even dare to breathe.

Until the little prince's carriage gradually disappeared into the vast snow, no one dared to squeak on the execution ground, as if the emperor represented by the jade statue was standing on this execution ground, and the coercion given made people feel that even breathing was a luxury.

Tai * Zu came in person.

Su Yicongee was a young man, and he didn't understand what this meant, he only felt strange why everyone was so in awe of a small piece of jade.

General Shi raised his head at this time, he was the first person to kneel forward and pick up the broken jade.

"This—Is this really a heavenly jade?" Luo Zhao couldn't believe it, everyone had different opinions, he had only heard it, but no one had seen it.

Shi Hai nodded: "It won't be wrong." ”

"This is, what is this, can, can it be exchanged for Lu Yixuan's life?" Su Yicongee looked dazed, how could the things that Feng Xiaowang Ye casually discarded shocked everyone.

Shi Hai glared at him: "Don't talk about one Lu Yixuan, ten Lu Yixuan can be exchanged." He carefully put the pieces together, "It's just that I didn't expect that this Tianhuang Jade was actually in the hands of the little prince......" The general muttered, obviously even he couldn't believe it.

Luo Zhao saw that Su Yicongee was half-understood, he staggered up and knocked on the door of the young man's head: "Tianhuang jade is the family tree of the imperial clan, which records the life history and birth time of each member of the royal family and the name used by the clan, and now it is divided into brocade books and hidden in the secret pavilion of the deep palace, only the jade of Emperor Tai * Zu is engraved here," Lord Luo rummaged through the fragments in Shi Hai's hand, and it was clearly seen that there were many notes carved on the patchwork gold and jade, "It is also since then that the Tai * Zu jade has been circulated among the members of the royal family, From the emperor to his favorite prince, it alternates from generation to generation," he thought for a moment and added, "Usually, it's the crown prince." ”