"That's right!" The queen looked at Xingli who was walking outside the door and said, "Tomorrow is the day of the execution of Ronglian and his gang, and you will accompany this king to watch the beheading early tomorrow morning!"

Xingli stopped and continued to walk outside, knowing that he had no choice for Yuwei.

Walking out of the main hall, there was a marble paved path, and he followed the path to the backyard where the aircraft was parked, and the backyard was planted with evergreen shrubs all year round, and the young leaves that had just been drilled were half-open and half-closed, like a girl with a smile on her face.

Xingli was not in the mood to admire the green that greeted him, and went straight up the ladder of the flying machine, where Yu Wei had recuperated from his injuries, and where their memories remained.

It was very dark in the aircraft, and the afterglow of dusk penetrated through the string window of the aircraft, like the fog of the early morning, gray and wandering in the aircraft.

Xingli stepped into the flight pod and walked towards the lounge on his right, a room with simple and elegant decoration, a large bed with lake-blue draperies.

He walked over and lifted one of the curtains and hung them on the side of the bed, a pale pink pajamas neatly stacked at the head of the bed.

He stretched out his hand and gently stroked the outfit, his face flowing with deep love.

This is where Yu Wei recuperated after falling from the Three Stacks Spring, and he couldn't forget Yu Wei's surprised gaze when she woke up from her coma, just like the light in the night, which made his heart clear.

He walked over to the window and stopped, and cast his eyes out of the dark window, where Yuwei had stood in front of him, and they watched together as the night came on the surface and the red sun rose.

He still remembered that Yu Wei liked to look at the mountains and forests in the hazy moonlight, and the shadowy shadows were like a giant net, enveloping the earth in it.

He likes to see Yu Wei's side face staring out of the window, the delicate bridge of her nose, the slightly raised lip line, and the intoxicating dimples.

How many times, he wanted time to stop at that moment, he was no longer the great son of the Ferrand tribe, let alone the general hidden in the Erdo tribe.

However, the wheel of fate has sent him to the point of no return, and if he does not reach the end, he will not be able to find a chance to get out of the car, and perhaps there will be no chance at all.

He returned to the bed, and lay in front of the bed, lying in the same place where Yu Wei had sit, with an inexplicable warmth in his heart, Yu Wei had promised to be his woman here, and after he was ecstatic, he found that he couldn't achieve it at all.

The Ferrand tribe has a mother who wants to dominate the center of the earth, and the Erdo tribe has His Royal Highness Erdoni, who has become Yuwei's fiancé, so he wants to propose to the king as the master of the Jiao Beast King, but until His Royal Highness Erdoni takes Yuwei, he has not been able to meet the king.

The imperial physician said that the king had a strange disease, a fever during the day, and a delirium, but it was only now that he understood that the king had been the slightest unwell, and that he was not the king's opponent at all.

"Chess is a game of those in power, and you only deserve to be a pawn of the king!"

Mother's words once again lingered in his ears, whether it was in the Erdo tribe or in the Ferrand tribe, he had a status below one person and above ten thousand, but what about having such a status? He is not at the mercy of the king and his mother!

He grinned self-deprecatingly, and then closed his eyes, if he could be like ordinary people, born to work hard for his livelihood, maybe he wouldn't have the troubles he has now!

A vibration came from the collar, he casually pressed the answer button, and Liyue's voice immediately came, "General, His Royal Highness the Lord of Erdolly has come down, clamoring to see the general, and his subordinates can't resist it!" ”

"Let Fu Han go on the river!" Xingli said impatiently.

"His Royal Highness Erdoli pounced on Fu Hanjiang, and Fu Hanjiang couldn't stop it!" Li Yue replied anxiously.

"You can't even deal with a woman, what use does General Ben want from you?" Xingli scolded angrily.

"This ......" Li Yue paused, and said aggrievedly: "The two of us haven't reached the time to marry a wife and have children, so of course we have no experience in dealing with women!"

"General Ben, regardless of whether you have experience or not, from now on, General Ben will be dragged on indefinitely!" Xingli ordered without hesitation.

"Indefinitely?" There was a voice close to pleading from the pager, "Please kill Li Yue from the general!" ”

"If you want to die, you have to wait for General Ben to go back!" After Xingli finished speaking, he ripped off the pager and threw it aside, now the situation of the Ferrand clan is delicate, not to mention His Royal Highness the Lord of Erdolly, even if the king summons him, he will not leave half a step.

"Big brother!" Fei Langchen's voice came from outside the cabin door, and he watched his eldest brother walk into the aircraft with a worried face, could it be that the plan to rescue His Highness Erdoni has changed?

"Come in!" The door of the aircraft opened and closed silently, and Xingli was sitting in the shadows of the cabin watching him.

"Big brother!" Fei Langchen shouted again, night had already fallen, but it was still dark in the flight cabin.

"I'm here!" Xingli stood up, turned on a dim wall lamp, and then walked to the storage room to get a bottle of osmanthus brew.

"Big brother, it's okay!" Fei Langchen watched his eldest brother pick up the wine glass and drank it all, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart, in his memory, the eldest brother never drank alcohol.

"It's okay, come on, let's have a drink!" Xingli poured the wine full and handed it to Fei Langchen, who looked worried, his younger brother was good everywhere, but he was a little indecisive.

Fei Langchen took it and took a sip, and a sweet but not greasy aroma rushed straight into his taste buds, "Good wine!" He couldn't help but praise.

"This is still brewed by Yuwei and me on the surface, she is injured, she is in charge of commanding, I am strong and strong, acting as a laborer!" There was an indescribable tenderness in Xingli's tone.

"When?" Fei Langchen suppressed the sourness in his heart and asked curiously.

"Just when Yuwei fell to the Three Stacks Spring to recuperate!" Xingli's eyes showed a hint of confusion, and Yu Wei followed the white water flow down and fell straight into her arms.

"It's all my incompetence that I failed to protect Miss Yuwei!" Fei Langchen's heart tightened when he heard this, that time he confronted Zhan Guang, and because of his and Ouyang Cen's carelessness, he almost killed Miss Yuwei!

"Zhan Guang is cunning, even if it is me, it is difficult to protect Yuwei thoroughly, you don't have to take it to heart!" Xingli looked at Fei Langchen's annoyed look and comforted.

"Okay, let's not talk about Zhanguang!" Fei Langchen looked at Xingli's return to his usual expression and asked, "Has tomorrow's plan changed?"

"Huh?" Xingli raised his head, looked at Fei Langchen suspiciously, and said, "Tomorrow, I will accompany my mother to the execution ground, and everything will go according to the original plan!"

"Good!" Hearing this, Fei Langchen drank the wine glass in his hand, "I'll go back and prepare!" ”

"Hmm!"

……

A glimmer of light on the edge of the sky tore through the night, and when it shone on the ice field, it was already crowded.

Today is the day of the Ronglian General's beheading, and the people of the Ferrand tribe are pouring in from all directions, surrounding the execution ground.

It was a little overcast, thick clouds tumbled overhead, and the howling cold wind wrapped around the ice field and blew on everyone's skin.

People stood outside the high platform, standing against the wind, tiptoeing, not feeling the severe cold of today, tied to the execution table was the mighty General Ronglian, and his unkempt beard added a bit of cruelty to his face.

"Why don't you be punished?" A short man shouted loudly, and a woman in a gray squirrel cloak standing not far in front of him shivered.

"Wait for Your Majesty? I heard that Her Majesty the Queen and Her Royal Highness Hong Shizi came to watch the beheading in person today! A middle-aged man said in a matter-of-fact manner.

"That's too!" The short man suddenly realized: "Hijacking the county lord and attempting to kill him, Your Majesty must hate it to the core!"

"Is it not just that His Majesty hates it to the bone?" The middle-aged man said mysteriously: "I heard that His Royal Highness the Princess Hongshi who has just been canonized has been kidnapped!"

"Ahh The short man opened his mouth wide, slowed down, and then woke up like a dream and said: "No wonder His Royal Highness Hong Shizi also came to watch the killing, I heard that this mysterious His Royal Highness Hong Shizi didn't even participate in the Queen's birthday!"

"Yes!" The middle-aged man nodded with satisfaction, "His Royal Highness Hong Shizi not only went on a killing spree this time, but also imprisoned his master in the grass house of the ice field!" ”

"What?" The short man asked in disbelief: "His Royal Highness Hong Shizi's master is the protector general of His Majesty!"

"You don't know that, do you?" The middle-aged man smiled proudly, "Like this unlucky Ronglian, it's not that people are involved!" ”

"That's right!" The short man hurriedly said flatteringly: "Rong Lian has been fighting horses all his life, but he gave birth to a daughter who should have a thousand knives, this time it's good, not only ruined the fame of a lifetime, but also ruined the life of a family, if the one named Rongyu is still alive, I don't know if I regret it!"

"Regrets?" The middle-aged man said disdainfully: "Regret a fart!" This kind of scourge should be strangled to death in life, so as to save the family! ”

"Yes!" The short man replied vigorously, and then a woman in the front row went limp.

"Alas! What's wrong? If she stays at home if she is timid, she is really scared to death, but no one pays for her life! The short man shouted at the red-faced man who was holding the woman in his arms, pulling his neck.

"What do you care about him?" The middle-aged man blamed: "Little woman, I haven't seen the world, it's not worth making a fuss!"

"Am I not distressed? I'm really scared to death, isn't there another bachelor! The short man laughed.

"Don't laugh!" The middle-aged man glared at him, and a richly decorated snowmobile drove into the execution ground escorted by the guards, and a tall old man in military uniform immediately greeted him.

"Alas! Who is that man in armor? The short man asked quietly.

"That's the deputy commander of the newly appointed Guards, and the executioner this time!" The middle-aged man replied in a low voice.

"I don't think I've seen it before?" The short man continued.

"He is a border city guard, you look natural, but his daughter has a great background!" The middle-aged man explained.

"Who is his daughter?" The short man asked.

"Save the meritorious Mao Zhilan! If it weren't for Miss Mao, His Royal Highness the County Lord and His Royal Highness the Princesses of the Hong Family would have been killed a long time ago! The middle-aged man looked appreciative.

"It's Miss Mao, no wonder she can rise so fast!" The short man smacked his lips enviously.

"Yes, after giving birth to such a daughter, she can wake up laughing in the middle of the night!" The middle-aged man's voice was full of tenderness.

"Then you're going to have to work hard!" The short man smiled evilly, "Didn't you already ask your uncle to propose marriage to you, how about it, do you have a stroke of the eight characters?" ”

"Alas!" The middle-aged man sighed and set his eyes on Mao Zhenling, who walked to Xingxingtai, "Mao Zhilan didn't deserve to shine his shoes before, but now his father is about to kick through the threshold, and he hasn't been able to get a reply." ”

"Ronglian, Liu Rong's murder is a great crime!" Mao Zhenling looked at the boiling crowd and shouted, "Execution!"