The cold salt water soaked in it, the man looked at Xie Li with teary eyes, and the rest of the people were like quails pinched by the throat, one by one shrunk their necks, looking at Xie Li in horror.

"Let's be punished." Xie Li's gaze looked around, passing through the eyes of young and old.

As expected, in their eyes, apart from fear, there was no remorse or guilt at all.

It's really an excellent citizen of Qianliang.

Xie Li turned around with his sleeves brushed up, returned to the stands, and gave an order lightly.

"No, don't, Your Highness......" Watching the executioners walk to the execution ground one by one, the people in the field finally panicked, "It's all Li Si's idea, we all obey his orders, Your Highness...... Ah......h

The executioner is not a master of Ling Chi in the palace, the thin blade in his hand is as thin as a cicada's wings, the palm of his hand flies, and with a hook, a thin piece of flesh and blood is lightly thrown to the ground, and the tortured person only feels the hot pain in hindsight.

Xie Li took the tea in Du Heng's hand, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of Du Heng's hand trembling uncontrollably, and hooked his lips again.

"Don't worry, they killed my closest people, and it can be regarded as a cheap sin for them."

The fragrance of tea lingered, Xie Tian's eyes trembled and fell on Xie Li, who was light and breezy, and for the first time, he really felt that Xie Li was so terrifying.

In the past, she seemed to have locked the demon in her heart.

And now, without the weakness, the demon crawled out of his body with a bang, devouring Xie Li and the others.

Xie Tian swallowed his saliva, and from Xie Liyun's breezy face, he only saw Teng Teng's anger surging upward, swallowing away the bright and beautiful color that was as warm as spring light in the past.

It's like a ghast crawling out of hell, swallowing up all the cleanness and beauty bit by bit.

For the first time, she felt terrified.

And the punishment on the field has no intention of stopping.

From the time the sun was shining until the moon was shining, Xie Li had been sitting motionless in the stands, and after watching those people tortured, he swallowed his breath.

The bloody aura on the field rushed in, so strong that it seemed to have passed through a sea of blood from a mountain of corpses.

Xie Tian and the other palace people couldn't hold back, they had already vomited, and they looked at Xie Li with a pale face like a wooden stake, neither dare to leave nor stay, only the rolling nausea drowned their throats and eyes over and over again, so they were exhausted.

"Crown Princess, it's over." Du Heng's trembling hand rested on Xie Li's cold wrist and gently told the consequences.

Xie Li's eyelashes twitched, as if he had suddenly come back to his senses, his inky eyes were deep, and little by little he swept from the blood all over the place, plain and difficult.

Suddenly.

She clutched her chest and vomited, but she had not eaten or drunk for half a day, her throat and eyes were sour, but she could not vomit anything.

Du Heng hurriedly stepped forward to serve, and while giving Xie Li the tea he rinsed, he asked people to bring food.

But she couldn't eat anything, and staggered out of the execution ground, leaning against the cold wall, tears raining down.

"Lin Feng, where are you?" She wanted to cry, but her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and she couldn't cry when she whimpered, only big tears flowed down.

*

The Holy Mountain of Southern Xinjiang.

In the cold cave, the man on the cold bed had a quiet face and a peaceful expression, as if he had fallen asleep.

Linglong raised her hand and poured the medicinal soup in the porcelain bowl into Xiao Yi, and then held her cheeks in a daze.

It's been half a month since she returned to Southern Xinjiang, and there is no letter at all in Nanchu, so the lord has gone into retreat again, and Yuheng continues to be her delicate little saintess.

Yu Heng was injured for the sake of the lord, and the lord doted on this "little daughter" even more.

What about yourself, and what should you do?

Or can you only be the saint who turns all beings upside down?

Immortals and demons, after all, you have to choose one.

But she couldn't choose it. 29GG

She lowered her eyes to look at Xiao Yi, the ice bed can minimize people's physical functions, to the point where they only need to maintain their vital physical strength.

As long as he still has a breath left, the twin Gu will not die, but will just sleep quietly in his body.

In this way, he will not die, and his life will be saved.

She sneered, raised her hand and stroked Xiao Yijunxiu's eyebrows, "Xiao Yi, you should thank me, if I hadn't chosen you, I'm afraid you would already be a piece of loess." ”

As soon as the words fell, a panicked voice came from outside the cave, "Linglong Holy Maiden, the Venerable Lord asked you to go to the temple quickly." ”

Xie Li's heart froze, and his voice softened, "Got it." ”

A crispy and numb voice came from inside, and the little maid breathed a long sigh of relief, "Please hurry up, holy maid." ”

Linglong picked up the porcelain bowl and walked to the cave bewitchingly, "What's the matter?" ”

"The slave doesn't know, but the lord seems to be in a hurry."

Linglong had a number in her heart, handed the porcelain bowl to the maid, sealed the entrance to the cave with her backhand, and hurried to the temple.

"Mother, what's wrong with you?" In the hall, Yu Heng was already there, standing by the bed, looking anxious.

Linglong hurriedly stepped forward, "Lord, I'm here." ”

Yaoguang, who had been distracted, heard Linglong's voice, suddenly came back to his senses, and a light seemed to burst out of his eyes, and he unexpectedly pushed Yuheng away and beckoned to Linglong.

"Let me ask you, what is Xie Li's identity?" Her eyes burned and she looked like she was greatly stimulated.

"It's the daughter of Pingnan Hou Xie Hui and Qianliang Princess Gu Pianqi."

Linglong didn't understand what he meant, and replied decently.

"What about the Gu Qingqing later?" Yaoguang took a deep breath, "Who is she?" ”

"She is Gu Qingqing's maid, Mi'er." Linglong glanced at her suspiciously, "What's the matter, Venerable Lord?" ”

Yaoguang only felt that his heart fell into the deep pool with a "bang", and it took a while to find his voice, "That...... Those remnants of the former beam, what do you call Xie Li to do? ”

Linglong's heart slammed suddenly, "It seems to be...... Your Highness. ”

It seemed that a hole suddenly opened, and the unscrupulous Zen master's preference for Xie Li echoed in his mind little by little.

Linglong swallowed her saliva with difficulty, and subconsciously looked at Yaoguang.

Sure enough, her face was ashen.

"Nine Heavenly Qing Soul, side support life.

Distinguish between true and false, such as meeting old people.

The old man is no more, and Qing is alone. ”

This is a proverb left by the unscrupulous Zen master when he was caught.

Yaoguang looked at Linglong blankly, and suddenly yelled, "Why didn't you say it earlier?" ”

What did you say earlier?

The feeling of the slap on his face was still as painful as ever, but Linglong just wanted to laugh at the moment.

Her dear mother, who had been looking for her daughter all her life, could not have imagined that in the end, she would drag her daughter into hell with her own hands.

Yu Heng stood beside him in a daze, and the piece of paper that was held in Yaoguang's hand fell to the ground.

I saw that the letter read:

Xie Li is your Qingqing, I can't stand you, and I will tell you now.

Gu Qingfeng is unique.