There were a lot of people in front of the noon gate.

Everyone's mood is extremely heavy, there have been too many traitors and evildoers here, and there are also a few innocent unlucky people who died here, Leng Mingyue will soon add a point to the team of unlucky people.

They were very thorough in their hearts, and they didn't dare to jump a word on their lips, and they didn't dare to breathe, because Emperor Yan and Empress Yan sat in front of the noon gate to supervise the execution.

In the crowd, Leng Qinglan's mentality collapsed.

He just made up for it, and he changed it twice that day, and finally beheaded his niece.

If Qiao Yu'an hadn't tried his best to stop him, saying that he would take action if something happened, he, the Dan Sheng, would have risen up and robbed the prison.

On the street, Shen Yunjing rode a tall brown horse, his body swaying left and right with the movement of the horse, and his expression was relieved.

Leng Mingyue followed the horse and walked slowly, surrounded by a group of royal forest soldiers, each holding weapons as if facing a great enemy, but no one dared to urge Leng Mingyue to go faster.

On both sides of the street, on the upper and lower floors, there were also people who paid attention.

"Are you satisfied with the result? Leng Mingyue. Shen Yunjing's handsome face was a little haggard.

He took back the crown prince, and he couldn't get it back.

Leng Mingyue didn't bother to pay attention to it, and stretched out in the big sun.

"Hmph." Shen Yunjing retracted his gaze.

The group came to the noon gate.

Leng Mingyue stood in front of the guillotine, facing Empress Yan and Emperor Yan who were sitting side by side.

Shen Xinning was also among them, and she waved her right hand at Leng Mingyue, revealing the darts hidden inside.

This is telling Leng Mingyue: I will create an opportunity to save you at a critical moment.

Leng Mingyue, if she really wants to leave, who can stop her in this Yan Kingdom?

"Leng Mingyue, the daughter of the cold mansion, the crime of murdering the concubine is unforgivable, and the crime of spreading rumors about the Holy Son is added to the first degree, and the two crimes will be punished concurrently, and the sentence will be decided!"

Shen Yunjing threw the token with the word "chop" written on it to Leng Mingyue's feet.

His restless heart gradually became excited, it seemed that Leng Mingyue had already accepted his fate, knowing that no matter how he fought, he would not be able to fight the current Holy Son's biological mother, Empress Yan, so he planned to die.

The muscular executioner, who was in charge of the execution next to him and held a machete, rubbed a mouthful of spit back and forth into his hands, just waiting for the token to hit the ground, and then put the knife on.

It is said that the eldest lady of Lengfu has a body of steel and iron, which is difficult to break, so let him try it as the first executioner of Yan Kingdom!

His bull-like eyes stared at the token, waiting for the token to land, but the token just didn't land, and slowly floated up.

The crowd gasped, and the scene was eerie.

"Who did it?" Shen Yunjing looked around and asked angrily: "How dare you go against the Holy Son!" ”

Going against the Holy Son's mother and rounding it up, isn't it against Shen Lichuan?

"Poof." Laifu's voice came from the sky: "Your Highness, are you against yourself?" ”

Everyone looked up, only to see a cyan flying sedan chair approaching at a rapid pace, with a baby-faced face and a paralyzed face hanging around the sedan chair.

Through the curtain rolled up by the wind, it can be seen that the owner of the sedan chair can be called a perfect side face, with a layer of frost on it, which is daunting.

"It's the Holy Son!" Everyone hurriedly knelt down, not daring to raise their heads.

Emperor Yan stood up, he looked back at Empress Yan, in the usual situation, Empress Yan should have reacted more than him, but she was only staring at Leng Mingyue at this time, stubbornly wanting Leng Mingyue to die.

"Shen Lichuan." Shen Yunjing didn't salute, his eyes narrowed.

For Shen Lichuan, he was unwilling, because when he awakened his talent, Shen Lichuan was just a waste prince in the palace who could be stepped on by anyone.