The sharp ice arrow melted into the body, and the pain that should have entered the bone for three points should have made the brow unable to stretch a point, but Yuebei Bing was stimulated by Long Yanluo's words and kept laughing, "You can't touch her!" Hahaha, can't touch her! Do you know how many people she was touched? You're just one of many people who covet her......"

"Kill." Long Yanluo's cold blade-like eyebrows instantly converged, his right hand waved down lightly, Baiyang's hand rose and fell, and there was no trace of a woman's breath, the evening breeze was slow, Concubine Pei's blood soaked into the land along the Yujiang River, and the darkness before dawn was about to subside.

Baiyang lightly wrapped her head in a layer of cloth, one life for another.

"Tomorrow at noon, it will hang at the south gate." Long Yanluo's face is like frost, Beihu, which is in the northernmost part of the world continent, will open a new chapter, there will be no more demagogic demon concubines here, there will be no more voices of power grabbers here, everything has been ruthlessly suppressed by the cold-blooded Long Yanluo, and even, he has been staked on himself.

"The eldest princess of the Inurong tribe has brought 100,000 cavalry, 30,000 loads of grain and grass...... "Baiyang replied, "and the marriage letter with His Royal Highness." ”

"Got it." Long Yanluo replied in a deep voice, "What time is it?" ”

"It's time." Baiyang replied.

"Recall the palace." Long Yanluo's deep eyes were like a bottomless pool.

Yu Jiang is still calm, and the sky seems to be about to dawn.

When the sunlight entered the window, Lan Mo's whole body ached, and she was awakened by the fragrance of the room.

Lan Xingcao, who couldn't see the end at a glance, was sleeping quietly in a pot of soil, the Lan Xingcao that only bloomed at night, and the Lan Xingcao that only existed in the flowing wind back to the snow garden, Lan Mo looked at the little maid who was busy beside her bed, and couldn't help asking, "Why am I here?" ”

"The girl didn't think to pinch Ying'er's neck this time." The little girl who was busy turned around, looked at Lan Mo with a surprised face, and continued, "Lord Hei sent you back to the palace." ”

"Which He-sama?" Lan Mo rubbed her aching back elbow, she didn't care to appreciate the fragrance of the room, and hurriedly asked.

"It's Lord Heijiao, if he hadn't arrived in time, you would have been poisoned by corpse poison a long time ago." Ying'er whispered, her eyes still couldn't leave the mark on Lan Mo's face, the mark that was unforgettable since she first saw Lan Mo, she might have seen it when she was a child.

"Black Jiao!? Is the black Jiao next to the prince? Then why am I here, aren't you Long Yanluo's maid? Lan Mo reacted quickly in shock, she wanted to get out of bed, but she hadn't gotten up yet, and half of her elbow couldn't exert any strength.

"What did the girl say, I have known Lord Heijiao since I was a child in the palace, how could he be the prince's person, besides, the prince was not the prince three days ago, it seems that he was beheaded today."

"What! I slept for three days! Lan Mo let one hand have no strength, but she couldn't continue to lie on the bed, she wore her hair, looking at her still scorched arms, she pushed away the Ying'er who was blocking in front of her, and stumbled out, "Wait, who did you just say is going to be beheaded?" “

Lan Mo grabbed Ying'er's clothes, and the dazzling sunlight poured in from outside the door, but the person standing in front of him was not a familiar person, dressed in an exotic pale green gauze robe and satin, which hung lightly on the visitor.

"I'll take you to the South Gate to see the prince." As the eldest princess of the Inurong tribe, Ah Ya came here today to find Long Yanluo, but she didn't find the man on the marriage contract, but she found the woman who Long Yanluo hid with her heart.

"Princess Yuya, the prince said that you can't take the girl out." Ying'er reminded in a whisper, but she didn't stop Lan Mo, who was only wearing a single coat, and had already put on a fox fur cloak casually, so Ah Ya took her out.

Tianshui City is particularly lively today, along the road is full of lights, all some foreign businessmen from the Beihu border, although Lan Mo is poisoned, but the face is not as pale as a patient, she and Ah Ya sit in an inconspicuous carriage, their destination is the city gate of the south city gate where the capital punishment is executed.

"Why are you helping me?" There was no gratitude in Lan Mo's eyes, not even a superfluous expression, "I don't want to admit other people's feelings, besides, we don't know anything in our lives, if you help me, I can't owe you a favor in vain." ”

"My name is Ah Ya, I am the eldest princess of the Dog Rong country, my father and Beihu have formed this family affair, it is the second time, I don't want to come to Beihu to marry, my father will use the safety of the people of Li to talk about things, the dog Rong country is patriarchal, even if I have empty ambitions, I can't have a place there, so I came here again with my father's expectations, not for anything else, just to fulfill his dream, and then leave Tianshui." Ah Ya's thin eyebrows were raised upward, her hand was suddenly held tightly by Lan Mo, and she looked at Lan Mo with a little surprise, "What, you don't believe me?" “

"No, I believe you." Lan Mo shook her head, her face was pale, but she didn't doubt Ah Ya's words at all, she had lost too many people in the past, father, mother, sister...... Dongfang Er was nowhere to be found, Long Yanxuan was about to be beheaded, how could she continue to sit still, "Is Long Yanluo already the emperor of Beihu?" “

"No, the enthronement ceremony can only be carried out after the death of the previous emperor." Ah Ya said that she deliberately left a sentence, observed that Lan Mo did not react in particular, and said frankly, "There is also after the execution of the former prince." ”

After Lan Mo heard this, his eyes became more and more dim, and one of his strong hands trembled slightly.

She couldn't believe that the Xuanzi Legion was completely overthrown by the King of Longnan in one night, that Hei Jiao, the Hei Jiao who had escorted her to the Summoning Palace, turned out to be Long Yanluo's person, Lan Mo thought of this, and his back was actually cold.

"This is the antidote, if you eat it, your hands will have strength." Ah Ya took out a pill from the middle of his sleeve, this pill was not vermilion, it was a kind of charm orchid similar to a blue enchantress, Lan Mo didn't think about it, he swallowed it immediately, because he was anxious and angry, and he didn't even see a shallow smile hidden in the corner of Ah Ya's mouth.

The perimeter of the execution ground was crowded with civilians, children clustered around the edge of the railing, and a few brave ones even grabbed the gap and got in.

The only warm clothes on Lan Mo's body was this blood-red fox fur cloak, which was particularly conspicuous in the dense crowd, and her hair was tied up by a blue belt at will, without the embellishment of the fan pendant, which looked even more solemn.

She quietly walked to the edge of the torture platform, and the place that was originally overcrowded was actually because of this woman with an ethereal temperament and ethereal steps, and she tacitly made way of a way.

The dirty and tattered prison clothes are Long Yanxuan's outfit at the moment, and his body is covered in bruises due to torture, which makes people unbearable to look around. The blood marks from each whip were vivid, Lan Mo's eyes were full of tears, she suppressed the anger in her heart, and her clenched palms were trembling slightly.