When he heard this, Fang was still in a happy mood, and his face was overshadowed: "How could this king have a child with her, you know, it's too late for this king to hide from her, but because of her, this king always feels sorry for Xiaoxiao, owes her a sorry, but what can I do if I'm sorry?" It can't make up for the wound in her heart. He also made this king a negative man. ”

Lifting the mask on the table, the words from the past sounded clearly in his ears again, what appeared in front of him, the back that dropped the mask, turned around and left in disappointment, shook in the depths of his soul from time to time, how could he be willing to leave her, even if it was a little injury, he didn't want to have it, but he still made her sad, the lingering pregnant belly of Hermione in front of him made him shake his head in pain and kept shaking his head, he couldn't figure it out, how could he be with Hermione? I also had a child with her.

"Sun Wei, do you know? As long as this king thinks about it, those guiltes buried deep in his heart are like stones tied to his heart, and I don't know how to do it for this oppressed heart, but I still let her down. But Hermione and the child, she ....... He shook his hand heavily: "It's really like insects and ants crawling all over the king's body, and they want to eat the king's dirty body rampantly, I ....., I owe a little after all." ”

He thought that his white, pure and only her little love would not be tarnished, but he was still stained with filth under his carelessness.

The thought of this made his heart feel like a stone had been crushed, and he was so ashamed that he couldn't raise his head.

He said in a low voice: "I think what you say is true, so, if this is the case, this king will let them go free and let them live a good life." Only in this way will I be relieved and live up to the little one, the heart of this king, only the little one. ”

The pain and remorse that could not be relieved were like worms, eroding his heart little by little, the sorrow on his face, as stiff as the ice, as cold as the rock, and infinite remorse filled every corner of his heart.

........

As soon as the hour came, someone opened the prison door and wanted to escort Sun Meng and Yun Ying to the execution ground.

She stumbled and staggered forward under the urging of the jailers behind her back. It's been two days, and the two people in the dark prison are suddenly bright, and she and Yun Ying can't open their eyes. She did not have the joy of seeing the light again, and for a person who was about to die, no matter how much light she saw, it was difficult to have a trace of passion.

Tears, dripping down, the mood is low and sad, but the weather is fine, the sun shines warmly on the earth, but it can't warm the cold heart. Those people wrapped in cotton clothes, with their hands intertwined, hugging me and hugging me to watch the excitement, exhaling hotly, or rubbing their hands, all cast hateful glances, and from time to time their mouths shouted loudly: Kill them, kill them ........

As soon as the thunderous words sounded, the crowd suddenly boiled, and everyone shouted: "Yes, kill them, kill them........." ”

Everyone who lives in their own land always has no sympathy for those who rebel against their own nation and betray the weak, but more hatred and anger.

Looking up at the clouds, the clouds are like the pale of leaving, the flowers are hateful in the heart, the dust is in the heart, a little goodbye, very sad tears.

In front of the teahouse, the crowd is still surging, but it is different, in the past, people drank tea and chatted happily. Today, people are looking sideways and contemptuous, their eyes are fierce, pointing at her.

She couldn't pay attention to the eyes of others, a trace .......of good memories passed through her heart, and the old scene overflowed her heart, but when the hoarse scolding sounded in pieces, covering the memories in her heart, she had an epiphany, the person she loved was still cruel in her memory, and the illusion came to naught.

Along the way, she has carried too many burdens, too many changes, true and false, gains and losses, and gains and losses, but she can no longer pursue the result. Those unseen years will go on with death. There is no more loneliness and longing in the dark night.

The wind in her ears seemed to be laughing at the whiteness of her life, why not, looking back, through the fog, but also through the barrenness, the story of the experience, always can't wait for the consummation. I can't read the years, I only know that the days are broken and silent, and I am cold in the time of life and death.

On the platform, people cast sharp eyes with brushes, and the light that came out like a sharp blade seemed to be stabbing at any time.

A mountain of knives was piled up in all directions.

"Yunying, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you, let's be sisters again in the next life." She slowly closed her eyes, this world was already too bitter, she only hoped that the knife would fall neatly, and there would be no more pain.

"Miss, yes, in the next life, we will be a good pair of sisters in the next life." Yun Ying spoke sadly, and just like her, she also closed her eyes.

"It's noon, fire three cannons." The warden shouted loudly.

The big man's executioner straightened his back suddenly, and stood in front of him, with his sword in front of him, and he could be tortured at the first order.

Sun Meng drooped her head in despair, and the first messenger cannon in her ears was to say goodbye to her relatives and friends, but in this foreign place, how could she have any relatives and friends? It's really sad to think of this, people are dead, but there is not even a person to collect the body.

When the second cannon sounded again, she warned others to leave and that the execution was about to be carried out, and she knew that she was about to fall to the ground in an instant.

She could only close her eyes and wait for the third guillotine to sound quickly, and at the same time, the head quickly fell to the ground, and she was completely relieved.

The air froze in her waiting, the chaotic sound of horses' hooves cracked through the air, and when the people held their breath and stared in front of them, gathering their ears to hear the third cannon sound, the sudden noise was like a river embankment bursting, and the horses galloped wildly, roaring and rushing wildly, and everyone looked at each other, and retreated to both sides to make way for a long way, wondering if the king's will had changed temporarily, and suddenly more than a dozen people in the crowd, taking advantage of the executioner's distraction, went up to the execution platform at a rapid pace.

There was chaos behind him, and the sound of fighting erupted.

"Someone has robbed the execution ground, hurry, give me a ........" The supervisor and the others panicked, and with the light of a sword, several masked people rushed in on horseback, assisting the strange faces rushing up in the crowd, and they fought, only to see that the executioner's hand was hit by an object, and the big knife immediately fell to the ground with a "clang". Before Sun Meng and Yun Ying could react, the rope was cut, and the two were carried on horseback like chickens and galloped away.

I don't know how long he ran, but the masked man didn't say a word, and when he reached a very remote place, he also cut off the chase behind him, and the other side stopped.

A figure walked out, and the masked man pulled off his veil and bowed to the figure: "King, the man has been brought safely." ”

She was startled, then took a closer look, and said in surprise: "It's you, Bai Mo." ”