At this time, the wound on his back was completely exposed, Shangguan Chenxuan had already fallen asleep so as not to be frightened, and Leng Xiran's eyes narrowed slightly, and he put away the recording stone and continued to meditate, believing that a special 'guest' would be ushered in here soon.

At the door of the prison, Shangguan Qingying's eyes narrowed slightly when he looked at the crooked person, that kid really has some ability, so many people here were leveled by him with medicine.

With a cold snort, he strode in, believing that the man was now out of breath.

How long can you survive after being hit by him?

Along the way, there were a lot of undried blood stains on the ground, and it spread all the way to the cold and evil stains.

"My Miss Leng, how does it feel like to be in prison?"

His eyes slowly opened, and he saw 'Shangguan Molan' looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Very good ......"

How did she not know that this person was testing her?

When a person dies at the door of his cell, anyone who is careful will find that it is a little boring.

"There is still an hour, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will be beheaded!"

An hour is two hours.

"What does it have to do with me?" What I thought in my heart was a different scene, if this person was Shangguan Qingying, then the real third prince would definitely be killed tonight.

"Humph!" Leng snorted, seeing that Leng Xieran still didn't have any reaction, before continuing, "I will ascend the throne tomorrow morning." ”

With that, he departed.

No one can stop herself from ascending to that position, not even Leng Evil Dye, so let her stay here obediently.

For him, the cold evil stain is the biggest change.

After confirming that this person was gone, Leng Xieran took out the recording stone that he had hidden before.

His eyes were deep, what would make this guard desperately want to hand it over to him?

Shangguan Qingying thought that the guard had just eavesdropped, but he never thought that there would be such a spiritual weapon as a recording stone.

The recording stone is also a low-level spiritual weapon, and it was just an accident that my husband got back then.

……

It was getting late, and the imperial city was indeed very lively.

There is no other reason, but because His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is open to everyone.

Everyone made their way to the central square, where the guillotine had already been set up, and the sharp blades seemed to be a little starlight in the light of the fire.

A thick rope hung the big knife up, and the sides got stuck in the gap.

As soon as you loosen the rope, the handle will go straight down the gap.

There were guards here early to surround this place to maintain order, and there were many strong people in the shadows.

The crown prince's reputation was very good before, but in recent years, the third prince has gradually stolen the limelight, so many people are in a wait-and-see state about the prince's execution.

"The prince is also a virtuous man, how could he do such a rebellious thing." In the crowd, one person sighed and shook his head secretly, a hero fell like this, very embarrassed.

"Hey, yes, it's only been like this in recent years, I didn't expect that this time I would have killed my father directly, if it wasn't for the Third Highness to find out, I'm afraid we would have to be deceived......"

"In this comparison, the Third Highness is indeed much better, if the crown prince ascends the throne, with his tyranny, what dignity do we people have?"

"Yes, yes, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince put him to death, which can be regarded as a great achievement......

The direction of the crowd changed for a while, and the few protests were silenced by the rest.

On a certain roof, a girl in black stood in the moonlight, her long black hair swaying in the wind, and she still looked beautiful without any jewelry.