Yue Emperor Yue Xiongliang's face changed on the spot, and he glared fiercely at the second princess Yue Bingyi, who was kneeling behind him. These wastes, for so long, haven't even found out that she actually has the Holy Lord Jade Plate!

Yue Bingyi was drenched in cold sweat, this girl was so deeply hidden! But it's no wonder that she, she had seen this jade plaque, and at that time she thought it was just a piece of jade pendant of the best quality, how did she know that this was the legendary jade plaque of the Holy Lord who could command the dust mountain?

"Songluo, what do you want?" There was a hint of expectation in Chu Yuzhi's voice.

Qu Qianhui's expression did not change, and she looked at the only person present who did not kneel down with a smile.

Songluo Yingying gave a salute to Chu Yuzhi: "Chu Gongzi ......"

"Presumptuous! This is the Holy Lord! ”

Song Luo's words had just started when he was interrupted by Yue Xiongliang.

"Young Master Chu, I can't believe Yue Xiongliang. Please go out of the dust mountain to protect my mother's concubine and move to the Jing Dynasty. ”

Song Luo kept her head down, she didn't look at Chu Yuzhi, because she knew that he would definitely agree. She didn't pay attention to Yue Xiongliang, for her, there has never been a holy master, only Prince Chu.

It's not that she doesn't know it's a trap, and she's the bait. It's not that she doesn't know that Xu Qiaoyou will definitely come. It's not that she doesn't know that Xu Qiaoyou is a life of nine deaths, but in the same way, she is gambling, betting on Chu Yuzhi's feelings for Xu Qiaoyou.

But she had to do it.

Her mother, her mother's mother's family, the lives of all the clansmen were in her thoughts.

She had no choice......

Hearing her request, everyone present was stunned, including Chu Yuzhi.

Why? Why this requirement?

"Okay."

The order of the Holy Lord, the sound of landing!

Yue Xiongliang's fists were clenched together, his face was full of cruelty, and the whole thing was completely beyond his control.

He raised his head and secretly looked at Qu Qianhui, who gave him a reassuring look......

Fortunately, everything is still under her control.

As night fell, the banquet ended.

The group walked in the imperial garden without hurrying. At the front was a pine basket in a plain long skirt, followed by a large group of eunuchs and palace maids.

Passing by a gazebo, the pine basket slowed down.

Looking at the figure facing away from him in the gazebo, dressed in white, the bright moonlight sprinkled on his body, as if his whole person was bathed in holy light.

Songluo sighed softly in his heart, lifted his long skirt, and walked forward quickly.

"Young Master Chu."

"Why didn't you say it would save your life?"

"I'm willing to die."

"Why don't you let her go?"

Loose did not answer.

She didn't have to answer this question, he naturally knew the answer.

Xu Qiaoyou will not beg for mercy, let alone let others beg for mercy for her. She would rather die than survive the handouts of others.

After a long time, Chu Yuzhi disappeared in place......

Songluo looked at the place where he stood, and she recalled that Xu Qiaoyou had told her that she cared about what could hurt herself.

So Chu Gongzi, has he been hurt?

Time flies, and soon it's a new month.

The first day of this month was the day when Yue Bingzhen, the fifth princess of the Yue Dynasty, was publicly executed.

This day is also the most lively day since the establishment of the Yue Dynasty.

The public execution of a princess would have been a big event, and it was the first time in history.

What's more, she is also involved in the hottest characters on the mainland recently. Moreover, you can also see the Holy Lord of the Dust Mountain, which is a scene that ordinary people can't see in their lives.

Inside and outside the execution ground, there were so many people that you could see that everyone was standing and waiting to see the excitement.

The huge square was crowded with people from the three major dynasties. In an inconspicuous corner, Jing Moper disguised himself as an ordinary businessman, waited quietly.

"It's coming, it's coming." After a commotion, everyone fell silent, their eyes all looking in the same direction.

Songluo changed her outfit this time, and she was dressed exactly the same as when she escaped from King Jing's palace.

In the face of countless eyes, she did not show the slightest timidity, and walked towards the guillotine step by step. Then, in the astonishment of the crowd, he sat down.

"Wow, it's so imageless, it's really a wild princess."

"That's it, it is said that he used to be a beggar, where does this look like a princess?"

"It's a shame."

Her move immediately exploded in the crowd. Maybe no one has ever seen such a princess, and no one has ever sat on the guillotine, so you have to kneel, otherwise you can't cut off your head.

Jing Mopo, who was hidden in the crowd, smiled knowingly, it was really close to Zhu and red and black to ink......

"The Holy Lord has arrived...... Miss Qu to ......"

It's coming, it's coming, the guardian of their continent, the legendary character has finally appeared.

Although everyone knelt on the ground, they all secretly craned their necks to look.

The result is predictable, because the distance is so far that you can't see anything.

Emperor Yue and the queen's appearance this time may be the most low-key in their lives, and they came out after Chu Yuzhi, and they didn't even report the curtain.

Everyone sat in their respective seats, looking at the only prisoner below, Yue Bingqi.

This is also the most glorious moment of her life, right? Such a grand scene, so many heavyweight guests.

Quiet, the scene was silent......

Those civil and military officials who were close didn't even dare to breathe too hard.

The atmosphere is serious and eerie, and the air pressure is slowly decreasing. The loose basket on the guillotine kept her head down, and she couldn't see her expression, nor did she know what she was thinking at the moment.

Call...... Call...... Suddenly, an inexplicable gust of wind blew.

Is it coming?

Everyone was suddenly excited, is the main lord finally coming?

A burst of black fog fell, and the ordinary people outside the field suddenly turned pale with fright, this is the sign of the Demon King!

Sure enough, the black fog dissipated, and a red figure appeared in the field, who else would it be if it wasn't Mo Liaoyan?

Compared with Jing Moper's low-key, Mo Liaoyan is more arrogant. Maybe, he can't be low-key, he looks too high-profile.

"Demon King, how dare you come to my Yue Dynasty?" I don't know if it was Chu Yuzhi's existence that gave Yue Xiong confidence, or if he had been too self-aggrandizing recently, and he dared to directly scold Mo Liaoyan.

Syllable!

He was answered with a hard slap in the face......

This slap was slapped on Yue Xiongliang's face, the pain was undoubted, but the most important thing was to be ashamed.

He is an emperor, in his own dynasty, on his own territory, he was actually slapped in the face?

It's even worse than killing him outright!

His face flushed with excitement: "Take him down for me, I'm going to kill him!" ”

Everyone looked at each other, is this Emperor Yue crazy?

This is a demon king, not an ordinary person, how can they take it?

And kill him? Unless the Holy Lord does it himself......

But the emperor's words still had to be listened to, so there was a very funny scene at the scene.

A large group of soldiers, armed with weapons, surrounded Mo Liaoyan in the middle, but no one dared to step forward with fear. And Mo Liyan, as if he was fine, looked at the loose basket sitting on the guillotine with a smile.

"Little girl, do you know who I am?"

"Hmm."

"Did she mention me to you?"

"Hmm."

"How?"

"Say you're good-looking."

She replied very seriously......