Nangong Yan'er nodded with tears in her eyes, and she looked at Feng Huali pleadingly. Now Feng Huali is Nangong Yan'er's only hope, although no one believes in her, Feng Huali will never abandon her.

There is not much time left until noon, and now the only one who can save Nangong Yan'er is the emperor, although Feng Huali does not want to intercede with him very much, but he can only do this for now. Just as Feng Hua was about to leave, Nangong Yan'er reached out from the gap and grabbed her sleeve.

Feng Huali turned her head and saw Nangong Yan'er trembling and taking out a roll of brown paper from her arms. Feng Huali unfolded it and glanced at it, and it recorded a lot of things about Xu Ruixue's father.

"What is this?" Feng Huali asked.

Nangong Yan'er looked at the brown paper with great fear, she bit her lower lip, and finally said: "This is a man handed it to me, and it records the evidence of collusion with the powerful, embezzlement and bribery, buying officials and other crimes over the years. ”

Feng Hua was taken aback: "Who is that man?" ”

Nangong Yan'er shook her head and explained: One day when she was in Dongfu Palace, she saw a man who was seriously injured and walked up to Nangong Yan'er covered in blood. handed this into the hands of Nangong Yan'er and told her not to lose it.

After that, I never saw that man again, that is, from then on, Nangong Yan'er was targeted by Xu Ruixue's people, so she framed Nangong Yan'er for poisonous wine three days ago, in order to destroy this evidence.

Feng Huali's expression was solemn, and she held the kraft paper tighter. Although I don't know who the man is or what his purpose is. But now that he has this, at least he has the capital to negotiate with the emperor, and the possibility of saving Nangong Yan'er is greater.

So Feng Hua ran to the imperial study where the emperor was without stopping, and those subordinates seemed to know that they would come, and they didn't stop Feng Huali at all, but silently retreated to the side to make way for themselves.

Walking into the hall, Yan Yu put down the book in his hand and said with a smile: "Sure enough, you just woke up and thought about coming to me." ”

Feng Huali didn't care what he meant, she hurriedly walked up to Yan Yu, and forgot all the etiquette. Feng Huali didn't want to waste a moment, because she knew that Nangong Yan'er was still waiting for her to save her.

"Are you here to intercede for Nangong Yan'er?" Yan Yu raised her eyebrows and tilted her head back, she was really affectionate, it was clear that Nangong Yan'er had harmed her and almost died, and she had just gotten better, so she was so interested in Nangong Yan'er.

Feng Huali took out the brown paper and grabbed it in his hand, and said with a solemn face: "This records all the evidence of what Lord Xiangshu has done over the years, and I believe that the emperor doesn't like Lord Xiangshu either." ”

Yan Yu was stunned for a moment, and then stared at the kraft paper tightly. really let Nangong Yan'er say that she was right, Feng Huali could really come up with evidence that she let her go. It's just that even his own people can't find out the flaws of the photo book adult, how did she find out as a woman?

Seeing that he didn't speak, Feng Huali glanced at the sky outside with some anxiety: "If the emperor releases Nangong Yan'er, I will give this to you." ”

"What if I don't want to?" If Yan Yu wanted it, how could she ask her to offer conditions in exchange. Besides, this photo book is not much of a threat, and it is okay not to get rid of him now. Thinking about it, Yan Yu didn't think this condition was so tempting.

"You ......" Feng Hua choked, and her eyes showed a touch of loss. I must be stupid to come and plead with this man. After all, in his eyes, human life is not worth mentioning at all, and he would rather kill a hundred by mistake than let go of one.

Yan Yu looked at Feng Huali's eyes, if she really agreed to her conditions, only she came to find her in person, even if there was no evidence of this Xiangshu adult, she would agree to her.

Yan Yu took a pen and wrote a holy decree and handed it to her. After Feng Huali received the holy decree, he threw the kraft paper on the table, and then ran out of the palace quickly. This is probably the fastest and most anxious time Feng Hua has run away from this life, because Nangong Yan'er's life can't afford to wait at all.

finally ran to the cell, but saw that the prison where Nangong Yan'er was located was empty. Feng Huali covered his aching abdomen, grabbed a jailer and asked, "Where are the people here?" ”

The jailer was frightened by her fierce eyes: "What about ...... The woman had just been taken to the execution ground......"

Already noon? Feng Huali was startled and let go of the jailer in his hand. Her hands and feet are a little weak, but as long as there is some hope, she will not give up, maybe if she rushes to the execution ground now, she can still save Nangong Yan'er.

After asking the location of the jailer's execution ground, Feng Huali rushed there as quickly as possible, and if anyone looked at her, they would only feel a gust of wind blowing. Feng Huali rushed to the execution ground exhausted, surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, she weakly pushed through the crowd and walked inside: "I have a holy decree, wait, I have a holy decree-"

Feng Huali shouted loudly, but because of his powerlessness and the noisy environment around him, the executioner on the execution ground couldn't hear it at all. Feng Huali finally squeezed in front of her, but saw that Nangong Yan'er was tied tightly, and the strong man behind her was about to cut down with a knife.

At the last moment, Nangong Yan'er saw Feng Huali's eager face, and a serene smile appeared on her face. Nangong Yan'er had no fear in her eyes at all, and seemed to have some relief.

Feng Huali seemed to hear her say in her ear: "Li'er, if there is an afterlife, I must be your sister." ”

This is the sound of internal strength, Feng Hua was stunned for a moment, but saw that the strong man's knife had begun to fall. Feng Hua couldn't take care of it so much, and grabbed the holy decree in one hand and climbed directly onto Xingtai and ran towards Nangong Yan'er: "Leave people under the knife!" The Divine Decree—"

Feng Hua didn't finish speaking, but when he heard a snort, a column of blood sprayed out of his body sprinkled onto him, and the knife had already fallen, cutting off Nangong Yan'er's head. Blood flowed all over the ground, like a river, almost annihilating Feng Huali's consciousness.

The strong man looked at her in astonishment, then wiped the blood from the knife and retreated. As if he had just woken up, the executioner saw Feng Huali who suddenly broke up, patted the table and asked, "Who are you?" ”

Why...... Feng Huali stood in place, letting the pool of blood wet the tips of his shoes. Feng Huali's hand holding the holy decree trembled so badly that she didn't dare to lower her head, for fear that she would see Nangong Yan'er's corpse after lowering her head.

Feng Hua was as if the river had burst its banks, and hot tears continued to gush out, she raised the dazzling holy decree slightly, and a bitter smile rose at the corner of her mouth. It's like saying to yourself, and it's like saying to the executioner, "Why...... Obviously, the holy decree has come, and the emperor has already issued an order to let her go, why do you want to kill her? Why...... I said wait......"

The world began to spin around, and suddenly many people gradually surrounded him, Feng Huali just cried silently while muttering in a low voice. Then, as if he had stood for a long time, he almost fell backwards.

"Miss!" When Yuedi heard that Feng Hua had left the execution ground, she rushed over non-stop, and when she came, she saw that her young lady was about to faint, so she hurriedly held her up.

Feng Huali's eyes were red, and the hollow eyes under her eyes made Yuedi feel distressed. If I knew that this would be the result, I shouldn't have let Miss go out today. Now that she has witnessed Nangong Yan'er's death, how can Miss stand it?

"Yuedi, is there no fairness in this world?" Feng Huali asked softly, since she came here, she had hardly encountered anything fair. Intrigue and framing each other seems to have become commonplace, but she never wanted to live so tired.

Yuedi shook her head with tears in her eyes: "Miss is a good person, so there will definitely be a good reward." ”

Feng Huali smiled mockingly, what good and evil will be rewarded in the end, it is just a reason for good people to do good things for themselves. If this is true, why did you come to this place by yourself?

Feng Huali raised her eyes and glanced at the blue sky, her nose was full of disgusting bloody taste, she faced the moon flute, and said weakly: "Help me go back, I'm tired and want to rest." ”

"Okay." Yuedi nodded, and hurriedly helped Feng Huali to walk out.

Not far away, Yan Yu also rushed here as soon as he heard the news, and immediately asked people to chase the responsibility of the executioner after seeing Nangong Yan'er being asked to behead. Feng Huali walked out with the support of the moon flute, she hung her head weakly, and she didn't see Yan Yu at all.

Yan Yu wanted to say something, but when she walked past her, she still couldn't say half a word. Even though Feng Huali closed her eyes, the despair was very obvious, if she talked to her at this time, it would increase her burden.

He withdrew his slightly raised hand, and could only look at Feng Huali's back.

Su San stood aside and couldn't stand it anymore, for so many years, how could a woman dare to treat the emperor like this, the emperor would be very unwilling. Su San whispered beside him: "Your Majesty, why don't you show her the letter that Nangong Yan'er left for Lord Feng." ”

Otherwise, as it is now, Lord Feng must hate the emperor to death, if this matter is not made clear, it will be even more difficult for the emperor to marry Lord Feng in the future. But Yan Yu glared at him, and Su San immediately shut up with interest.

At this moment, what is Feng Huali's mood, Yan Yu doesn't know. But if she knows what this matter is all about, and doesn't say whether she believes it or not, if she believes it, I'm afraid it will only be even more sad than now.

"It's better to make her hate me than to make her sad." Yan Yu turned the jade ring in his hand, turned around and was about to go back to the palace. After all, the days to come are still long, but Nangong Yan'er will never exist in this world anymore.

Su San sighed helplessly, sometimes he really didn't understand what the emperor was thinking, and Lord Feng's mind was even more difficult to guess. Now in this situation, Su San doesn't know what to do, this situation and this situation, but he really responded to the sentence "The emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry".