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When the first rays of sunlight in the morning shone into the window, Mo Nian opened his eyes.

There was a faint smell of incense floating in the room, and it took her a long time to realize where she was: Zhengming Pavilion.

She didn't go back to the barracks yesterday in order to make them a little more chaotic, so that she could see more clearly which people were vacillating and which ones were loyal to her and her father.

She had long been accustomed to getting up in the morning to practice swordsmanship, but in this Contention Pavilion, she didn't dare to walk around. Although Xue Ling told her where not to go alone.

After washing, she walked down the corridor to the inner room where Xue Ling was meditating.

At the door stood the ghost servant Yashu, standing motionless. It's like a sculpture.

"Her Royal Highness." Yashu smiled childlike when she saw her coming, and bowed to bless.

Mo Nian paused, "Is he awake?"

Yashu shook his head. "Xingjun wakes up very late every day."

Mo Nian also knew that this man seemed to be extremely lazy and acted even more casually, but everything was due to the magic he held, and he needed more time to rest.

"Can I go in and see him," Mo Nian asked.

"Please." Yashu pushed the door open.

Mo Nian stopped the moment he walked in and asked casually, "Can I know how old you are this year?"

Yashu tilted his head and smiled innocently. "I don't remember, I think it's over 500 years old."

The corners of Mo Nian's mouth twitched, "You are older than Qin Yin"

"I should say that I am the oldest of them." Yashu is colorful.

No wonder she always felt that among the four ghost attendants, Yashu seemed to be the youngest, but he had the power to deter others.

The room was dimly lit and the windows were covered with curtains of the sea breeze.

The Hundred Bird Star Monarch sat there in a meditative posture, motionless.

Mo Nian didn't get too close, but stopped two steps away from him to look at him.

After bathing yesterday, she noticed burns on his hands, presumably from the fact that he had rushed into the house to save her.

She stood there for a moment, then turned to leave.

"Your Highness, please rest assured, Xingjun has already used medicine in his hands, and he will be cured soon." Yashu lowered her head and said, even if Mo Nian didn't say anything, she could sense the other party's thoughts.

Mo Nian bowed slightly, "I know." ”

She had already heard him say it. His mother was the best at making incense, and the various medicines she prepared were extremely effective.

"Your Highness, do you have anything to say to me?" asked Yashu.

Mo Nian was silent for a moment, a smile flashing across his lips. "Let him sleep well and wait for me to come back."

"Yes." Yashu bowed and sent Mo Nian away.

As soon as Mo Nian came out of the Zhengming Pavilion, the shadow guard hidden outside appeared.

Someone led the horse forward.

Mo Nian turned over and ordered: "Go to the Yamen." ”

Not long after Mo Nian left, the Hundred Bird Star Monarch in the inner room opened his eyes.

"Yashu." He whispered.

"What does Xingjun command?" Yashu replied outside the door.

"She's gone"

"Yes."

"But there is something to leave"

"Yes. She told Xingjun to sleep well and wait for her to come back. ”

Hundred Bird Star Monarch was stunned, and then escaped a smile like a breeze and a bright moon.

"Got it. Go down. ”

Please be my husband

Yesterday's serious look was still in front of her.

Mo Nian, how could Ben Xingjun sleep if you weren't there

Inside the Yamen prison.

Cong Ann lay on the humble bed in the cell, staring at the high ventilation window in the cell.

After today, he'll be able to get out of this damn place.

His uncle had sent someone to inform him that he would be executed in his place.

Thinking of Her Royal Highness, Cong An snorted from her nose.

The woman wanted to put him to death. amusing

Doesn't she know who his father is, that is the squire of the military department, the princess is in the military camp, and many of the officials around him are from the military department. Naturally, there should be more people who are looking towards him.

is really a guy who doesn't know life or death, and dares to point fingers at him by virtue of her status as a princess.

An was thinking about it when a few jailers came in from outside. Open the cell door.

"Come out." They shouted in a deep voice.

Secretly happy from peace of mind, he jumped up all of a sudden, "I can go out."

"Yes. Get you on your way today. The jailer said dismissively.

Cong'an didn't care, Liu Hongcheng had already arranged for him to be exchanged in the name of execution.

A jailer stepped forward. The bag in his hand was wrapped around Cong'an's head, and no matter how he complained, he pulled him out of the cell half-dragging and half-dragging.

From Ann all the way to listen to the movement around him. Gradually, he felt like he was outside.

The fresh air contrasts sharply with the turbidity inside the prison.

It's out

He was secretly happy in his heart.

But his head was covered. He didn't know where he was going, why he had been walking for so long, and he hadn't let go.

That's when it happened. He faintly heard the noise of human voices, and it felt like he had come to the street.

By the way, my uncle was going to replace him during the execution, so this should be the place of execution.

"Kneel," someone shouted in his ear. A kick in the back of his knee.

Cong'an couldn't stand still, and knelt down with a "plop".

Bastard, dare to kick the master

I scolded in my heart, you wait for me to see how the master will clean up your gang in the future

Then someone removed the black cloth from his head.

The light was so bright that he couldn't open his eyes.

He half-squinted, and it was only with difficulty that he could see his surroundings clearly.

He knelt on the high platform temporarily erected at the entrance of the street, and gathered under the stage to watch the lively men, women and children, and the high platform was surrounded by three classes of officials, holding long knives in their hands, all with solemn expressions.

What's going on

Cong Ann blinked. Turn your gaze back behind him.

Behind him stood a knife and axe hand, bare-chested, with a hemp rope belt tied around his waist, and a face of horizontal silk flesh, looking him up and down, as if he was weighing how many pounds and taels he had.

From an frightened cleverness, almost peed his pants.

Didn't you say that you were going to replace him, how did you bring him here, isn't this the execution ground?

"Your Highness. There is still a quarter of an hour. Someone in the audience said loudly.

From An Xun's prestige, his eyes suddenly widened.

There was a table under the stage, behind which sat the prison officer, as well as the county magistrate, and the most conspicuous was a woman sitting on the main seat, wearing a purple python pattern court dress and wearing a beaded crown. The phoenix's eyes were frosty, and his eyes were full of slaughter.

Only the soul that was frightened from An's flight away.

That person turned out to be Her Royal Highness.

Only then did he realize that things had changed, and he looked around in a panic, trying to find Liu Hongcheng in the crowd.

Since Her Royal Highness can be present, then his uncle will definitely come as well.

But he found it for a long time, but he didn't find what he wanted.

Liu Hongcheng did not come.

It couldn't have been arranged by his uncle

The sun is scorching hot, and it is gradually turning over people's heads.

"The hour has come for the execution." Someone said.

The cold hairs on his body stood up, "No, you can't kill me" he screamed, "My father is an official of the imperial court, even if he wants to be beheaded, he must be sent back to the capital first, you are a mustard human life" He shouted hoarsely.

Mo Nian looked coldly at Cong'an, who was screaming desperately on the execution table, unmoved.

The county magistrate said nervously: "Your Highness, the time has come" In fact, he was a little unsure in his heart, Cong'an's official position was actually bigger than him, so he was beheaded on the street, but I was afraid that those people in the palace would not let him go if they knew about it.

"Hmm." Mo Nian responded, "Let's do it." ”

From Ann watched as the bamboo stick of the execution was taken out of the barrel and thrown away.

"Execution"

No, no, no, that's not true

Cong'an screamed, and suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck.

The last thing he saw was a picture of his headless body lying on the stage.

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