The cell was dimly lit, and the turbid air was chest-tight.

She stood there straight with her spine erect, proud and free, her gaze calm and tenacious.

She is not a caged bird, she is Zhao Xiyan.

She never loved him. There is only one person she loves from beginning to end, and that is her childhood sweetheart Bai Yueguang Xu Jing.

Murong Shen's lips moved, and suddenly there was a pain in his chest, a fishy heat in his throat, and blood gushed out from his mouth.

Zhao Xiyan watched him spit blood in silence, not excited, and did not step forward. When he staggered and fell, he turned his head and called Xu Erwu over: "Go find a doctor to heal him."

Xu Erwu said in a low voice, "He is a mortal person, why waste medicinal materials on a traitor."

Zhao Xiyan said lightly: "Based on what he has done, ten deaths is not much. However, he can't die right now. At least go back to court and interrogate the verdict in front of the ministers, and then deal with it."

Personal grievances were put aside, and Murong was executed in a dignified and bright manner.

Xu Jing is already the new emperor, and he can't do things by virtue of his own likes and dislikes, but must act according to the law. In this way, we can convince the public.

Of course, Xu Erwu also understands this truth. It's just that he still has to invite a doctor for Murong Shen, which is really a little unwilling.

Xu Erwu whispered and ordered to retreat.

Zhao Xiyan took one last look at Murong Shen.

In her previous life, she endured humiliation and pretended to be humiliated, and stroked the piano in front of everyone, just to attract Murong Shen's attention.

In this life, she could finally straighten her waist and walk away from his eyes.

Zhao Xiyan turned his head and walked out of the dungeon slowly and steadily. The moment I walked out of the dungeon, the last trace of depression in my heart also dissipated. It's just lighter than ever.

A familiar figure appeared in front of him.

Zhao Xiyan pursed her lips and smiled, and stepped forward quickly: "Brother Chunsheng, why did you come back so early today?"

Xu Jing stared at her smiling face tightly, and said in a low voice, "I received news in the palace that Murong Shen was caught, and he came back immediately."

"Sister Crescent, have you been to see him?"

Zhao Xiyan snorted.

Xu Jing's heart was quietly pantothenic, and his mouth was very generous: "In the end, you should know each other, and you should send him on the last ride."

Zhao Xiyan looked at him: "You don't have any taste in your heart?"

Xu Jing puffed up his chest and wanted to say a few words, but his eyes met Zhao Xiyan's, and the words that came to his mouth were automatically changed: "It's a little sour."

Zhao Xiyan snorted and was happy.

That's right! This is the Chunsheng brother she is familiar with.

Xu Jing didn't feel embarrassed, stepped forward, held her hand and coquettishly: "Come on, you only have me in your heart, and you have never liked him."

Thinking of her grievances and entanglements with Murong Shen in her previous life, his heart was very sour.

Zhao Xiyan pursed his lips and smiled, and looked at him with sparkling eyes: "I, Zhao Xiyan, have never had Xu Jing in my heart, and have never had anyone else."

Xu Jing felt a little sweet in his heart, and reached out to hug her tightly.

The pro-soldiers on the side had already retreated with interest.

Xu Jing hugged his beloved wife with satisfaction, and whispered softly in her ear: "Catch Murong Shen, my heart is finally at ease. Tomorrow I will send him to the hall of the Punishment Department for interrogation and conviction and early execution."

Judging impartially and dealing with it according to law is the open-mindedness that an emperor should have.

Zhao Xiyan nodded lightly and glanced up at Xu Jing, "I'll go back first." Go and meet him in the dungeon!"

She wanted to "farewell" Murong Shen, and if she wanted to come, Xu Jing also wanted to "send" Murong Shen.

Xu Jing snorted and watched Zhao Xiyan leave.

Half an hour later.

The young man who had fainted on the ground finally woke up under the golden needle of the doctor.

As soon as he opened his eyes, a handsome face that was so familiar that he hated it appeared in front of him. He was lying down, and the face was looking at him condescendingly. Like where the two of them were at this point.

One high in

Above the clouds, a humble mud is about to rush to the Yellow Spring.

Success and defeat are like this.

"You all go out first." Xu Jing gave an order, and the soldiers immediately retreated.

Murong Shen didn't even have the strength to move, they didn't need to worry about the safety of their master. Of course, you can't retreat too far, you have to be within sight. If there is any accident, a few breaths can rush over.

The doctor took the golden needle and withdrew tremblingly. Xu Jing said, "You are guarding outside the dungeon, or you will have to come again in a moment and a half to administer first aid to Captain Murong."

Doctor: "......"

The doctor replied in a low voice and retreated suddenly.

Murong Shen's forehead trembled, and flames erupted from his gaze as he stared at Xu Jing: "What are you doing?" Want to see how embarrassed I am?"

Xu Jing snorted, squatted down, and got closer, looking at each other, with disgust in each other's eyes: "Murong Shen, the day you started the army, you should have thought that there would be today."

"If you want to take the throne, you will have to pay the price if you fail. All nine of your clans have been razed, and now, you are the only one left. Don't worry, I'll send you to the Punishment Department tomorrow, so that you can go underground to meet your relatives earlier."

Murong Shen used all his strength to spit out, saliva mixed with blood, and squirted out together. It's a pity that his strength is really weak, and this mouth did not spit on Xu Jing's body, and slipped from the corner of his mouth to the placket of his clothes, embarrassed.

Xu Jing didn't move, and looked at Murong Shen coldly.

Murong Shen was extremely ashamed and angry, and his eyes were about to break out of his sockets: "Xu Jing! I am not willing to accept it! This world should be mine. Xiyan is also my woman."

Xu Jing didn't react to the previous sentence, but when he heard the latter sentence, anger flashed in Xu Jing's eyes, and he suddenly made a move, grabbed Murong Shen's clothes, and pulled him off the ground.

The wound on Murong Shen's body that he didn't know was cracked again, gurgling and bleeding, and his clothes were instantly stained red.

Murong Shen fell into madness and didn't care at all.

Xu Jing didn't care even more, he pulled Murong Shen closer and said coldly, "Murong Shen, you are not worthy of mentioning the name of the crescent sister."

"She has only me in her heart, and she is only in my heart. There was no one else between me and her."

"When you arrive at Huangquan, remember to drink Meng Po soup, forget everything, and reincarnate cleanly. In the next life, if you are a cow, a horse, a pig, and a dog, you just don't want to be a human. You don't deserve to be human."

"Because of your ambition, my cousin was killed by Murong Yan. The 30,000 guards of the Great Jin Dynasty almost died cleanly."

"You die ten times and a hundred times, and it is not enough to calm the anger in my heart."

After speaking, as soon as his hand was released, Murong Shen fell to the ground heavily, vomited a mouthful of blood again, and no longer had the strength to speak.

Xu Jingqiang resisted the urge to draw a knife and kill Murong Shen, got up and walked out of the cell, and strode out: "Someone, call the doctor over."