"Why did the emperor suddenly change his mind?" Ao Qianxue frowned slightly, her whole spirit collapsed, her face was as pale as ashes.

"The new emperor ascended the throne, maybe he wants to eradicate dissidents!" Xiaobing muttered and walked away.

However, Ao Qianxue heard these words.

The new emperor ascended the throne?

"What new emperor? Who is the new emperor? Hey, come back..." Ao Qianxue shouted at the little soldier who had just walked away, wanting him to speak clearly, at least tell her who became the emperor?Where did the original emperor go? [

Moreover, why did the new emperor kill her as soon as he ascended the throne?

Does he hate himself that much? !

Ao Qianxue thought about it, and thought that the person who hated her so much, besides Ao Shixiong, should be the prince. However, the prince is dead, and Ao Shixiong cannot live longer than herself.

So... who could it be? !

She wanted to ask clearly, but there was no one in the dungeon, only the cold plate of food still smelled of alcohol.

Ao Qianxue sat down blankly, staring at the pot of wine, her heart ached like being cut by a knife.

She knew that she would die, but she never thought that she would die like this!

Behead!

And he was chopped off in public!

It must be painful, right? !

Ao Qianxue took a deep breath, but her mind did not become a little confused because of it. She was not afraid, but hurt!

Traveling through this dynasty, what did she do?What have you done?What have you been through?

One year, should we just leave like this? !

What happens after death?

See Yan Mo?See Linger?

Yes!

At least they won't harm herself, at least there, she can live her life quietly.As for Yan Mo, if he asked her again whether she chose to time-travel, she would definitely tell him that she hated time-traveling, and even more the so-called Bai Fumei.

Hate everything in the past!

He stretched out his hand, picked up the jug, poured himself a glass, raised his head, and drank it all in one gulp! [

Mmm, good wine!

It is worthy of being a palace, it is worthy of being a prison, and even the wine does not contain water.

Ao Qianxue took a piece of meat and put it in her mouth, it was tasteless, but the wine was more exciting.

Pour another cup for myself, drink it, and the whole intestines will be hot.

Just like that, drinking one cup after another, Ao Qianxue no longer knows what sadness is, let alone what a prison is, and she doesn't know what she will meet tomorrow, and she doesn't know what will happen when the knife cuts down. What a feeling.

All she knows is that if you have wine today, you will be drunk today!

That's right, she was drunk, and she was indeed broken, because in her daze, she saw a familiar figure, the man she thought about day and night, his frowning brows, and his The big hand that stretched out gently.

Warm, but a little stiff.

Happiness, but heartache!

She remembered, she cried, she cried very painfully!

He gently hugged her in his arms, kissed her lips lightly, stroked her hair gently, until he put her on the withered grass, and then slowly untied her skirt... …

She smiled, with a teary smile that looked a little sad.

She wanted to push him away, but her body missed him uncontrollably.

She wanted to hug him, but the coldness on his face made her unable to hug him.

Her mind was burning, and she felt like she was watching an porn movie, more like experiencing something.

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