Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

He finally raised his eyes and looked at the crowd of people in front of him. He came to plead his grievances and to see off the people, and these people were crying now.

He was always calm, as if it was not him who was about to die.

Watching these people cry and cry, he slowly said, "Thank you all for coming to see me."

Suddenly, the people below were crying.

He still said calmly, "But, just get here."

...

"Everyone, please come back."

...

Although he said so, where would the common people listen? They were constantly crowding forward, and even had to rush to the torture platform, forcing the guards to come forward and build a wall of people to stop them.

In the face of this chaos, he always stood calmly on the execution platform, except that the wind blew through his messy long hair, wrapped around his face, so that his eyes flashed as if he were still the same. Calm and even cool.

At this moment, I heard a sobbing sound coming from the side, and turned to look at it, but it was Ruxiang, already in tears.

"rue?"

"I know, I know," she cried in a low voice, and said, "I know that the third brother is a good person, and I also know that the third brother will not be an ordinary person."

"..."

"But he shouldn't end like this, nor should he die here!"

Seeing her crying with tears, I also felt a sore heart bursting into my heart, but I could only suppress it hard and said with a husky voice: "You can rest assured that heaven and earth are diligent, and he has achieved what he is today. Heaven will not disappoint even a hard-working person, let alone a kind person. He will be fine! "

"is it?"

Ruxiang looked up at me with tears in her eyes, but at this moment, another burst of drums rang quickly, like a rain hitting a banana.

This is the second Soul Drum!

As soon as the drum sounded, a big man with a big physique stepped out. He was as strong as a mountain, holding a heavy sharp steel knife in his hand, carrying it on his shoulder, and slowly walked onto the execution platform.

That's the executioner!

As soon as he saw him, the common people even cried and shouted.

At this moment, Ruxiang shuddered, even holding my wrist firmly and shaking: "What to do? Light, what to do ?!"

I still didn't speak, just gritted my teeth hard, I don't know if it was enduring the pain in my wrist or the throbbing pain caused by the violent heartbeat of my chest.

The executioner went to the execution platform and looked at Liu Qinghan, who was silent, but hesitated.

A short while, he stepped forward and said respectfully: "Master Liu, the villain is rude."

Liu Qinghan turned to look at him, his face still had no expression, but his eyelashes dropped slightly. Instead of embarrassing the executioner, he knelt down slowly.

When he knelt down, the common people at the stage finally understood that this matter could no longer be undone, and they all knelt down.

For a time, thousands of people fell to the ground before the execution platform.

I stood in the crowd and saw this scene, but I felt full of bitterness, but there were countless touches. God did not disappoint him, and the people would not disappoint anyone who thought for them and paid for their hardships. Countless people. Kneeling worship, now that he came to see him off, why did n’t God give Liu Shizhou and Lord Liu Yi a belated name?

People of the Liu family are always worthy of the people of Jiangnan!

At this moment, a footstep sounded behind him. A person stepped out of the crowd and rushed to the front of the torch. The surrounding guards rushed forward to stop it, but they were immediately shocked when they saw the man's face. Living.

"Master smell?"

"Sir, you are--"

Looking closely, it turned out to be Wen Fengxi, but unlike in the past, he is wearing a commoner's clothes and no sword. Even in this ordinary dress, it is still difficult to hide Junxiu, only those guards who saw this He was all startled, one of them was hesitant, especially when he saw two bowls in his hand and sipped a pot of wine, even more puzzled.

"Master, what are you doing?"

"Step aside."

"Sir, you cannot--"

"..."

"I want to send him one last ride."

"grown ups……"

"Step aside!"

The guards were a little hesitant. After he yelled, they were all shocked, and they could only retreat to both sides.

Wen Fengxi stepped onto the torture platform step by step. At this time, Liu Qinghan stood up and watched this peaceful colleague who had gone south with him through countless hardships.

Wen Fengxi also looked at him and did not speak, but placed the two bowls on the ground, smashed the mud seal with one palm, poured two bowls of wine, picked up a bowl of wine with one hand, and passed one of the bowls. To his mouth.

Liu Qinghan looked at the bowl of clear wine, silent, and heard the person in front of him say, "Drink this bowl of wine."

"..."

"I ca n’t do it for you because of your unfulfilled wish, but I will not give up on your unfulfilled cause."

"..."

"Drinking this bowl of wine, you and I-it will be difficult to become brothers."

Liu Qinghan still looked at him calmly, but maybe it was because the wine was rippling, and even his eyes flashed.

"From now on, I will go my way, and you have your way to go."

After hearing this, the ordinary people around were crying suddenly, and Ruxiang was crying hoarsely. She grabbed my wrist and choked and said, "Is he saying that the third brother is going in the future? Is this Huangquan Road? "

I didn't speak, but looked at them both silently.

Liu Qinghan only looked up at this time and said to him, "Thank you."

After speaking, he lowered his head, and Wen Fengxi sent the bowl of wine into his mouth.

Maybe it ’s because it ’s too intense, or maybe Liu Qinghan is n’t used to drinking like this. Most of the wine splashed along the edge of the bowl onto his face and flowed into his eyes. Those calm, almost dry eyes, also Finally a little bit wet.

Wen Fengxi held up his bowl and drank it.

Then, he slammed the two bowls to the ground, smashed and shattered, and turned around and walked off the execution platform without turning his head, and walked into the crowd.

I looked at his red eyes and clenched fists. When he walked in front of us, although he didn't look at anyone, I could clearly feel that his eyes seemed to glance over me, the kind of anger Unwilling emotion, the whole person is like a violent lion, want to roar, want to roar, want to destroy everything, but in the end can only suppress all the anger in his chest.

And just as he turned away, another rapid drum sounded!

The third time, the Soul Drum!

I raised my head, looked at Liu Qinghan, who was slowly kneeling down on the torture platform, and lowered his head. At this moment, the cold wind suddenly started, and his messy hair brushed his lean cheeks, blocking him from finally looking forward. It is also looking at us.

Just then, Wu Yanqiu, who was sitting in front of the prison table, glanced at the sundial finally, took a warrant sign from the order bucket, signed it with a vermilion writing brush, and then stretched out his hand. Tossed underground.

"The hour has come, execution!"

As soon as the words fell, the executioner had already raised the steel knife in his hand, aimed at Liu Qinghan's neck, yelled, and chopped down!