It's time for a showdown, all the powerful officials in Beijing are my students!

Gongsun Lanyue, Feng Lingyun, An Rui, Si Wei, and Feng Yuxiu all used their last strength to move to An Xin's side.

They originally thought they were pretending to be unconscious and looking for an opportunity to escape, and then the guards stole a boat to leave. They didn't expect that the whereabouts of them were all under the control of Concubine Huarui and the King of Nanyu.

Feng Yuxiu: "Teacher, are we all going to die here today?"

"Are you afraid?" An Xin asked.

"Teacher, do you think that the sacrifice will be burned to death?" Shan Yongzhen asked carefully, "or will it be thrown into the sea to feed the fish?"

An Xin was a good teacher and answered their questions seriously: "It could also be stewed or boiled in water."

"Teacher, please stop talking." Chi Lan's face turned pale and her tone was frightening: "These two ways of death seem to be more terrifying."

Their unscrupulous teacher pursed her lips and resolutely suppressed the raised corners of her mouth.

When An Xin saw that everyone who was awake stared at her with gritted teeth after hearing what she said, An Xin realized that she had provoked everyone's anger.

"!!!" Is this Daqian female envoy a devil?

Why are those words so scary? Morito is so panicked!

Concubine Huarui gave an order, and a group of people came in from outside the palace, and roughly took Anxin and the others to a place surrounded by stone pillars with incomprehensible patterns carved on them.

Incense candles had been lit on the altar, and for a while the smoke curled up, exuding a rich aroma.

A man in a black robe with his face covered stood there. An Xin recognized this person as Concubine Huarui's aunt who knew some witchcraft.

Seeing An Xin and the others being brought over, the woman in a strange black robe sprinkled something into the dark oily pit in the middle of the altar, and a flame immediately burst into flames.

Seeing the burning black oil puddle, everyone's eyes were full of fear at this time.

"Old...teacher...you...you said it wrong, they are going to fry us." Shan Yongzhen said with chattering teeth.

An Xin: "..."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuusuuuuuuuu" Cousin, the two of us are just like this." An Rui grabbed An Xin's sleeves and said distressedly: "I don't know if my parents can still have children, or our old An family will have to The roots are broken.”

An Xin looked at his cousin who had an annoyed look on his face. At this time, he could still think about the issue of passing on the An family lineage. He was indeed a good descendant of the An family.

But before she could be moved, An Rui had already let go of her.

Turning around, she silently grabbed Feng Lingyun's body and couldn't help but tremble slightly, comforting her softly: "Don't be afraid, we are not the only ones being fried. There are so many people walking together on the road to hell. Don't be afraid. Don't be afraid."

"..." An Xin held his forehead, cousin, are you sure these are comforting words.

At this time, Concubine Huarui's son was also carried over on a soft couch and placed in the middle of the altar.

The woman in black robe began to mutter something in her mouth, saying it was a spell, more like chanting.

An Xin looked at the unconscious person beside him, and from the corner of his eye he saw the eldest prince Si Han lying in a pile of people. However, when he heard someone saying that he was about to be fried, his eyelids trembled slightly uneasily.

It seems that everything that needs to be known is known, and it is no wonder that the people arranged by Princess Huarui in the post house discovered that there was something wrong with them.

An Xin smiled and looked sideways, okay? Some of the people in Beiming knew that they were about to be fried, and they had already clenched their fists and could no longer hold on.

"Throw the unconscious people into the pit of fire first." The old woman in black robe ordered: "Then throw the awake people in."

"You fucking old woman is perverted," someone shouted, "Isn't it too cruel that you want those of us who are awake to see ourselves as having the same ending?" "Hahaha!" the woman in black robe said arrogantly. The laughter made everyone panic.

"It is only by watching noble people like you struggling in the sea of ​​fire that the curse can be lifted."

"Pervert, big pervert, disgusting old woman." Some people who were almost collapsed by fear began to attack with words like crazy.

Just when Nanyu's guards walked over to pull those who were pretending to be unconscious and throw them into a pit of black oil and flames, An Xin discovered another interesting thing.

When a guard walked over to drag the eldest prince Si Han away, Bei Ming, who was disguised as a man, pretended to be a woman and secretly pushed Xiao Wenrou, who was lying next to Si Han, forward quietly.

Xiao Wen, who was also pretending to be unconscious, gritted her teeth angrily.

Facing the first batch of people who were about to be thrown into the black oil pan for frying, Xiao Wenwen could no longer pretend. He suddenly opened his eyes and dragged the Beiming woman who had just squeezed him forward to die, directly to her. In the hands of the guards.

"Aren't you going to blow up the unconscious one first? I'm not unconscious. You can throw her in first."

As soon as Xiao Wenrou said these words, she met a pair of gloomy eyes.

"Si...Sihan, she wanted me to die first."

The expressionless Si Han looked at the woman disguised as a man with dark eyes, turned his head and said nothing.

When An Xin saw the man disguised as a man in Beiming defend the eldest prince Si Han, it reminded her of the envoy from Beiming who almost fell down in shock after seeing Si Han before she came to Nanyu.

Then I think of Kong Xun, who was raised in Taifu Kong's family since he was a child, but he resembled Emperor Sheng'an [-]%.

An Xin narrowed his eyes and looked at Si Han's face and facial features, which had no resemblance to Emperor Sheng'an.An Xin felt that maybe she was not far from the truth.

Seeing Xiao Wenrou and Si Han pretending to be unconscious, each one of them chose to wake up because they were afraid of being the first to be fried in the black oil pan. The guard felt that he had been fooled.

So he called several other guards and still had to throw those who were pretending to be unconscious into the burning oil pan.

An Xin looked at Xiao Wenrou, who was struggling endlessly and screaming like a chicken, and shouted without restraint: "No, no, we are all awake, why don't we throw the people over there first."

These words offended everyone who was awake here.

Ye Yanci, Xi Munan, and some teams from other countries all glared at Xiao Wenrou who was being dragged by the guards.

There were also those who had looked down on her as the female envoy from the beginning. After being drugged, they were all weak and miserable and were being dragged by the Nanyu guards.

Seeing that these people were about to be thrown into the oil pan and fried repeatedly, An Xin thought that after they were fried, it would be their turn.

Besides, these people just looked down on women, and they didn't do anything outrageous or unforgivable. An Xin decided to save them within his own ability.

So Si Han was chosen by the Nanyu guards to be the first to be thrown into the pit of burning oil. After struggling to no avail, he closed his eyes and prepared for this life before reincarnation.

He felt something was picked up around his waist, and his body was thrown away, flying up and falling heavily to the ground.

"Pfft." Then the sound of a sharp weapon entering flesh was heard.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that An Xin was already fighting with the Nanyu soldiers who were surrounding him with swords.

Knowing that he had been rescued by An Xin, Si Han lowered his eyes. No one knew what he was thinking at the moment.