Chapter 447 Confession!

This feeling of heartache surpassed the pain caused by the wound on his chest.

The dagger was soaked in poison, and if it hadn't been discovered early, it would have lost its spiritual power and become a useless person from then on, or even lost its life.

His Crescent Moon Palace was heavily guarded, she failed to escape, and was soon brought before him by the guards.

Looking at those blue eyes, he couldn't bear it for a while, and didn't hurt the killer cruelly, but let the guards imprison her temporarily.

However, he never expected that she escaped from the prison that night, broke into the temple, and sealed the holy spirit with her blood.

She is not a member of the Crescent Moon, and her blood is impure to the Holy Spirit. For self-protection, the Holy Spirit will automatically close its eyes.

The next day after that, the disaster of the waning moon came. . . . . . -
"Lord, that woman Anya was tied to the stake by the people." Plastic Moon came in to report with a sullen face.

After 800 years, hearing this name still touched his heart.

"Fire rack?" Su Xiaoxiao on the jade bed was stunned when she heard this, "How old is this, dare to use primitive torture without permission?" She seemed to have completely forgotten where she was now.

Qiu Shuoyan tapped her forehead, "Go back."

go back?Su Xiaoxiao came back to her senses and patted her head in embarrassment, "Ah, I forgot, this is the waning moon, and the format of the name is different from other Five Realms."

"Idiot." Qiu Shuoyan petted her face, hugged her off the jade bed, put her on the ground lightly, then turned to look at Mu Qianyi, "The next thing has nothing to do with us, let's leave now .”

"Wait, didn't you talk about burning at the stake?" Su Xiaoxiao's curiosity started to stir again.

"Mother, watching that thing will give you nightmares." Qiu Yichen hooked Su Xiaoxiao's arm, and half pulled her to disappear on the spot.

Before leaving, Qiu Shuoyan looked at the stone wall again, her eyes narrowed. At that time, she called Chuying's name, which meant that she saw Chuying on the stone wall. Could it be because of the evil ancient jade?
"Dead monster!" Su Xiaoxiao's urging voice came from the air.

Qiu Shuoyan had no choice but to temporarily give up thinking and chased after him.

After Mu Qian watched them leave, she turned and left the temple.

The open space outside the temple was full of people kneeling in the crescent moon. In the center of the open space, Anya in red was tied to a cross-shaped wooden frame, with a haggard figure. She looked down at the ground from beginning to end. .

"Lord." Seeing Mu Qian also came out, the tribesmen kowtowed and bowed down.

Then Anya slowly raised her head and looked in the direction where Mu Qianyi was.

"Qianyi!" She murmured his name, "I'm sorry!" She kept apologizing, tears falling silently.

Mu Qian also walked up to her, and raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face, "You know I'm most afraid of you crying."

"Ms. Tarantula told me that as long as I do this, she can help me go back to Loulan. I want to go back, but I didn't expect this to happen. I didn't mean it..." Anya choked, and said the following words I couldn't speak any more, only intermittent crying remained.

Mu Qian also raised her hand to untie the rope that bound her, turned her back and closed her eyes and ordered in a cold voice, "Exile in the desert, to fend for myself."

Anya limply behind him, smiled softly with tears in her eyes, "Qianyi, thank you, and, in our country, girls really only dance for the one they love." She said this with the last of her strength, and then He fell to the ground and stopped breathing.

It wasn't until the matter reached an irreversible point that she suddenly discovered that her heart had already been captured by him. . . . . .
(End of this chapter)

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