The Stratagem of the Concubine of the Cold King

Chapter 3 Trying to Save Yourself (1)
A gust of blood gushed out, and Xi Wanqing fell limply on the execution ground.

"Smash this vicious woman to death."

"Poisoning the younger brother is an unforgivable crime, smashing her to death."

"Smash her to death, smash her to death."

The cries outshine the waves, and the waves are higher than the waves.

"Stop." Jingzhao Mansion Yin Yang Qian saw Xi Wanqing fainted, and frightened the noisy people under the execution platform.

Most of these people were instigated by others, whoever dared to beat An Guohou's daughter to death on the spot, saw Xi Wanqing fainted on the ground, they all stopped.

"You, go over and see what's going on." Jing Zhaofu Yin ordered an official next to him to check on Xi Wanqing's situation.

The official came up to Xi Wanqing, and stretched out his hand to detect Xi Wanqing's breath.

"My lord, the prisoner still has breath."

The governor of the Jingzhao Mansion has been an official in the capital for many years, so how can he not know a thing or two about the tricky things in the mansion of this wealthy mansion?

Seeing Xi Wanqing curled up and fainted on the execution platform, the Governor of Jingzhao couldn't bear to ask Xi Bojian, the marquis of An Guo who was executed together.

"Master Hou, do you see this?"

Xi Bojian looked indifferently at Xi Wanqing, who was curled up into a ball, without changing his expression: "It's not yet three o'clock in the afternoon, so wake him up with cold water and continue the execution."

Soon the officer took a basin of cold water and poured it on Xi Wanqing.

Xi Wan felt a sharp pain in her head, and before she opened her eyes, she heard some mumbling voices, which made people really upset.

Suppressing the anger in her heart, she opened her eyes with great difficulty, and then supported herself with her hands to get up.

Just at that moment, someone among the common people threw out a rotten egg, and the egg flew head-on towards Xiwan, breaking the shell, and the foul-smelling yolk and white all fell on her face, and the eggshell was still alive. hanging over her head.

Xi Wan looked up at the direction where the rotten eggs came from, her eyes habitually flashed a cold light. Although she was in a panic at the moment, her innate aura of domineering still shocked the people.

"The brick just now didn't kill that bitch." It was a beautiful young woman who was speaking. She was sitting in the private room of the restaurant directly opposite the execution ground, admiring everything that happened on the execution ground. The venomous color revealed between her eyes affected her sense of softness.

Opposite the young woman, sat a graceful lady in luxurious clothes. The lady took a sip of fragrant tea and said slowly: "Miss San, don't worry, this little bitch is doomed today, continue to accompany my aunt to look after her." Let's play."

On the execution platform, Xiwan quickly figured out the situation.

At this moment, her whole body was in pain, her clothes were ragged, bloodstained, and her whole body was dripping wet, making her even more embarrassed.

Prison vehicles, bracelets, executioners, and beheading officers are all real things. Thinking about the female corpse that has not rotted for a thousand years, it is too weird. Now she can be sure that she has time-traveled and become a felon.

Her head was still hurting, and some memories that did not belong to her rushed into her brain like a flood.

"Ni Nu, you actually poisoned your sixth younger brother to death."

"Father, I don't."

"Lianzhu, what do you think is going on here?"

"Back to Lord Hou, the Sixth Young Master had tea at Miss Wu's Purple Moon Pavilion, and died of poisoning after returning to Dongjiexuan."

"Naughty girl, how can you quibble."

"Lian Zhu, you are talking nonsense, why did you kill me, father, I did not kill my sixth brother."

"Come here, send Miss Fifth to the Yin of Jingzhao Mansion for legal action. This Marquis wants to kill her relatives righteously."

Xi Wan quickly sorted out the information given to her by her predecessor, and she also inherited the pain from her predecessor.

"Xi Wan, Xi Wanqing, they have similar names. They are really destined. She had no relatives in her previous life, so she had to force herself to become strong, but she seemed to have no relatives, and she was so lonely. Since God arranged for them Combining the two into one, she, Xi Wan, will be Xi Wanqing from now on, vowing to let those who bully her die and those who harm her die."

"Marquis An Guo, Xi Bojian, she remembered that this ruthless man not only wanted Xi Wanqing to die, but also wanted Xi Wanqing to lose his reputation, not to mention that he has no evidence for Xi Yunjie's matter He wanted to deal with her, even if it was Xi Yunjie's poisoned death, it was just a small matter in the house of the Marquis of An Guo. As the dignified head of the Marquis of Anguo, he had every right to find out and deal with it on his own, but he actually handed it over openly. In the hands of the governor of Jingzhao, this is really a good father, do you want to exchange an abandoned daughter for his reputation of being selfless and killing relatives righteously?"

Thinking of Xi Bojian's ruthlessness and shamelessness, Xi Wanqing's eyes turned cold.

"From now on, there will no longer be Xi Wanqing who is bullied by others, but only the reborn Xi Wanqing. Everyone who has hurt her will be brought back, and she will never let anyone go."

Xi Wanqing looked up and watched the sun slowly approaching the sky. It was almost three quarters noon, and she had to try to save herself.

"Wrong, my lady is wrong."

At this time, a little girl in green was crying, screaming desperately for grievances, pushing towards the execution platform with all her strength.

Reluctantly, the little girl was small and weak, and was finally blocked by a group of officials on the periphery of the execution ground.

"Miss, miss is wronged, miss did not poison the sixth young master, the tea is not poisonous." The little girl still did not give up and cried out for her innocence.

Xi Wanqing heard the reputation and looked over, and it was Lian Xin, her former personal maid, who called out for her grievances.

Seeing Lian Xin desperately calling for grievances for her, Xi Wanqing secretly remembered it in her heart: "This girl is a loyal protector of the lord. If she is lucky enough to survive today, she will definitely protect this little girl."

Lian Xin saw that the execution ground was guarded by officials everywhere, and it was impossible for a weak woman like herself to force her way into the execution ground, so she knelt down in front of one of the officers with a plop.

"My lord, I beg you, servant girl, let me go in and see off my miss, she was wronged." Lian Xin burst into tears, regardless of her own pain, and kowtowed to the ground one by one, her white forehead forcibly hitting the ground. On the hard slate floor, a large lump quickly swelled up and a large area of ​​bruises oozed out.

Lian Xin kept kowtowing and shouting for grievances, which disturbed the supervisor and beheader on the stage.

Several common people who watched the fun were also moved by Lian Xin's loyalty, and began to discuss: "I never thought that such a vicious lady would have such a loyal servant girl."

"Yes, this little maid is very pitiful."

At this time, the sun has almost risen to the sky, and it is only a moment away from the [-]:[-] noon.

Xi Wanqing's brain was spinning rapidly. It was almost three o'clock in the noon. His whole body was wounded and his hands were bound by iron chains. How to escape? If he wanted to solve this crisis, he had to at least open the bracelet first. The executioner won a chance of life.

Under the execution platform, Lian Xin still did not give up, and kept kowtowing in prayer.

(End of this chapter)