Chapter 268

Yinqiao handed the medicine bowl to Jingyue and said.

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"Oh..." Jing Yue answered with a strong nasal voice. She raised her hand and took the medicine bowl in Yinqiao's hand. She drank all the Chinese medicine juice in one gulp. It was so cold at night that it was hard for her not to get sick. Jing Yue sighed bitterly. What bad luck

I didn't get anything and got sick.

Jingyue didn't know how many times she sighed. At last, she took a deep breath and lay in bed. When she was sick, she was easily sleepy. Anyway, these days Jingyue just drank medicine, went to sleep, drank medicine, and went to sleep.

"Imperial concubine, I heard that I caught the snitch today. I'm going to behead her in the market at noon." Yinqiao side of the medicine poured cold, while taking time to talk with Jingyue.

"Oh..." Jing Yue faintly answered one thing, and then suddenly opened her eyes, sat up, looked at Yinqiao in horror and said, "what did you just say about beheading?"

"That snitch Yinqiao blinked and looked at Jingyue and said.

"I'm going out of the house!" Jing Yue didn't even think about it. She lifted the quilt out of bed. Yinqiao was startled. She quickly blocked it, but she didn't stop it. When Jing Yue appeared again, she was already in the market, full of people, and came to see the excitement.

In the marketplace, countless officers and soldiers surrounded the high platform, and there were spectators and common people at each level. Jing Yue stood in it, looking at the man kneeling on the execution platform with his hair scattered. His eyes were full of strange looks. Looking at the man's face carefully, it was the thief.

In the next chapter, the common people are talking about it. Some say it's a pity, and some say it's a good killing. This flying thief specially selects those high-ranking officials who are all bad. Naturally, the common people are happy. Some of them are rich businessmen. They are afraid that it's their turn to kill them.

Jing Yue sighs silently, listening to the judge's sentence, the bright sword is raised, Jing Yue can't bear the beginning, a light sound comes, a head falls to the ground, the exposed features are clear, it is what Jing Yue saw on that day.

But that pair of eyes no longer look good at that time, a gray color.

"Brother, you can bury this man." Jing Yue grabbed a soldier who turned around and wanted to leave. She raised her hand and put a ingot of silver on the soldier's hand and said.

"Well, good." The soldier answered and said, "no one can send this man to the guillotine. It's estimated that there are no corpse collectors. Girl, you are so kind." Jing Yue waved her hand and finally looked at the scene. She shook her head with a sigh and left.

Just before Jing Yue left, a young man in a blue shirt came up to the soldier. Looking at the soldier collecting the corpse, he frowned slightly and said, "what's the relationship between the girl and this man

"I don't know. She just asked me to help bury the body." The soldier shook his head and said.

"Oh..." That green shirt man light should a, looking at Jing Yue sat on a carriage, that carriage impressively printed Nine Emperor uncle palace sign, let that green shirt man's face slightly strange across.

Jing Yue had been cultivated in the palace for three or four days, and the disease was cured. Now that she had seen the medicine bowl, she wanted to vomit. Finally, she could stop taking the medicine, and she could go out and walk. It really made Jing Yue very happy.

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