Chapter 792

But seeing that noon was coming, neither the emperor's will nor the people who allowed the king came.

It seems that "leaving people under the knife" is a little hanging!

Lord Li can't help sweating. Do you really want to cut people?

A carriage stopped not far from the execution ground.

There is no sign on the car.

After a while, the curtain of the car was gently removed by the people inside. Jing also looked out at Ji Yunshu tied on the scaffold and took another look at the sky.

Now, it's noon!

Jingrong, do you really want to watch your woman die in order to protect yourself? If so, your heart is really more cruel than me.

Lord Li had tried his best to delay the meeting. Finally, he couldn't wait any longer. He could only take out the Lingjian, sighed and threw it out.

"Execution."

The executioner ordered, sprayed a mouthful of wine on the broadsword, raised the broadsword and waved it in the cold light.

Jiyun Shudun's head fell to the ground.

The bloody head rolled down from the scaffold and rolled in front of the people who came to watch, causing a commotion. Everyone was so frightened that they stepped back and covered their mouths that they didn't dare to look directly.

At the same time, Ji Yunshu's body with his head cut off also fell into a pool of blood.

Blood stained her clothes, shoes... Even every inch of her skin.

The executioner wiped the bloody knife and shook his head, "what a pity!"

After all, who doesn't know that Mr. Ji, who is famous in the capital, is a big man. Why is he a woman? Why did you deceive the king?

Lord Li looked at Ji Yunshu who was beheaded, tilted his head and sighed. He simply carried his ass and left.

And the distant scene was completely stunned.

"How could this happen?"

How did you say this happened? Isn't that what you want?

He narrowed his eyes and couldn't believe it. "Jingrong, are you really not coming?"

Not to rob the Dharma center?

Douquan outside said, "Lord, it seems that Wang Rong doesn't care much about her, otherwise he can't help saving people."

"What a surprise to the king."

What a surprise!

Douquan thought for a moment and asked, "so... Is the plan changeable?"

Jing also shook his head, "follow the original plan."

"Yes!"

He put down the curtain and ordered people to leave.

Rong Wangfu.

Jingrong shut himself in the house and saw no one.

Lang Po hurried forward, stood outside the door and knocked, informing, "Lord, people have been cut off."

No response.

"Mr. Ji, she..."

"I want to be quiet."

Lang Po was worried and anxious. He didn't leave. He said, "Lord Lin, the author of the Imperial Academy, came and said... He brought Mr. Ji's suicide note and wanted to give it to the prince himself."

“……”

"Let him in." Jingrong's tone was very bleak.

Lang Po was ordered to invite Lin Shu. He was accompanied by a small entourage, who was not as submissive and respectful as the general entourage. On the contrary, he also had an aggressive momentum. Although he lowered his head to cover it up, there was no silver here.

"Lord Lin, the prince is inside. Please come in."

Pushing the door open, Lang Po led him and his entourage in.

Jing Rong stood in front of the window, with his back to the.

Lin Shu arched his hand, "see King Rong."

For a long time, Jing Rong said, "go ahead."

"When Miss Ji was detained in the prison of the Ministry of punishment, I asked the lower officer to write a suicide note for her. Now that the man is dead, the lower officer brought Miss Ji's suicide note to the Lord." Lin Shu presented the neatly folded suicide note from his sleeve.

But I haven't seen Jingrong for a long time. He turned to pick it up and simply said, "put it down."

That voice, hoarse badly, seems to be ill.

Lin Shu put down the letter and asked with concern, "is the Lord OK?"

No!

I'm not good at all!

Yunshu is dead!

His body suddenly began to tremble. Maybe his feet were so weak that he couldn't stand. He reached out and immediately held the windowsill and held it tightly.

Seeing this, Lang Po came forward and worried, "Lord?"

Kai Liao was pushed away by Jing Rong and shouted, "get out."

Uh?

Lang Po was frightened, but he was really worried about his king. He came forward and left, so he stood in place.

Jingrong slowly turned around, and a pale face immediately came into the eyes of Lin Shu and his entourage.

This

Is it Rong Wang?

However, in two days, he lost a lot of weight. His eyes were empty. His eyes seemed to be bleeding. He stared at the suicide note on the table, walked over and grabbed it with one hand.

"What's the use of keeping this when people are dead?" With a crying voice, tears jumped out and he was very excited. "I was incompetent and failed to save her. I owe her all my life."

The suicide note was pinched into a ball in his hand and thrown on the ground.

At the same time——

His weak body could no longer support him, and he suddenly fell to the ground.

"Dong" sound!

"Lord?" Lang Po rushed up and shouted.

Lin Shu was stunned. Suddenly, he looked at the entourage beside him quietly. He saw that the entourage was smiling and proud.

He didn't say anything.

Soon, the family went to invite Mo ruo to see Jing Rong.

Lin Shu stayed out of concern.

"This is heartache." Mo ruo concluded, "Mr. Ji is his heart knot. Now he is dead. If he can't figure it out, I'm afraid it's not a minor illness."

"Childe Mo, my prince must not be in trouble. You must save him anyway." Lang Po was in a hurry.

"It's said that this is heartache. If it's better, he can only think about it himself."

"But Mr. Ji is dead, and the Lord's heart is probably dead. How can he think well? I'm afraid he can't wait to accompany Mr. Ji now."

"There's no way. Even the immortal Luo can't cure the injury."

Don't let go!

Anyway, he can't cure the disease.

Lang Po couldn't care that he was a man. He was crying by the bed.

Tears!

Lu Jiang, who was worried on one side, was a little rational. He quietly pulled Mo ruo and asked, "Mr. Mo, really there's no other way?"

Mo ruo shook his head, "I don't want to see something happen to Jing Rong, but now, only he can cheer up."

Hey!

Lin Shu has seen everything in his eyes. Now, it's inconvenient for him to stay more. After asking a few questions, he left King Rong's house with his entourage.

After going out, he went back to the Imperial Academy, and the attendant went to King Yi's house.

Tell the truth about what you saw in King Rong's residence.

Jing also finally put down his guard and laughed. "I thought he didn't stand still. There was really a conspiracy. Now it seems that Wang is worried. He is a coward. In order to keep himself, he would rather sacrifice his beloved woman. Now he looks like he is deeply in love and wants to die and live. He deserves it."

A few more laughs!

Douquan: "in that case, the prince doesn't have to worry about the future. He can close the city gate and enter the palace in a few days."

He hung his lips and looked at the clear sky.

He said, "big Pro world, finally if the king."

On this day, he waited too long and planned too long.

Finally.