Chapter 387

Looking at his appearance, Feng Xuan hummed coldly, "want to die? I won't let you die so easily. If you hurt her, you have to die. "

Feng Xuan also hates Gu Ying. On the day of his wedding, he dares to kill Feng Qingyao. He can't do too much to him. But the dragon has scales against him. If he touches them, he will die. Feng Qingyao is his scales against him.

Instead of taking him to Dali temple, Haotian hid him in the secret room of lingwangfu. Solitary shadow is just a guide. What they want to do is to lead the people behind them.

"I don't know why he went to the city of Louzi today." After dealing with Gu Ying, Hao Tian kneels down in front of Feng Xuanyi and mentions it.

Slender fingers on the table have not once knock, Feng Xuan also Feng Mou micro sink, voice way: "to check what he wants to do?"

There must be something strange about Lou Zilin's sudden departure from the city. After all, he is still looking for people under the cliff. Feng Xuan also feels inexplicably that he is probably related to Feng Qingyao when he leaves the city today. On this thought, Feng Xuan also got up fiercely and stopped Haotian's action. "I'll go in person. No matter what happened these days, I'll solve it when I come back."

Without waiting for Haotian to say anything, he looked up again. There was Feng Xuanyi in the room. Xu Shi guessed something. Haotian sighed and said nothing. He could only wish his prince could bring fengqingyao back as soon as possible. In that case, at least Xia Zhu won't worry too much.

In Shiqiao Town, after a night's rest, Xiao Ruoyun got better, but the little beggar didn't come, the black stone didn't come, and she didn't even see two million taels. However, fengqingyao was not worried at all, which was the same as what she thought.

If it is true, after breakfast, there are two prison guards standing outside. Looking at their fierce appearance, fengqingyao says with a smile, "did your Lord send you to invite me over?"

After listening to her words, the two jailers laughed for a long time and then said, "it's really the Lord who invited you to the guillotine cliff!"

So, two people up and down their hands, to fengqingyao set on the shackles, heavy shackles set on the neck, instantly pulled out the red seal. Seeing this, Xiao Ruoyun is about to start, but is stopped by Feng Qingyao's eyes.

Feng Qing Yao is never a reckless person. Knowing that she has her own plan, Xiao Ruoyun's eyes are slightly dark, so she has to stop and let the jailer put on the shackles for him.

Seeing that they were so obedient, the two jailers were also relieved. Xiao Ruoyun's lethality was obvious to all. Yesterday, the doctor told him that he was dying, but he didn't expect that he woke up early this morning. As long as he looked at his eyes full of lethality, they couldn't help shivering.

Fortunately, the jailer was relieved. Fortunately, Xiao Ruoyun just woke up and his kung fu had not recovered.

As soon as they got out of the dungeon, the golden sun shone on them. They were greedy for the fresh smell in the air. Fengqingyao's pace slowed down and controlled her jailer to hum coldly, "I'll be merciful and let you enjoy it for a while. When you go to the guillotine, you will never see the sun again."

In his eyes, fengqingyao and Xiao Ruoyun are already dead, but fengqingyao doesn't want to be a prisoner, so she turns away her mouth, like walking in the morning. She doesn't pay attention to the jailer.

Seeing her appearance, Xiao Ruoyun shook his head with a smile, and looked dignified again. Although he knew that fengqingyao always had ideas, the magistrate was not a fuel-efficient lamp. They were still in a very dangerous situation without force.

But he also knew his body. He couldn't breathe in two or three hours, so they had to delay. Obviously, fengqingyao thought the same way. She not only walked slowly, but even said, "we're going to the guillotine. I hope my little brother can help us."

After listening to her words, one of the prison guards sneered and beat him on the shackles. "It's beautiful to think that both sides are dying. There's no need to eat more or less."

For this reason, it's impossible to have a decapitation meal. Feng Qingyao sighs and looks at Xiao Ruoyun. Less than a moment's effort, they still arrive at the guillotine in the center of the vegetable market.

As for the chieftain sitting on it, he is naturally the magistrate of Shiqiao Town. The magistrate is full of jewels, holding a dusty woman in her left hand. The big gold ring on her hand is exposed to the sun, which makes her eyes hurt.

Obviously, the two million taels of the little beggar were all accepted by the county magistrate, "brother, brother, I'm sorry, it's ah Chou's fault, ah Chou didn't make it."

Suddenly a child rushed out of the crowd and rushed to fengqingyao. He grabbed her by the corner of her clothes and said with tears in his eyes and a crying voice.

He listened to fengqingyao's advice yesterday and took xiaoshitou to Yong'an bank to get money. He was a little nervous at first, but the shopkeeper took out two million taels of banknotes to him without saying a word. The little beggar was overjoyed and didn't realize that he was being targeted. The people who knocked him out and robbed xiaoshitou and the banknotes were all sent by the county magistrate.

Without the money, fengqingyao will be killed. The little beggar has been waiting here. As expected, he saw fengqingyao being escorted out."It doesn't matter. Ah Chou has done a good job. We'll be fine." Shackles control her hand, fengqingyao had to look down at the little beggar, quietly comforting him.

Before the little beggar said anything, the county magistrate on the high platform burst out laughing, pulled the beauty in his arms in front of him and gave him a kiss. He said contemptuously, "what a big story! I'm dying. I advise you to be honest."

"Two million taels of silver tickets have disappeared. The Lord knows where he has gone. He doesn't mean what he says. The palace is going to be guillotined. What's the matter?" With a sneer, Feng Qingyao picked her eyebrows and looked at the magistrate. The name she used was the palace.

The magistrate laughed twice, clapped his hand on the table, and took out the gold medal in his hand. The gold medal was the brand to prove the identity of Fengqing Yao.

"The charge of pretending to be the princess of the current Dynasty is enough for you to die ten thousand times." With a sneer, the county magistrate will order the execution of fengqingyao.

Feng Qingyao, with a shackle, was not in a hurry. Without frowning, she wrote lightly: "does the Lord really think that with only a small stone, Yongan bank will pay money obediently?"

In a word, the county magistrate swallowed the order to execute her. His eyes rolled and his big hands rubbed back and forth. He thought it was impossible.