Chapter 1151： Sikong Ming's Fate (7)

Chapter 1151 The fate of Sikong Ming (7)

But he himself didn't want to admit this feeling, and kept taking revenge as a package, and pressed that thought deeply where he couldn't feel it.

Now, the most painful thing for him is probably not that she and Rong Qing are still alive, but that Deqing has left him forever.

"Being cautious as a horse, you didn't get Deqing; being King Gong, you still haven't, fourth brother, why did you fail like that?"

Ning Yue finished speaking with a smile, turned around and walked out of the cell.

The light shone slightly, casting Ma Jingyan's shadow for a long time. On the ground, his tall figure trembled and fell down.

There is nothing greater than heartbreak, revenge is impossible, courtship is impossible, Ma Jingyan, you are completely defeated!

…

Three days later, the emperor announced the crime of King Gong to the world, and the whole people were outraged! This was an overwhelming public opinion blow to southern Xinjiang at the expense of Deqing's reputation. The common people complained about the injustice for Princess Deqing one after another, and threatened to put on armor for her and kill Nanjiang to the last.

On the first day of May, at three o'clock in the afternoon, at Caishikou, the emperor punished the fake princess who was tortured to the brink of death. When her head and limbs were detached from her torso, all the surrounding people cheered enthusiastically. After that, a more enthusiastic voice sounded—

"Execute Prince Gong! Execute Prince Gong! Execute Prince Gong!"

Ma Jinyan was shackled and pushed into the middle of the crowd. I haven't seen him for a few days, his glamorous appearance no longer exists, and his prison uniform, which was washed yellow with starch, was stained with an unknown liquid, which made his already disheveled face even more embarrassing.

In the stands, Princess Deqing, dressed in a bright yellow dress, looked at him indifferently.

He also looked at Deqing.

Beside Deqing, stood Ning Yue with a smile on his lips.

"The time has come, the execution—"

Ma Jingyan was put on the guillotine, he opened his mouth as if to say something.

"Princess, there is something on your face." Ning Yue raised her hand to cover Deqing's eyes...

…

This matter is far from over. Prince Gong's death is just the beginning, and there are still many troubles to be dealt with later, but these are not what Ning Yue needs to worry about.

Ning Yue stole a few days off and stayed at home with Lan Zhi and her eldest brother, and took care of Sikong Shuo along the way.

Sikong Shuo lost his high fever and temporarily passed the danger of his life. However, due to the damage to his heart, he did not wake up for a long time. Even feeding him the stalactites brought back from the underground palace did not help. Rong Qing said that maybe he needs bodhi seeds. But the Bodhi seed that Xuanyin brought back from the underground palace has been eaten by Ning Yue, and the only one left in the world is in the hands of Suhuo. Suhuo died, and the whereabouts of Bodhizi became a mystery.

Sikong Ming went crazy, he ran around on the street every day, and asked "where is my son" when he caught someone, Ning Yue got the news and went to see it in person.

It was a light raining evening. There were not many pedestrians on the street, and there were few vendors. The doors of the businesses were listlessly opened. The whole world was very silent, so quiet that only the sound of rain could be heard.

Sikong Ming stumbled into the rain: "Son—son—where are you, son? Come out, son—don't hide from me anymore—"

"I know I was wrong, I shouldn't have done that to your mother—"

"But I really like her..."

"Come out, I'll take your mother to worship—I can marry him now—"

"Son, come out quickly—"

"I won't let people bully you anymore, I will give you delicious food and send you to school..."

"You don't want to enter the palace, okay?"

"Don't be a eunuch, okay?"

(end of this chapter)