The next morning, the Luoluo was sitting in her prison blankly. Xi Er hugged the crying bun and hid in a corner. Seeing that the Luoluo was suddenly brought out by someone again, she didn't even have the strength to call her.

In the past two days, no one had given them a mouthful of food. The two adults could still hold on, but Steamed Bun, who was not even two years old, had already dried his mouth and tongue.

Luoluo let them take her out numbly. She opened her eyes and allowed them to tie her up to a big horse carriage. The horse carriage did not have a shed, it only had a cross shaped wooden pillar on it.

After an entire day, some of the whip marks on Luoluo's body dried up and stained her clothes. Some of them weren't dried yet, and were still seeping with blood.

But the worst part was the big puddle of blood on her skirt. No one could tell where the blood came from, only the Luoluo …

Only Luoluo knew that it was her child … Her unborn second child … She promised to be Steamed Bun's companion …

The carriage brought Luoluo along as it slowly moved forward, followed by a group of imperial guards and people of the palace. The Luoluo lowered her head, ignoring the gazes that came from all directions. But she could feel that she was being paraded. Otherwise, where would the eggs come from?

"That's her! She's the witch princess from the State of Ming Rui!" "I've heard that he had been known to harm people since he was young. In his own country, he was once seen as a monster. Later on, he was rescued by others!"

"Yes, it's really her, that Princess Gabriella!" I heard that she also has a devilish friend, with black and white hair intertwined together and a pair of purple eyes! Hit her! "She is a monster!"

"Monster!" This demon that will harm our face! Let us have the plague! "I'll kill you!"

"I heard that her personality changed after MingRui got married. Could it be another monster that possessed her?"

"Never mind, hit!" Beat him to death! It would be best if a demon died! Fight! "Fight!"

"Monster!"

"To harm the people!" Let us have the plague! Kill you! "I'll hit you!"

"The blood of a demon is also red?" Some people looked at the red streaks of blood on Luoluo's body.

"Isn't it?" It's the same red blood, but it's coming to harm us! "Damn it, hit her, hit her!"

"…."

Luoluo lowered her eyes as she looked at the eggs on her body, and they slowly slid down her clothes.

Leaves of vegetables on head, shoulders, face … Just now, his forehead seemed to have been hit by something hard. He only felt a warm liquid flowing down his forehead and face, trickling down to his mouth. It was salty, yet it also tasted fishy. It was the taste of blood.

Luoluo was completely oblivious to everything. She lowered her eyes and stared at her own stomach and the large amount of blood on her leg …

Within the crowd stood a few familiar people from Luoluo.

Ge Er and Ru Er stood together, at the back of the crowd. Ge Er's face carried a smile of satisfaction, but Ru Er's face was expressionless, and although she occasionally frowned, she did not say anything.

On the other side of the crowd stood a white, thin figure …

Luoluo did not look, but she felt many strange gazes intertwining on her.

"Kill this monster!" "Kill her!"

Suddenly, there were people in the crowd.

"Yes, kill her. After that, our plague will be lifted!" "Kill her, kill her!"

Ge Er stood not far away, the corners of her mouth curling up as she laughed complacently, "Bi Luo, I'm asking you to fight over favors with me! "You deserve to have reached your current state!"

It was as if he had felt Ge Er's gaze.

The Luoluo who was filled with killing intent next to her ears suddenly turned her head around, and her deathly cold gaze smashed straight onto Ge Er's body. Seeing that, Ge Er's body trembled for a bit, but she regained her composure after, and sneered as she looked back at the Luoluo who was in a sorry state.

"This is the price of your fight with me!" Ge Er sneered, using his mouth to speak to the Luoluo who was looking at her.

Luoluo's expression did not change as she turned around to look at the noisy crowd. Sure enough, rumours could not be trusted. She was clearly not some sort of monster. However, no one knew who it was that was walking around. It caused the crowd to become impassioned and everyone believed it to be true.

She was truly wronged, but she discovered that no one was willing to come and help her. There wasn't even a word of fairness.

She almost felt like she had thousands of holes in her body. Although the pain was numbing, her heart still ached. The people of ancient times were so pedantic. No one came out to ask what was the proof that said she was a monster?

She could guess who it was that had stirred the hearts of the people. In the blink of an eye, Luoluo looked in Ge Er's direction again. A cruel and vengeful smile hung on her lips, and the pleasure of revenge continued to bury Ge Er.

Suddenly, Luoluo felt that there was someone staring at her fixedly. It was not like the grievances of the commoners, but hot and cold …

Luoluo turned her head abruptly, but the line of sight disappeared once again.

Some civilians were shouting loudly, as if they wanted to break through the encirclement of the guards on both sides.

Her, Luoluo Su would not be in such a miserable state, would she? Luoluo laughed bitterly as she lowered her eyes, not wanting to look at the stupid citizens again.

"Kill her!" Kill her! "Kill her!"

Everyone was standing on both sides of the street, holding their hands up high as they shouted.

"Everyone be quiet!" "Be quiet!" The officer on the horse in front suddenly raised his hand and then put it back down. He shouted, "Everyone, quiet down!"

"Kill her!" "Kill the evildoer!" The people crowded forward.

"Everyone quiet down!" After an hour, we will arrive at the plaza in front of us! At a quarter to noon, he could execute the burning punishment on that monster called Bi Luo! "Everyone, don't be impatient. We'll be there soon!" The officer on horseback shouted.

The moment these words were said, the surrounding people started to cheer. Luoluo suddenly raised her head and looked at the official in front of him in fear.

Burn him to death? They were going to burn her alive?

The people cheered and ran forward, helping the guards to push the carriage under her.

Luoluo laughed bitterly, but she could not help but be shocked. The people did indeed hear what she said, and hated her to the bones, probably wishing that they could skin her alive and drink her blood.

But, she is innocent …

"This witch!" Walk around with the plague and kill my husband! "Today, I must see her burned alive!"

"My son died of an illness!" "I wish I could kill this witch with my own hands!"

Luoluo clenched her teeth, wanting to turn and retort that it was useless to burn her down! The plague was caused by nature, by climate, or by disease in animals.

However, these foolish commoners only believed in one sentence!

An hour later, the carriage stopped at the largest plaza in Chou Ming Country. A dozen or so guards pushed the carriage that Luoluo was standing on to the center at the same time.

"Burn her!" Burn her! Burn! "Burn!"

The commoners' voices rose and fell, and were heard by the Luoluo as if they were the continuous sounds of hell from ancient times.

Suddenly, the Luoluo faced the sky and roared, "Ming Liehan … I love you … Really, I love you …" "But, it seems that the heavens are unhappy for us to be together. It's so cold …"

When the commoners saw that the guards beside the pile of straw had already raised their torches and were walking towards the surrounded carriage, they all shouted out in excitement, "Burn her!" Burn her! "For the sake of the people!"

Inexplicably, in Luoluo's heart, there was a layer of happiness besides sadness.

She was wondering, if she was truly burned to death and entered the Underworld again, would the bearded Yama King accept her?

Luoluo suddenly shook her head. She pulled back her expression and looked at the big fire in front of him. The weather was dry, and such a big fire could not be extinguished.

Did the heavens want her to die …

Hot …

Luoluo suddenly turned her head and looked at the flames that were spreading like a dragon. Before the flames even reached her, she was about to be burnt to death.

The thick smoke entered Luoluo's nose, and the extremely weak and injured Luoluo did not even have the strength to struggle free from the rope, until the last bit of his strength dissipated. Luoluo opened her eyes wide, and looked at the fire that was about to burn her body.

There were endless cheers from outside, which was completely different from the situation Luoluo was in right now.

"Cough …." Luoluo coughed weakly, almost fainting due to the thick smoke.

Luoluo helplessly lowered her head, but didn't even have the strength to cry for help. She closed her eyes, and sorrowfully recalled her own life, or, it could be said that it was two lifetimes …

Suddenly, just as Luoluo was about to lose all consciousness due to despair, she suddenly felt ice-cold raindrops landing on her face.

Luoluo opened her eyes forcefully and raised her head to look at the darkened sky.

"Is it raining?" The commoners asked in disbelief.

The guard who had set the fire also looked at the heavy rain that had fallen from the sky without any warning.

The fire had cooled down a lot, but because the fire was too strong, it simply could not be extinguished. However, the fire that was starting to reach Luoluo was extinguished by the rain.

"Continue, light the fire!" Someone shouted loudly.

Although some of the commoners were shouting like that, some of them suddenly shouted, "Could it be that the heavens are angry?" Why did it suddenly rain? "For God to burn such a monster, shouldn't the weather be drier?"

"Yes, could it be that he wronged her?"

"Cough …." "Cough …" Luoluo coughed loudly, she looked up and smiled faintly, then spoke in a hoarse voice: "Thank you, God …" I know you have eyes! "But it seems like even you, old man, are powerless …"

Tears suddenly gathered in Luoluo's eyes, and Ming Liehan's figure vaguely appeared. It was the first time she saw him since she came here, and everything that happened was just like a movie going by.

"It's so cold …." "Do you love me or not …" Luoluo raised his head and suddenly looked towards the gloomy sky. Looking at Ming Liehan's figure that seemed to be brought along, she exclaimed, "Icy cold, Luoluo loves you so much, loves you so much, loves you so much …"

The heavy rain kept pouring down, as if it was really going to extinguish the fire.

Suddenly, someone shouted, "Oil!" "Even if it were to rain, it would never be able to extinguish it!"

Someone followed suit, looking around for oil. Luoluo realised that the fire in front of her was not as strong as before, but the fire was still growing crazily, and she had nowhere to run.

Chou Yan should still be on the road to the Feng Huang Country or Jing Chuan Country now …

"In the cold, stay here and don't go back to the Ming Ri Dynasty, in front of Chou Yan and the King …" Luoluo suddenly raised her head and looked at the sky weakly. "There is nothing worth going back to those people …" The emperor, Lan Qing... "And everything else, don't go back …"

As if he was saying his last words, Luoluo sighed softly, "After living two lives, it should be enough."