Heroic Wife Reborn

Li Xiaoyuan listened to his woman's crying question and looked at his son's cold eyes. The eyes in his eyes hesitated for a moment, but then they became cold and asked Li Luodao: "You have nothing to say to you?"

"I said that Li Hao's business has nothing to do with me," Li Luo whispered. "Do you believe? Since you don't believe me, then I say more mistakes, it is better to let you deal with it."

Li Xiaoyuan nodded and said: "Well, since you are bent on death, you will be all."

Li Luodao: "Jiang's generations of people are the **** battlefields of the country. There are countless dead and wounded children. The last end is the decapitation of the public and the sale of slaves. Your Majesty, there is no elixir in this world that can make people live forever. Clarity is just a mouthful. The villain, you..."

"Shut up!" Li Xiaoyuan's hand was lifted again high.

Li Luo is a smirk, saying: "People will die and their words are good, sire, how many dynasties have been destroyed in the past?"

"Take this confession to the custody!" Li Xiaoyuan screamed.

The two guards stepped forward and dragged the four emperors, Li Luo, from the ground.

"Luoer!" Jiang Guizhen holding Li Luo refused to let go.

The two guards dared to drag against Li Luo, but they did not dare against Jiang Guizhen. The four people suddenly stood still.

"Female," Li Luo wants to take a pat of Jiang Guifei's back, but unfortunately the shackles on his wrist are too heavy, so that Li Luo can't make this little movement. The four emperors have to smile, with Jiang. Your voice whispered: "It is useless for my son. There is no way to protect my mother's life."

Jiang Guizhen slowly squatted in front of Li Luo. She was trapped in a sly son, dressed in prison uniforms, messy and messy, and her face was dirty, which was quite different from the four emperors of the former robes.

"Female," Li Luo said: "I have no life to kill Li Hao."

Jiang Guifei wiped the tears from his face and nodded: "Mother believes in you."

Li Luo broke free from the hands of two guards and kneeled on the ground to give Jiang Gui three heads as the last ritual before the screening.

"Amitabha," Cheng Ming Guo Shi read a Buddha at this time.

The two guards rushed forward and dragged Li Luo out of the prison.

Jiang Guifei didn't cry any more, just tears watching his son being dragged to the ground and getting farther and farther away from himself. Her father said that Li Luo’s temper has just been easy to fold. Now look at the son who refused to bow his head. Jiang Guizhen knows that his father’s words have become a slogan.

"Let Li Luo hang on the execution ground," Li Xiaoyuan said in front of Jiang Guifei: "The thief is not arrogant, and does not come out to vote, let Li Luo live in self-defense in the snow." ”

Jiang Guiqi cried, and then laughed again, laughing and desperate with ridicule.

Li Xiaoyuan looked at Jiang Guifei coldly.

"How?" Jiang Guiqi smiled and looked at Li Xiaoyuan: "Isn't your lord also expecting you to pray for you? Jiang's daughter, can't do this kind of thing, you will die this heart."

Li Xiaoyuan did not expect Jiang Guifei to die, and suddenly he was hardened by him, and he was suddenly angry.

"Li Xiaoyuan," Jiang Guifei said coldly: "On the day you bury the Suzaku River, I and Luoer will wait for you in Huangquan."

Li Xiaoyuan was extremely angry and said: "Do you really want to die?"

"The sky is eye-catching," Jiang Guifei no longer looked at Li Xiaoyuan, but looked at Cheng Mingguo's teacher: "You have never been a Buddha, clear, I will look at you underground, see the last, you What will be the end."

Cheng Ming Guo Shi sighed, whispered: "The goddess, you do not repent, there is nothing to say about the impoverishment."

"Luo Luo died, he will kill Jiang," Li Xiaoyuan left this sentence, turned and left.

Jiang Guizhen looked at the door of the cell in front of him and was shut down. His tears were flowing, but he never cried. She was once loved by Li Xiaoyuan, but unfortunately she is sitting alone on the cold ground of Tianzhu. Jiang Guizhen found that this half-life seems to be just a big dream. Now that the dream is awake, all the warmth has faded, the rest is nothing but The hatred and cold of the bones.

The sky is covered with snow, and there are a lot of glory in the whole house.

Li Luo only had a thin prison uniform and was hung high above the execution ground.

At the time of the streets and alleys of Chiyang City, there are few pedestrians, and the royal family’s turmoil has made the people of Chiyang City feel chilling.

Cheng Ming stood on the execution ground and waved the crowd to retreat. He looked up and said: "It is too unwise to gamble under the four halls and squat."

Li Luo is silent.

Cheng Ming said: "You only hold the life under the big hall. If you kneel down, you will throw a rat and don't dare to move your mother and child's life. Don't forget the four halls. The dragon goddess has three sons."

Long Yusheng had three sons, so he died one, and two sons could count on it. Li Luo smiled. He didn't know what kind of feelings Li Qu listened to.

"The four halls, back to the shore," Cheng Ming and Li Luodao.

Li Luo is still silent, can not keep the cold of the prison clothes in the cold wind, the dead air has been covered in the young emperor.

On the execution ground, several fires were soon ignited, and the officers and men of the guards warmed up. In the middle of this place, as the snow and snow grew, the snow accumulated quickly and was reflected by the fire, but there was no warmth. .

In the middle of Huixian, the singer sent by Yu Guizhen stood in front of Gu Xinglang and finished the last sentence.

Gu Xinglang tapped his finger on the table and said: "I will go to the palace with my princess to meet the goddess."

He said: "Hey, I don't know the princess now?"

"Princess," Gu Xinglang seems to think about it, said: "The princess is hurting the three halls, tired, and this time has already rested. How? Does the goddess have something to say to the princess alone?"

This rushed to stare at Xing Lang and said: "The niece has nothing to say to the princess alone. The maiden just said that she wants the princess."

"This way," Gu Xinglang's face still can't see any anger, whispered: "The princess also told me many times that she missed the goddess. After returning to the palace, she would follow the princess and me first. The sissy asked for a good time."

I’m busy with it.

Wang Hao stepped forward and handed an embroidered purse to the donkey.

Gu Xinglang said: "It’s hard to follow the maiden to Suzaku for many years. It’s a princess and a little reward for me. Please accept it.”

This busy and thankful Gu Xinglang's reward.

"Be careful on the way back to the palace," Gu Xinglang said after the ceremony.

Gu Xinglang said that he was a guest. This is to try to explore Gu Xinglang's tone, and there is no chance. After Wang Hao sent the inn, this imaginary thought of his conversation with Gu Xinglang could not be said that Gu Xinglang was not polite, but if it was really useful, the only 驸马驸 of the Fengtian sect of the dynasty, actually did not say a word. .

To the reader:

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