Chapter 174 No one picks

Lan Ling's face turned pale and fell to the ground.

Punishment to gouge out the heart! After living this life, still can't escape the punishment of heart gouging!

She looked at the imperial edict and laughed.

Ten days later, Lan Ling closed his eyes. Heartbroken.

Ling Chen, are you really going to kill me? We've finally come this far!

You are the wisest emperor in everyone's mouth, but that's not all, Lan Ling smiled and burst into tears.

The jailers already knew that the original empress would be sentenced to death in ten days.

They have never seen this kind of punishment. And the one who was tortured was another empress who used to be beautiful.

There was a fire in everyone's heart.

Everyone is more curious about the appearance of this lady.

These six guards were temporarily transferred, and when they came, the prisoners were already there. She was always inside the tent and rarely came out.

In the past two days, only A Xiang has seen her face once. They questioned Ah Xiang, who was vague, but his eyes were filled with deep desire.

Ah Xiang makes hot water for her every day, and takes away the hot water that she has replaced.

For the rest of the time, the prison was silent as water, as if no one was there.

But today, a song suddenly came from inside:

"The stone in the river climbed up the slope, I hit my grandmother's door and saw my brother shaking my grandmother.

The sky is full of moon and one star, ten million generals and one soldier, never say anything upside down.

Deaf people can hear smiles..."

The singing is crisp and witty, not like a prisoner to be executed.

The jailer who was gossiping immediately quieted down, and they looked at each other, "Such a cheerful song, isn't this one scared and stupid, there's something wrong here?" The chubby jailer pointed to his head and said.

Ah Xiang's face was solemn.

Her delicate slap face appeared in her mind. That was the first time he gave her hot water. She came out of the curtain, glanced at him, and thanked him. His eyes were as clear as water, his eyes were pitch black, and the whites of his eyes were white. She was so young.

"The mouse walks ahead, the ox follows, the tiger roars, the rabbit trembles, the dragon swims in the sky, the snake twists on the ground, the pony jumps over the ravine, meets the old sheep's head, the monkey does somersault, the golden rooster shouts, come on, the yellow dog looks At the door, lazy pigs don't get enough sleep!"

She suddenly changed the song, still a cheerful rhythm.

"Hey, is there any water? Hot water?" they heard her voice.

Several people hurried in.

She still couldn't see her face, she was inside the white tent, from outside, she could vaguely see her shadow.

"I want to drink water, hot water, do you have it?" Her voice was as crisp as an oriole in winter, soft and greasy, and there seemed to be a hint of sweet moisture in the air.

"Yes, yes!" they said in unison.

After getting hot water, she sent two thermos bottles and placed them next to her tent. She reached out and carried it into the tent.

The hands were white, delicate, clean, uncoated with cardamom, and the nails were not long.

"Thank you," she whispered.

"The stone in the river climbed up the slope, I hit my grandmother's door and saw my brother shaking my grandmother.

The sky is full of moon and one star, ten million generals and one soldier, never say anything upside down.

Deaf people can hear smiles..."

It seems like a lullaby, but also like a tune made by a boring person, casual, lazy, and indifferent.

Hearing that the jailer's cold and hard heart seemed to be full of hair, and he couldn't take care of it.

On the day of winter, it snowed. They all cheered.

Wen Heng set up a hot pot in Yong'an Palace, and invited the emperor, King Rui, and Han Zhitao to eat hot pot together.

Everyone in the palace said that the emperor really thought about the old love. He used to dote on the Queen, the casual woman who didn't know how to advance or retreat, which caused Wen Heng to lose his rationality and do a lot of things that hurt the Queen.

Now that the queen is betraying the enemy and betraying the country, she has been demoted to a commoner, sent to a big prison, and will soon be sentenced to gouging out her heart. Wen Heng is immediately favored again.

It really is a demon empress who has been occupying the emperor, causing the other concubines in the palace to be useless.

On the table of Yong'an Palace, there are various hot pot ingredients. Red ginseng is added to the hot pot. This is a herbal hot pot.

The person sitting next to him was someone he knew well. Although Wen Heng was heavy and wearing loose clothes, he didn't show his arms.

There was a smile on her face and her eyes moved. She is really happy. , but there is still a little bit of unease in his heart, there are still eight days, can he really kill her?

Ling Chen was wearing a black brocade robe with golden dragon patterns, and leaned there lazily.

While everyone was laughing and chatting, Ling Chen occasionally talked lightly, the atmosphere was harmonious and happy.

Wen Heng seemed to return to the way they were together a few years ago, when the emperor was still King An. At that time, he only had her in his heart.

Han Zhitao frowned slightly, drinking glass by glass with a gloomy expression on his face.

The girl Xiangling stuffed a cushion under Wen Heng's waist, and Wen Heng said in disgust, "It's too hot in the room, and it's even hotter with the cushion."

Xiangling Buyi said: "Niangniang, about three months of pregnancy is the most dangerous time, you must be careful. When the month is old, you don't have to do this. This ginseng tea, Niangniang also drank it, and there is also this bird's nest, Niangniang. I'll eat it later."

Xiangling served Wen Heng and took supplements.

Han Zhitao frowned even more. Both are pregnant, some are so delicate, and some are locked in a big prison. Even living has become a luxury.

He tilted his neck and took another drink.

King Rui looked at him: "What is Lao Han doing so fast? No one is forcing you!"

Han Zhitao said, "Looking at the empress being so careful about being pregnant, some people are also pregnant. At this time..." His eyes were red.

Ling Chen took a chopstick of mutton for Wen Heng, put down the chopstick and looked at Han Zhitao, "If you don't want to eat it, just leave! Disappointing!"

Han Zhitao really put down his chopsticks and turned away. Ling Chen sneered.

A new girl in Wen Heng's room, Qiao'er, happily entered the house with a large bag of red dates in her clothes, and quietly said to another girl, Xiang Xuan, "Sister Xiangxuan, these dates are wrapped in snow, very Sweet, you can taste it." Qiao'er put the dates on the table outside.

"Where did you get it?" Xiang Xuan asked.

"Wangyou Palace! The jujubes there are all ripe and hanging on the trees, and no one picks them. There are a lot of bright red ones, but they are beautiful. Many girls secretly go to pick them!" Qiao Er said.

Although their voices were low, the people in the room heard them.

Xiangling immediately came out to stop them. The girls were silent.

Wen Heng's heart sank, and he secretly glanced at Ling Chen.

Ling Chen's face was light, as if he didn't hear anything, he ate the mutton quietly. He drank all the wine in the glass with his neck up, and stood up.

"Ah Chen, are you leaving, so early, you just took a few bites!" Wen Heng kept him.

"I'm tired, you should rest early." Ling Chen had already walked out.

It was not dark yet, but it was still bright under the snow.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, gradually covering everything.

Ling Chen walked slowly. Yang Shu and Gu Fan followed behind.

Unconsciously, he walked outside the Wang Kang Palace.

The jujube tree in Wangyou Palace is really full of dates, snow is hanging on the dates, and the white is red.

"Pass it on, whoever steals anything here will be stabbed to death!" he said quietly.

"Yes. The slaves will pass it on immediately!" Yang Shu agreed.