After hearing Zong Zhengrui say this, Zong Shilang was so angry that his face turned pale: "Who is she you? He actually asked you to run for her so much. Why don't you go to the mountain to beg the prince?"

Zong Zhengrui said anxiously: "The child wants to go too, but if he goes to the mountain, it will be too late to go back and forth."

When Zong Shilang heard this, he almost got angry: "You, you rebellious son! He was so confused for a woman. She was a murderer. Are you not afraid of being misunderstood by the emperor? You are a complicitor?"

"Does Dad really think so?" Zong Zhengrui asked back.

The Minister Zong's words were stagnant.

"She is the concubine of Prince Jing, but before that, my father knew her character! If someone wronged her, would my father be so wronged?" Zong Zhengrui confronted his father like this for the first time in his life, which also surprised Minister Zong.

In a moment, Zong Shilang said, "Who can disobey the emperor's order? I will be beheaded at noon tomorrow. In just one day, how can you ask your father to overturn the case for her? What's more, my father is in charge of the Ministry of War, not the Ministry of Justice. The Minister of Justice and the Minister of War are brothers and brothers, but they are just friends with my father. This time, the grandson of the Minister of War, the grandson of the Minister of War, do you think the Minister of Justice can help his father overturn the case for the concubine Jing?"

"But Dad, how could she lose her life in vain?" Zong Zhengrui was also a little unruly. He always had a good work order, and his thoughts were not as chaotic as he is now. He didn't know why he was so panicked that he didn't even have the ability to think normally.

Minister Zong closed his eyes and frowned, took a deep breath and made a compromise: "You go down first, let me think about it."

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After seeing the emperor's list, An Qianran's expression changed suddenly again, and turned around and rushed to the Yongwang Mansion. At this moment, if he was willing to let Ruoying go, Ruoying still had a glimmer of hope.

When he arrived at the Yongwang Mansion, Mo Yixiao's face was extremely sunk when he saw him, but he still asked him to sit down and ordered someone to serve tea.

"Uncle An is so stormy and storm, I don't know what's going on?" Mo Yixiao glanced at him coldly with a calm face.

An Qianran tried hard to calm down and frowned at him: "Lian'er was not harmed by Prince Jing's concubine."

"Uncle An, have you known her true identity long ago? Or maybe she was saved by you at the beginning?" Mo Yixiao was furious.

An Qianran pursed her lips and looked calm: "No matter what her identity is, she has never harmed you or Lian'er. Why do you blame Lian'er for her for her death? If you want to avenge Lian'er, you should find the real murderer."

Mo Yixiao suddenly slapped the table, and the slave beside him suddenly lowered his head, but heard him yelling at them: "Get out for me."

When the slaves heard this, they didn't dare to stay for a long time and hurriedly escaped one by one.

Mo Yixiao's eyes narrowed, and his gaze fell on An Qianran's face: "It has nothing to do with her? If she hadn't been forcing Yu Li and Lian'er to take care of Mo Yifeng's indulgence, how could my Lian'er die? Who else was the real murderer who killed Lian'er?"

An Qianran tightened his fingertips, held back the anger in his heart and gritted his teeth, "She did not ask Princess Jing and his son to take care of her. Princess Jing herself wanted to see what happened, and she also took Lian'er in. If you don't believe it, you can ask the servants in Prince Jing's mansion."

"Stop!" Mo Yixiao's face darkened, "If you come here just to say this, please come back."

An Qian suddenly stood up and walked up to him: "If you don't believe it, go and ask the people of Prince Jing's mansion. If you want to avenge Lian'er, you should find the right murderer. She is innocent, why should she take the blame for others?"

"Take the blame?" Mo Yixiao also stood up and confronted him with a cold chill. "If the murderer wasn't her, would he still be me?"

"There are more than one murderer." An Qianran thought he would want to find the real murderer, but he didn't expect that he was so confused that he didn't want to tell the truth, but Concubine De shuddered that he was powerless. Since that was the case, he had nothing to worry about. If he didn't find a way to rescue Ruoying, he would have to rob the law tomorrow.

When Mo Yixiao heard what he said, his face suddenly changed: "What are you talking about?"

An Qianran did not beat around the bush and said bluntly: "I have said just now that Princess Jing insisted on breaking in and taking care of the third master because Lian'er was the son of the third master, and no one could stop him. In addition, the reason why Lian'er's condition improved and then fell into a coma and died was not because of the chickenpox on her body, but because someone poisoned Lian'er, because the disease had fallen into the bone marrow and there was no cure."

"What are you talking about? Lian'er's disease was treated by you, but now he suddenly made up for poisoning. Uncle An was really trying hard for that woman." Mo Yixiao sneered, and his facial muscles suddenly stiffened.

An Qianran's eyes turned cold: "It's true for a woman, that woman is your mother, Concubine De."

At that time, he cared about the relationship between brother and brother and mother and son, so he did not reveal the truth because it had become a fact and he could do nothing, but he did not expect that he would end up harming Ruoying.

When Mo Yixiao heard this, his face turned pale and An Qianran was in disbelief. He could not see any trace of deception in his eyes.

"You're talking nonsense! Lian'er is the grandson of her mother's mother. How could she poison her?" He pointed at An Qianran with his trembling fingertips, and his body suddenly shook, "You can even say such a lie... What's your intention?"

An Qian suddenly grabbed his wrist: "Why did your mother do this, you should understand in your heart who she is for."

Just as An Qianran shook him away, Mo Yixiao staggered suddenly, suddenly held the table behind him, and fell on the chair and couldn't move.

An Qianran took a deep breath and walked forward: "It's better to accumulate some virtue for Lian'er and please let her go. If you speak, the emperor will definitely agree."

Lian'er is his son. If all the parties involved ask Ruoying to let go, then what reason does Emperor Xuan have to kill her? As long as he doesn't go to the guillotine tomorrow, then the remaining woman pretending to be a man and bullying the king will definitely be solved, otherwise everything will be too late.

Just when An Qianran thought Mo Yixiao understood it, he suddenly laughed: "Do you think she can live this time? The father wanted her life wholeheartedly, and this time he took Mo Yifeng to the guillotine before he came back. What do you think this is for? Is it just such a simple reason?"

An Qianran frowned and twisted his eyes tightly, not knowing what he meant.

Mo Yixiao smiled, got up and walked to him, gritted his teeth and said something from the cracks of his teeth: "She is dead this time."

"Tell me clearly." An Qian suddenly raised his voice.

Mo Yixiao smiled coldly: "There is nothing to say. I only know that my father is determined to die. Why do you have to ask that woman why the emperor who spoiled her at the beginning wanted to kill her at once." Seeing An Qianran's face twitching, he said again, "But there is one thing I know very well that my father's change to her was after the fire in Shanlan Valley. Maybe she was from Feiying Sect, which also reminded the father of the father that the Yaohua Palace was set on fire by the Feiying Sect and burned to death the favored Princess Xi and Princess Wan, whom he loved."

An Qianran suddenly staggered when he heard this. If Emperor Xuan had suspected that Ruoying was from Feiying Sect and wanted to kill her, then the matter would have been bad.

He had accidentally seen the Feiying Gate logo on the back of Ruoying's neck, but he was always uncertain. He had asked her himself, but Ruoying didn't remember her life experience at all, so he gave up this matter. No one would be willing to mention some disgraceful past events, not to mention whether she was a member of Feiying Gate was not important to him.

After An Qianran came out of the Yong Prince's Mansion, his steps staggered slightly. He didn't know what to do now. He could not save her from the court with his own strength, but he could not do it if he had to watch her die with his own eyes.

There was only one day left today, and he had to hurry up and think about it, but he decided to go to the palace to find Concubine De.

"Are you here for her today?" Concubine De snorted coldly.

An Qianran said indifferently: "Yes, as long as you can rescue her, no matter what you do."

"If it were Li Dai Taozun, wouldn't she have died if others have died? Aren't you always kind-hearted and unwilling to do something that will cost you one life?" Concubine De said.

An Qian suddenly looked away: "I said, no matter what method you use."

Concubine De's face changed. Unexpectedly, he, who has always been kind-hearted, would not hesitate to let others die on her behalf for Ruoying.

And for An Qianran, as long as she lives, it doesn't matter who dies to him.

"Why should I help you save her? I wish she could die." Seeing An Qianran was about to speak, she immediately interrupted him, "Don't threaten me with that matter. Aren't you worried that I will kill you to silence me?"

An Qianran smiled softly: "I went to the Yong Prince's Mansion just now. He already knew what you did. As long as you kill me, you will not tell me."

Concubine De's smile suddenly faded, and her face turned pale in an instant: "You..."

The next day, the execution ground

The surroundings were bustling with people watching the fun. Some wanted to see who the concubine of Prince Jing was, and who could win the imperial examination in one fell swoop. Some wanted to see if the woman was dressed as a man, and whether she was really a daughter. Some couldn't believe that the man she had always thought was actually a woman, while others were mixed in the crowd and waiting for an opportunity to move.

As noon approached, all the people gradually held their breath. It was hard to imagine that Prince Jing's concubine would be beheaded and displayed in public.

Ruoying knelt on the execution ground and was shaking. Looking at the sun above her head, the hot sunlight shone on her body with a hint of warmth. It was only two days, but she felt that she had survived two whole years and finally saw the sun.

He slowly withdrew his gaze and saw a figure walking towards her in a hazy state. It was not until the man knelt in front of her that she could see clearly that it was Zi Qiu.

"Master." Zi Qiu shed tears before she could speak, and even more swallowed the food box on the ground, unwilling to believe that all this was true.

Ruoying smiled with difficulty: "There is no need to be so sad. If you cut off your head in a moment, it won't hurt very much."

Zi Qiu listened to her relaxed words and looked at her wounds, and tears broke out in an instant: "How can they do this..."

The shocking scars made Zi Qiu feel heartbroken. How can he endure it takes to have a smile on his face after suffering such severe injuries?

"Didn't you bring food? I'm hungry." Ruoying saw her crying and looked at the food box on the ground and said.

Ziqiu nodded and asked while feeding her, "Master, you are so stupid. Why did you follow them into the palace that day? Even though you know it was a dragon's nest, why didn't you wait for the third master to come back?"

"I can't wait..." Ruoying swallowed a mouthful of food and smiled bitterly.

If she did not enter the palace with the guards that day, the suspicious Emperor Xuan would think that Mo Yifeng had the intention to rebel. After all, she was Mo Yifeng's guard, and even a guard did not take the current Nine Five Lord seriously. This would not take the priest seriously at all. The consequences could be imagined. If she entered the palace, half of it might be that Emperor Xuan was just detaining her, and the other half might be that she would be killed. No matter which possibility, it would not threaten Mo Yifeng.

Zi Qiu didn't understand what Ruoying was thinking, and just thought it was her saying that the situation at that time could not tolerate her waiting for Mo Yifeng to come back. After thinking about it, it was indeed the case. Who can disobey the emperor's order? Unless she wanted to implicate the whole family and kill him.

"The hour is here..." The prison officer shouted, shocking everyone to hold their breath.

Zi Qiu cried and shouted that he was unwilling to leave, but in the end he was dragged down by the guards.

The moment Ruoying was forcibly pressed her head down, she was in a panic, and it turned out that she was also afraid.

When Ruoying heard the sound of the knife blade with wine in her hands, she immediately pale. However, she had no choice at all. She took a deep breath and closed her eyes tightly, but found that her whole body was trembling.

"Execution..." The executioner shouted again.

Ruoying's body stiffened, waiting for the moment when she was different from her head, but when she calmed down, she felt murderous intent everywhere. She didn't know whether she was waiting for her to be beheaded or someone wanted to save her, but she knew that nothing could be possible.

The hair was thrown aside, revealing its entire neck. The tight eyes felt a cold light flashing in front of the eyes, and the breath of death was getting closer and closer.

A gust of cold wind blew across her neck, and she was so scared that she tightened her nerves again, but the next moment she suddenly heard a loud bang. She opened her eyes and looked around with her hands covering her bloody wrist, arching her body, and her knife fell in front of her.

The prison officer was already scared and pale in his face. He slowly turned his eyes behind him. The sword assassin who had just flew over was deeply stuck on the wall.

"Be careful of the prisoner, someone wants to rob the prisoner." The prison officer shouted and rushed to order everyone to surround the prisoner.

"Prince Jing is here, so he must not be presumptuous."

A familiar voice sounded, and Ruoying's tears instantly filled her eyes. It was Qin Ming and Mo Yifeng, and they were finally back...

She tried hard to shake her head and wanted to see them clearly, but her physical strength was really overdrawn and she couldn't see who came clearly. What's more, there were guards around her, and it was difficult for her to see him through the crowd.

But she didn't wait long. Just as she tried hard to see him, he had already pushed the crowd away and walked towards her.

For some reason, the moment she saw him, she did not cry, and her heart gradually calmed down, as if she was enough to look at him just before her death.

The moment Mo Yifeng saw Ruoying, his heart suddenly felt ache, and his eyes turned red in an instant. He leaned over and squatted beside her, looking at her shaking body, his fingertips were trembling slightly.

Three days later, she became like this. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never believe that those people would treat her like this.

"I can actually see you again... It's great..." Ruoying bent her lips and smiled, but her body became increasingly weak, and finally fell into his arms.

"Ying'er..." Mo Yifeng's face turned pale and he hurriedly picked her up. Looking at the bloody clothes on her body, his heart trembled suddenly.

Seeing Mo Yifeng taking Ruoying away, the prison officer hurriedly ran up: "Third Master, you can't take the prisoner away..."

Mo Yifeng narrowed his black eyes, and a cold light fell on him. He suddenly stopped his voice and never dared to say another word.
To be continued...