The rain was still falling and slapped Xiaoxiao and Jingxuan. The two children held each other's hands tightly. Jingxuan's eyes were full of hatred. At this time, he really wanted to pull out his face and stab at the four people on the presiding stage. However... when he was about to act, Xiaoxiao held him tightly. He looked at the little girl in surprise, all over, and was still trembling. The red clothes were still so eye-catching. Jingxuan didn't know why? Is she really the sister she knew? Will she leave her one day? Thinking of this, he hugged her tightly, for fear that someone would separate them.

The four people on the presiding stage looked at the two people in the execution ground and were worried about the two children who didn't know how to fall. Now their eyes were thorny. The biggest trouble, King Yanbei was dead and had completed the order of Emperor Xia, and they should be at ease. However, everyone knew in their hearts that if this child was left, they would never have a good day in the future. It would be better to do it and eliminate the roots. Thinking of this, the four major clans did not know where they came from.

Tacit understanding, he wrote killing on the paper at the same time, and then called the executioner and whispered to him. The rain in the sky was still falling, and the executioner had separated Xiaoxiao and Jingxuan. The bright big knife was once again placed on Jingxuan's neck. The pair of hatred eyes stared at him tightly. Jingxuan would not be afraid of death. He always remembered what his father said to him, "You are the son of King Yan." Yes, his father died very heroically, how could he lose his face?

Mo Li sat quietly in the carriage. When General Yan lifted up the carriage and said to him, "They want to kill the roots." He narrowed his eyes slightly, then walked off the carriage again and came to the presiding stage. When he walked by Jing Xuan, he saw the bodies of the King of Yan and the Princess on the ground lying there, and blood flowed under his feet in the rain. His heart was inexplicably painful at this moment. Seeing Jing Xuan's hatred eyes, he could feel his pain. He had not experienced this pain? But the girl in red was still the one who could not let go of the most in his heart. He had secretly vowed in his heart more than once that he must protect her from being intact. The four major families of families saw his arrival and saluted him one after another and said, "Seeing."

Seeing His Highness the Third Prince, he sat on the chair of the presiding judge, looking at the four people in front of him who had the power of the Great Xia, fiddling with the flute in his hands, "How do you want to deal with these two children?" The four people looked at me and looked at you again. At this time, the Huerte family members bowed forward and said, "I think that if we want to cut the grass and remove the roots, there will be future troubles when they keep them, so it's better to kill them?" Mo Li raised his head, and the hand that was rotating flute stopped, and smiled coldly. "It seems that Huerte doesn't want to leave a way out for them." "This..." Huerte didn't continue to say it, and the other three clans and clans had no opinion. After hearing this conversation, he didn't say anything.

Mo Li looked at the four people and said with a slightly raised mouth, "Please put them in a cell first, I will report to my father about this matter. After reporting, I will see how my father's intentions will be decided." After that, he winked at General Yan, walked into the center of the execution ground, looked at Jing Xuan and Xiaoxiao, this time he wanted to do his best to save them, not because of something, but just that promise and protection.

The rain fell for a day and finally stopped in the evening. On the way back from the execution ground, Jing Xuan always held Xiaoxiao's hand tightly, fearing that they would separate, Xiaoxiao could only watch the boy who had lost his parents quietly. The change in fate would always completely change a person. She could not imagine how a cheerful boy would become like before? The people of Yanbei were also hurt by this boy. The King of Yan was gone and the princess was gone. Is there any possibility of Yanbei still exist? No one can guarantee that they could only look at the boy silently. Even if they had thousands of words in their hearts, they could not say anything. The boy had experienced too much... too much... I hope he would be lucky.

Jin'er stood quietly beside Mo Li, watching him walk around. He had never seen him so anxious since he met him. When General Yan hurried into the room and bowed to him, "The person who was doing business from Shengjing has returned. The emperor means..." Just as he was about to say it, he saw other people there, swallowed it back. Mo Li glanced around and said to the guards, "You guys go out." Jin'er also walked out with the guards. At this time, she quietly looked at the moon above her head, which was very round, but her face appeared in front of her, and a smiling face. She really hoped that God could take care of her and let her escape from danger.

"What did the father say?" Mo Li looked anxiously at General Yan waiting for his answer, "The emperor means... kill." After hearing this, he could not believe that his father would do so terrible things and not leave any way out. He sat on the chair in disappointment. At this time, a burst of footsteps outside the door slowly walked towards them. The fifth princess of Daxia - Princess Yunhui. She hurriedly came to Mo Li, looking at his disappointed expression and asked anxiously, "Brother, what should Jing Xuan do?" He looked at the sister in front of him, and never found out.

She cared so much about someone. If... let her plead with her father, she would definitely do it. By the way, she would use her. She is the princess that her father loves the most. If she wants the stars in the sky, her father would agree to help her pick it off. That's right. He got up and pulled his sister up and said, "Father wants to kill Jingxuan. Now you can save him. You go plead with your father." Yun Hui looked at him quietly. In order to save Jingxuan, she could die, but she just pleaded with him. What's the point of being difficult? Thinking of this, she immediately called her maid and rushed back to Shengjing overnight.

General Yan stood quietly beside Mo Li, looking at him and said, "Is Princess Yunhui sure?" Mo Li raised his head and looked at the full moon in the sky. "There is only five points to grasp. If you find some powerful ministers to plead for them, then they will be eight points. Who should they look for?" At this time, Mo Li picked up the flute and blew it towards the moon in the sky. The graceful sound of the flute floated in the sky, resounding throughout the sky. The night was very quiet and noisy. Princess Yunhui's carriage was driving hurriedly under the moonlight, while Xiaoxiao and Jingxuan hugged each other tightly, waiting... In their hearts, they didn't know what the result would be tomorrow, so they could only wait quietly.

In the imperial city of Shengjing Palace, singing and dancing are noisy at this time. The dancers danced with their sleeves, and their enchanting bodies were like beautiful snakes crawling at night. Emperor Xia sat quietly on the imperial chair, looking at these ministers. What was he celebrating today? Did he kill a traitor? No... However, this traitor is his younger brother, a younger brother who has devoted his life to the country of Daxia. Without this younger brother, he would not be able to be today. He just sat on this dragon throne. He had to be cruel in some things. Brother is sorry, and his face fell on his face.

Tears were warm, and a tear mark was shed under his cold expression, falling into the eyes of the dragon embroidered with a brocade yellow dragon robe. Did he win this war? If he really won the winner, he thought he had lost, and he had completely lost his most primitive appearance. His son and brother, everything was so far away from him. These ministers were still pretending to be themselves and celebrating with him. Thinking of this, he got up and walked out, but these ministers watched him leave like frightened birds.
Chapter completed!