I looked up at the sky outside the window. The sun was in the sky, and it was estimated that noon was not far away.
The carriage circled a few times and soon stopped. Jiang Yuan got out of the carriage and looked towards the place where the people gathered in a circle.
On the high execution ground, a frail figure was kneeling in the center with her on his back. His white clothes were all dried brown, his hair was messy, and his hands were tied.
Next to her stood a shirtless big man, with a bright broadsword on his arm, which was very dazzling.
Sitting in the official position was the prince I met that day?
It’s really a mixture of old and new hatreds.
Jiang Yuan looked at Xiao Ruan's back and couldn't help but feel a little sad.
When she didn't see it, she could not think about it, she could still be hard-hearted and just focus on herself, but now...
Many days spent with Xiao Ruan flashed before my eyes.
She couldn't even move away now, her eyes fixed on her back.
After all...she is not as open-minded as she thought.
"It's noon, execution." The prince shouted coldly, stretched out his hand, pulled out a beheading plaque, and threw it to the ground.
Jiang Yuan suddenly woke up from his daze and rushed into the crowd.
The big man took away the token behind Xiao Ruan, picked up the outline knife, and was about to chop down.
"stop!!!!!!!!!!"
Yes, she was selfish, she was cold-blooded, she was ruthless, but she still couldn't do it and watched Xiao Ruan die indifferently.
Xiao Ruan is the person who has always cared for her, accompanied her and cared about her since she came into this world.
No matter how many times she was in trouble, Xiao Ruan never forgot her.
No matter how cold she is, no matter how many times she pushes Xiao Ruan into the fire pit, she will always smile.
In her mind, there was only that little child who liked to cry.
Unfortunately, her voice was too weak and was quickly lost in the crowd.
She actually watched as the big steel knife slashed at Xiao Ruan's neck in slow motion.
"No--"
Blood gushed out and flowed seven feet away. His eyes were filled with blood. Xiao Ruan's head fell off and rolled to the ground in a skeletal shape.