The tyrant's petite bag is sweet and silly

Chapter 378 Give You Something

Rongchang left.

Liu Rou stared at the Longevity Lock on the ground, it was a bit dirty, and in her mind just now, Rongchang threw it to the ground, and the sullen expression on his feet when he crushed it hard, her heart couldn't help but be crushed by a dog named The big hand of "Fear" was tightly clenched.

She came back to her senses, stepped forward in a panic, stretched out her arm from the gap, gritted her teeth, and reached for the longevity lock. It took her a lot of effort to reach it, and she held the silver tightly, and pressed it to her chest. a paste.

The cold lock was close to her beating heart, Liu Rou's face was cold and full of tears at some point.

She lowered her head, took a deep look at the longevity lock in her palm, and a tear fell hard on it.

Rongchang will not let her Ning'er go, what she said this time is nothing more than forcing her to make her own choice.

She lives, her son dies.

Instead, she dies...

A flash of determination flashed in the woman's moist and red eyes.

She wasn't even sure if the other party would fulfill the agreement if she made a choice, after all, it was all her own wishful thinking...

However, there is no other way.

Killing and punishing, this woman is really ruthless!
Liu Rou closed her eyes, recalling her son's cute appearance, she gritted her teeth and untied the belt around her waist with trembling hands, and then slowly put her fragile neck on...

There was a brief movement in the cell, and whimpers were squeezed out from the depths of his throat, accompanied by the rustling of straws, and then gradually returned to calm.

The flickering candle danced twice like a ghost, casting a hideous silhouette on the wall.

……

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On the day Yang Shu was executed, Rong Chang also went.

After all, when a husband and wife are together, she always has to send each other off for the last time.

She was sitting high on the execution ground, next to the trembling Shaoqing of Dali Temple. The other party wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and the worry in his eyes almost overflowed, for fear that the other party's disagreement would rob the execution ground.

After all, according to the rumors, the relationship between the princess and the son-in-law is very good.

Sure enough, they all came to the execution ground!

Isn't this bullshit? !
However, instead of expressing his dissatisfaction and anxiety, he didn't even dare to fart.

"Grand...princess, it's very windy here, why don't we go in and sit for a while?"

Rong Chang glanced at him, the other's forehead was covered with sweat, she slanted the corner of her mouth, half a smile, "My lord is a bit weak."

Dali Temple Shaoqing's scalp became numb from her look, and he thought to himself, let's see, sure enough, if the other party is in a bad mood, he will use him as a prisoner for surgery!

He doesn't want to come either!

If the emperor hadn't spoken...

He is not willing to take on this drudgery, maybe he will be hated by the Eldest Princess.

"Eh, this... Heh, recently, recently, I occasionally feel the wind and cold."

Rong Chang's eyes suddenly became disgusted, "Then you stay away from this princess, don't pass it on to me. This princess will sit here for a while..." She turned her head away, looked through the crowd, and looked at Yang Shu on the execution platform .

Dali Temple Shaoqing: ...

He tried to remind euphemistically, "His Royal Highness's scene later may be a bit bloody and violent. Do you think you would..." Avoid it?
After all, seeing the head of one's son-in-law fall to the ground with one's own eyes, it must feel like... Maybe you will have nightmares when you go back.

Rong Chang didn't look back, and said quietly, "It's okay, this princess likes bloody violence."

Dali Temple Shaoqing: ...

His eyes became terrified, and he immediately shut his mouth tightly.

Ears finally calmed down, Rong Chang looked at Yang Shu quietly.

The other party was wearing a prison uniform and was in a mess, with rotten eggs thrown in his hair.

She suddenly remembered the scene where he saw his angry horse in fresh clothes a long time ago, riding the horse through the long street, which can also be called suave and suave, which contrasted sharply with the current embarrassment.

Rong Chang hooked his lips vaguely, and smiled mockingly.

"How long?"

When the woman's lukewarm voice came, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, who was doubting his life, widened his eyes in shock, only then did he realize that the other party was talking to him.

He reacted for a while, recalled it, glanced at the sky, and said cautiously, "Going back to Her Royal Highness, there are still three incense sticks."

Rong Chang stared at the void, thinking of something, and murmured, "Enough."

Dali Temple Shaoqing has not had time to respond, what is enough?
In the next second, the other party straightened her skirt and stood up slowly.

His eyes lit up immediately, "His Royal Highness, are you planning to go back? I respectfully send you off..."

Rong Chang turned his head and interrupted him lightly, "My princess is going to talk to the son-in-law for a while."

After she finished speaking, she left the stands on her own.

Shaoqing of Dali Temple was left alone in a mess.

Say... talk for a while? !

Don't take the opportunity to rob the court!

He took a deep breath, coughed twice, tears came out, and he didn't have time to pay attention, and commanded the guards next to him, "Hurry up, send someone to guard the area around the execution ground!!"

……

Rongchang walked all the way, she didn't mean to hide her identity, she didn't even wear a veil.

Many people around had guessed her identity, and they couldn't help guessing while saluting, the sudden appearance of Princess Rongchang here, could it be because her heart softened, and she wanted to let her son-in-law go?
Whoa!If so, it would be wonderful!
Everyone pricked up their ears one after another, and there was gossip in their eyes.

Some people couldn't help but feel contemptuous.

That son-in-law has done so many unconscionable things, yet Princess Rongchang still doesn't give up on him.

Cheap or not?

Rongchang didn't care about other people's eyes. She walked slowly and steadily, and finally came to Yang Shu.

A touch of golden skirt broke into his downcast eyes, and Yang Shu seemed to feel it, and slowly raised his head.

The two looked at each other in silence.

There is no reluctance, nor mutual hatred.

Some are just indifferent.

Someone below noticed something was wrong and slowly disappeared.

Finally, Yang Shu broke the silence, "Is the princess here to see me off?"

His voice was hoarse, but his eyes were surprisingly calm, as if accepting his fate.

Rongchang's eyes didn't fluctuate, she bent her lips, unexpectedly there was no sarcasm, and no other emotions, "What should be said, we met that day, the princess has already finished talking."

Yang Shu's eyes were startled, and then he curled his mouth in a self-deprecating manner, "That's to see my joke."

There was a strange flash in Rongchang's eyes.

He noticed that there was doubt in his eyes, and the other party said, "Liu Rouyou said the same thing, you really have a tacit understanding."

She brushed the cloud patterns embroidered with gold thread on the cuffs with her fingertips, and smiled inexplicably.

Strangely, upon hearing this name again, Yang Shu's heart was surprisingly calm.

Including when the other party calmly said the words "Liu Rou is dead", he was only surprised for a moment, and then chose to remain silent.

Rong Chang looked at him deeply, "You men are really very fickle."

He moved his lips, wanting to say something, but couldn't refute.

Whether it is for her or for Liu Rou, he has not achieved true love.

Seeing his silence, Rongchang became a little impatient. She raised her lips and slowly touched her sleeves with her hands, "My princess is here today to give you something."

Following her movements, she pinched a thin piece of paper in her hand and threw it in front of him.

(End of this chapter)