MTL - The Dreamer in the Spring Boudoir-Chapter 159 Since then, you have had nothing to do with me.

There was a thunder in the sky, and the downpour was really falling. [Super good looking novel]

Jiman walked with Ning Yuxuan dumbly. He didn't look back. He just took her out to get on the bus and went to the execution ground.

The curtains were put down and they were both on the bus. The rain hit the top of the car and the atmosphere was very suppressed.

"Hou Ye has been helping the two emperors?" After a long time, Jiman asked.

At the beginning of the micro-side of Mo Yuhou, he smiled lightly: "Where to help anyone who does not help, Xuan Xuan is a political person, but it is a person who assists in place."

When the Prince was in the position, he helped the Prince. If the three emperors want to succeed, he will help the three emperors. It was only when he judged the situation and felt that Zhao Wei was sitting in an unstable position, so he personally opened the door to the city for Zhao Li.

If the original Qianshixue is a double-faced spy, Ning Yuxuan should be an n-faced salesman. He thought that he balanced the two ends, and as a result, he always balanced a propeller.

This kind of view makes the rudder make the fire and the rudder the same technology that he gave birth to himself. Jiman thinks that he should have saved himself in such a chaotic situation and also saved Houfu.

"After going to the execution ground, you are still following the ghost." Ning Yuxuan looked at the curtain and calmly said: "He will arrange your place."

Jiman’s brain didn’t turn around. He didn’t think what was waiting for her, just nodded quietly.

"Do you still have anything to tell me?" Ning Yuxuan finally turned her head and looked at her.

Jiman smiled and said: "Does Hou Ye have something to say to Mulberry?"

Silence for a long time, the rain outside is getting louder and louder, Ning Yuxuan whispered softly: "I will take care of Xia and well, cold clouds and nephews will be fine."

All the **** is the parting atmosphere. Does he still count her own woman and child? Jiman’s mouth was pumped and he chuckled: “I wish my grandfather and grandfather full of life and longevity.”

I glanced at her deeply, and Mo Yu Hou’s lips said: "Dayu is still in your yard, I will take care of it."

"Thank you." Jiman was a bit reluctant to guys. However, after going to the execution ground, her future is a mess, raising her own problems, let alone raising cats.

This road seems to go very far. When it finally arrived, Ning Yuxuan got off the bus and supported her with an umbrella.

The rain was so scary that there were a lot of people around the execution ground, dressed in robes and umbrellas. On the side of the stands, they were filled with gorgeous officials and women. In the middle of the stage, they were sitting in Ning Mingjie.

Jiman had a chill, wrapped his clothes and walked with Ning Yuxuan.

"Mulberry is going to sit in the prison." The two emperors in the front turned back and smiled. "And you can live with Nie, and you can feel peace of mind."

Jiman’s footsteps were stiff and he nodded. He left Ning Yuxuan’s umbrella and went to the rain curtain.

"Mulberry..."

On the execution ground, there are hundreds of people. The front is the three emperors who are not tied, nor are they going to commit the first sentence. They all said that the two emperors care about brotherhood and only let the three emperors drink themselves. And behind him, there are a lot of confidants and Nie family.

On the side of Jiman, he saw Nie Xiangyuan and Nie Qingyun. They were behind the three emperors, looking up at her.

With a tight heart, Jiman couldn't move, standing still in the rain, and letting her drench from head to toe with heavy rain.

Chen and Nie Shenyu are also in the inside, and Nie Shenyu has been crying since he saw Mo Yuhou.

"Hou Ye, Hou Ye... Why don't you save the fish, why don't you save the fish?"

Chen cried and shivered, leaning against Nie Xiangyuan, muttering: "Master, Master."

Nie Qingyun did not say a word, but she saw her, but she had some reassuring look and smiled and closed her eyes.

"Mulberry." Ning Yuxuan looked far away at the person standing in the heavy rain, licking his lips: "You used to go to Mingjie."

"Good." Jiman opened his mouth and wanted to say this word, but he was sobbing and only made a mouth shape.

She is just an outsider. In this book, people live and die. She should have been accustomed to it. But why, why do you feel so sad now?

I remember that not long ago, she went back to Nie, and Nie Xiangyuan gently touched her hair and said that she was wronged and came back. I still remember that Nie Qingyun stood by her bed and looked at her pretending to be unconscious. She looked at the stranger and asked what was wrong. Will the two of the best relatives of her family, Nie Sang, leave her?

The boundless loneliness was rolled up in all directions, and Zeman turned his face and slowly turned.

In the midst of the huge rain, she heard the crying from her body, which should be Nie Sang's, crying and tearing. Jiman wants to laugh, she does not know whether to help Nie Sang, or to hurt her. When Nie Sang died, at least the family was still alive.

Sitting down on the stool on one side and feeling the eyes of the people next to him, Jiman smiled slightly, and there was no focal length in his eyes: "I am so lucky, one person has survived."

Ning Mingjie slightly licked her lips and reached out to let Changshan bring her cloak and put it on her body.

The second emperor sits on the third floor and has a playful smile. Holding the moon in his wheelchair, he was slightly sleepy.

"Really should stay with her?" Zhao Li whispered: "I don't want to stay, this woman is too smart."

The moon was awakened by him, and he said with a grin: "At the beginning, I said that I had to help her once, and a woman couldn’t turn it over. How about letting her live? How can I be a man? ""

Zhao Li snorted and glanced at her: "The woman's benevolence."

But after all, I still clenched my hand.

Mo Yuhou and others were on the second floor of the stands, waiting quietly for the hour. When the afternoon arrives, it is the time when the Three Emperors and One Party should completely disappear.

Jiman also waited quietly, and someone next to him seemed to be talking to her, she did not hear it at all. In the distance, there seems to be a rush of wheel sounds, and the rain on the beach of the beach is splashing.

"Ning Er is looking to see His Royal Highness the Second Emperor!"

The carriage stopped, and the woman with a slightly raised belly hurriedly drove underground, holding a thing in her hand and squatting in front of the court.

"Rong Rong!" Ning Mingjie was shocked, got up and wanted to go out, but looked at it after watching the stage.

Ning Er Rong’s face was stubbornly squatting in the rain, and his high chin was holding up a sacred sacred hand: “Ning’s family would like to take the sin of the emperor’s sin in the past, and exchange it for the father’s life in the belly!”

Ning Yuxuan stood up again in the stands. Nie Qingyun, who was squatting on the execution ground, finally changed his face and straightened up and said: "I am too angry with Nie Qingyun, and there is no woman to save! And Qingyun and the county owner have long since separated, there is no such thing..."

"Isn't the child in my stomach?" Ning Errong smiled twice, the rain wet the bun, the ear was on his face, and looked back at him: "You thought I wanted to save you this ruthless." Unjustly negative heart? But because Errong is pregnant with your child, it is hard to live, so you need such a man."

Ning Mingjie frowned deeply, and Changshan, next to him, had already held an umbrella and stood on the top of Errong.

Nie Qingyun looked at Er's stomach, and his face looked very annoyed: "What are you doing..."

"What do you do, I will do anything." Ning Errong licked his lips and turned to look at the back of the stands: "Dare to ask the second emperor, in your eyes, the imperial decree of the Emperor is not counted?"

When Jing Wenhou had a meritorious deed, the Emperor had given him a sin-free gift, which saved one's life and was equivalent to the later death-free gold medal. Jing Wenhou has always been a baby, but I did not expect it to be taken by Er Rong.

The second emperor can easily pull down Zhao, because he shouted for revenge for the emperor, accusing the three emperors of his uncle's name, and succeeded in the pressure of public opinion and outside. And now Rong asked, can you count the meaning of your father in your eyes?

Count, of course, count. Zhao Lie let the moon push him personally down the stands, came to Errong, and took the sacred hand with his hands and smiled: "The county owner still has his body, don't get cold. You have to use the grace to change Nie Qingyun's life. Yes, but the lives of others, you can't keep it."

Ning Errong said with a smile: "Irong just wants to have a child father, other people, and Errong He?"

"Okay." The second emperor gave the sacred decree to hold the moon and watched Nie Qingyun say: "So, then I will send this person to your Jingwenhoufu to be a slave, how?"

Nie Qingyun was shocked, and Nie Xiangyuan’s eyes were full of hateful look at Zhao Li.

"Okay." Errong hanged his voice and said: "Thank you for your second imperial court."

Zeman stared blankly and watched Nie Qingyun be held to the side. Errong stood not far from him, and neither of them looked at anyone. But the drums burst, and the afternoon has arrived.

"No one will save someone anymore?" Zhao Li looked at Ning Mingjie.

Ning Mingjie took a deep breath and took the money to throw it out: "Execution."

The alcohol was poured into the mouth of the three emperors, and the big knife was lifted. Nie Xiangyuan closed his eyes.

The cries screamed through the sky, but after a scent, it was completely quiet.

In the eyes of Jiman, there was only boundless red. Whose head was rolling in the rain, and whoever was screaming before he died was unwilling.

"Father----" Someone was crying, but the people around me couldn't hear it. Only Jiman could hear it.

That is, she can feel the tearing pain in Nie Sang's heart.

"The chaotic thief, there is only this one to end." Two emperors laughed: "Yu Xuan, you said it is not?"

Mo Yuhou’s eyes swept the woman who was sitting still, licking her lips: “Well.”

Jiman smiled softly.

"Hugh written?" Zhao looked at Ning Yuxuan, who took out the book in the sleeve and walked over to Jiman's arms.

"Since then, you and me, there is nothing to talk about." Ning Yuxuan looked at her, his eyes deep and authentic.

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