Marry the second man to be a princess after wearing a book

It was early in the summer morning, and the criminal cart escorted the prisoners who raised the plague rats to the execution ground.

It was not yet dawn, but there were already many people standing along the road. The common people were full of indignation and threw rotten vegetables and eggs at the prisoner, shouting insults.

People in the family who died of the disease couldn’t hide their hatred. They smashed the prisoner’s forehead with a stone, and blood flowed for a while, but even so, the dead family members could not come back, and the people who lost their families lost their voices. cry bitterly.

The mixed cries and curses were deafening. The eyes of the prisoner were covered with blood, and his vision was blocked. He could only vaguely see the faces that he hated deeply. The torture and punishment for several days had exhausted all his physical strength, and he could not even say a word. Say it.

"Go to the eighteenth floor of hell! Beast!"

The curses rang in his ears, and the prisoner suddenly came to his senses, no, no, he can't go to the [-]th floor of hell!He still has so much money that he hasn't spent!Haven't married a beautiful wife yet!

The iron chain suddenly made a sound, and the prisoner struggled but his arms dropped powerlessly.

"You give back my son! You give back my son!"

The old woman cried and threw herself onto the execution vehicle with tears all over her face, but was stopped by the people next to her.

The prisoner shook his head, no, he didn't kill anyone, he just took money to do things!No killing!

In an instant, faces appeared in front of his eyes, and those who died of the epidemic turned into evil spirits to take their lives.

Prisoners who hadn't rested for a long time gradually lost their minds under the double blow, were paraded through the streets madly, and were finally escorted to the execution ground at noon.

When his head was pressed on the torture tool, the prisoner was still thinking, what should he do with the hundreds of taels of silver hidden in his home?

'brush! 'Blood splattered three feet.

'Gulu Gulu' A round, blood-stained thing rolled down the scaffold.

It was past noon when Shen Yang got the news, he turned his head and looked out the window when he heard Ru Xin's resentful and relieved words.

The sky has not yet cleared, even if the culprit is dead, there will still be haze, floods, and plagues over the entire south.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the red spot on the back of his hand that represented the disease. The disease developed on him several times faster than ordinary people. This is because the plot wanted to kill him.

How long is it?

Ru Xin, who didn't get a reply for a long time, looked at the figure behind the curtain suspiciously. Since the princess was brought back from a faint, she rarely showed up and communicated with them except to go to the government to develop the antidote with the doctors.

"Princess." Ru Xin called out.

Shen Yang came back to his senses, "It's okay, let's go out."

"But..." Ru Xin still wanted to say something, but the princess's behavior was too weird recently, so Ru Xin suppressed the doubts in her heart and went out.

When closing the door, I bumped into my sister Ruxian, who also had an expression of disbelief, and Ruxin muttered.

"Sister, why are you as strange as the princess, is something wrong?"

"Shut up!" Ruxian suddenly became emotional, and the corners of his eyes turned red, "The prince is here, and the princess is also here, what can happen? If you say anything unscrupulously, be careful that I will let the princess beat you!"

Ru Xin was so wronged by the yelling, she just asked casually why her sister was so angry, "I know, I won't talk nonsense anymore."

Ruxian also realized that her emotions were too intense, and comforted her: "Don't blame my sister for talking about you, it's not good to say such an inauspicious word, you understand?"

"Hmm." Ru Xin nodded.

After persuading Ru Xin to leave, Ru Xian tidied up her emotions and entered the room, opened the heavy curtain and entered, the strong smell of herbs came over her face, Ru Xian held back her tears and applied medicine for Shen Yang.

From the scratched fingertips, the back of Shen Yang's hands and even his arms showed faint signs of ulceration. Fortunately, the medicine of Doctor Jiang relieved the pressure slightly.

Ruxian wept while applying the medicine, and finally wrapped Shen Yang's hand little by little with gauze.

"Oh my god, it's really unfair. The slaves would rather be infected with the disease than they would be the princess..."

"Everyone has his own destiny, God is very fair."

Even now, Shen Yang is still gentle and peaceful.

Ruxian shook her head, said with tears, "No, it shouldn't be the princess, it shouldn't belong to the princess..."

In the end, Ruxian cried so hard that she couldn't speak, Shen Yang was helpless.

A strange voice suddenly came from outside the door. Shen Yang looked over and thought it was his own illusion if he didn't find any abnormality.

At this time, Ru Xin, who was eavesdropping outside the door, covered her mouth with all her strength, trying her best to restrain the tears that flowed down her face.

Driven by curiosity, Ru Xin turned back after leaving. She wanted to find out what her sister and princess were hiding, but she didn't expect to hear such a truth.

She couldn't believe that such a gentle princess who had helped countless people contracted the disease. Ruxin ran out of the yard in a daze, looking at the cloudy sky, as if a huge stone was pressing on her heart.

Suddenly, Ru Xin thought of something, she wanted to tell the prince that the prince would definitely be able to save the princess, she ran forward a few steps and then stopped, the reason why the princess kept it from them must be because she didn't want the prince to worry, she couldn't go.

Ru Xin knelt down covering her face, what should she do?She can't help the princess with anything...

Tears flowed from the fingers and fell on the stone road.

'Clap' sound.

Raindrops hit the eaves and slowly flowed down.

The capital, which had been silent for a long time, finally took action. Seeing that Qi Yan was stabilizing the south, the emperor was worried, and he began to fear that Qi Yan would win the hearts of the people.

Now in the whole of Dayu, after the rebellion of King Pingyang, it was repeatedly rumored that the emperor's throne was not right, and the person who really wanted to inherit the throne might be King Bin Qiyan, who was loved by the late emperor.

Even though King Bin's legs are useless and it is impossible to get the throne, the emperor still can't sleep at night, so after slowly stabilizing in the south, he ordered the third prince to rush to southern Anhui, intending to seize the credit of King Bin.

But Qi Yan had been prepared for a long time, and soon got the news, but unexpectedly, the third prince actually sent him a letter secretly, did he have other plans or did he really not want to fight with him?

Qi Yan thought for a while, and he put the third prince's letter aside.

No matter whether he did it on purpose or gave up fighting, no one can stop what he wants.

He leaned on the edge of the table and stood up slowly. After walking a few steps, a layer of sweat broke out on his forehead, so he had to go back to the wheelchair and sit down. Don't rush, take your time.

Qi Yan suppressed his emotions, but felt uneasy inexplicably.

Thousands of miles away in the capital, the third prince was about to leave when Feng Yueyi came over and kicked open the door.

When she saw a coffin standing in the middle of the room, her expression changed.

"Qi Rong, are you crazy? What do you want when everyone is dead?"

Qi Rong caressed the coffin with affectionate eyes, and he would always remember the people inside.

Feng Yueyi resisted the nausea and walked in but was immediately stopped by Qi Rong. Qi Rong turned his head and said to her madly:

"Isn't this the most satisfactory result for you? Soon, you and Yuyan will marry the prince."

After finishing speaking, Qi Rong bowed his head and laughed loudly. He stared at the coffin and said affectionately:

"Yuyan, I'm going to marry you and come in..."

After saying those words, Feng Yueyi felt chills down her spine, Qi Rong was really crazy!

She turned her head and ran out, but Qi Rong's voice came from behind her.

"Feng Yueyi, you owe Yuyan, and I will let you pay back everything."

Then there was a strange laugh.