The sick and charming male god of fast transmigration wants to hug

Hearing this, the execution officer quickly picked up the death card prepared on the desk, threw it on the snow like a hot potato, and shouted: "It's [-]:[-] noon, execution."

At this time, someone held a torch and walked to the side of the firewood pile.

The north wind whimpered and blew past, and the wind and snow were rolled up in a large area, roaring crazily at the Meridian Gate.The common people who joined in the fun were staggered by the unexpected wind and snow.

Eunuch Xia quickly stood in front of Yin Tingchen against the strong wind, holding an oiled paper umbrella, trying to resist for a while.

When the strange wind stopped, the supervisor hurriedly raised his hat, and quickly ordered to the person holding the torch: "Hurry up and relight the fire, don't delay the time."

"Little one is awake." The executioner said respectfully.

Yin Tingli smelled the pungent kerosene smell, and his mind began to swell slightly, becoming unclear.He watched the trembling flames in front of his eyes swirl like crazy with the strong wind, and the waves of heat made him crumble, and his whole body was engulfed by the heat waves, leaving him no chance of escape.

The surrounding sounds also merged into the crackling sparks and explosions, which made him have a splitting headache.He shook his head, wanting to wake up for a moment. Even if he knew that today's fire was his burial place, there would be no whole body after death, and he didn't want to die in his sleep. He thought he could have no worries, no fetters to die, but he really doesn't seem to be able to...

He looked at the noisy people in front of him, shoving left and right to avoid the arrogant and arrogant fire.

And the fire was swept away by the storm and sparks flew everywhere.

Seeing the scarlet flames in the sky again, Ah Lin smiled brightly at him, and then scolded him: "Your Highness, why didn't you come to find me?"

He opened his mouth to answer the question, but a gust of wind blew him away again.

Then I remembered Rin's voice.

"Your Highness—"

Before he recovered his soul, his body suddenly felt a sense of falling, and when he saw the situation in front of him clearly, he found himself lying in the arms of a person covered in blood, but this person was the person he was most familiar with in his life .

Yin Tingli smelled the strong and pungent smell of blood, stared at the bloody wound on his neck, stretched out his hand to caress it tenderly, and said tremblingly, "Ah Lin, why are you covered in blood?"

When Bai Lin came over, he saw His Highness being hung above a sea of ​​flames, they were going to burn His Highness alive, and made him so angry that his seven orifices were filled with smoke.If he was a step late, even for a second, His Highness would have died here.

Bai Lin clenched his teeth, trembling uncontrollably, he raised his head to stare at Yin Tingchen, and asked, "Your Majesty, why did you do this? You wouldn't even let your own brother go?"

Yin Tingchen looked at the two people who were closely dependent on each other under his feet, and felt dissatisfied. Now one is the concubine he is about to canonize, and the other is a sinner who cannot be tolerated by heaven.Why do you have to act so kind and affectionate at this time?You don't even want your own life, but you want to save him?

Yin Tingchen didn't pay attention to Bai Lin's questioning, and didn't take him seriously, and said harshly, "Come here, let me separate the two of them."

At this time, many guards came forward to separate the two.

Outnumbered, Bai Lin left a few hideous footprints on the snow, and he said hoarsely, "Let me go."