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The next day.

Xie Zimo had changed into a thin white robe with the word 'Prisoner' written on the back. At this moment, he was tied to the guillotine, and the people below were dressed in thick clothes. As for the man standing in the biting cold wind, his lips were purple from the cold and were slightly cracked. His hair was dry and unkempt, and his face was haggard. He was very weak, and his eyes drifted over to the crowd gathered below the guillotine. His vision blurred a little. There was only a tiny difference between him and death, and with his meager consciousness, he was able to hold on.

Yu Wen was also kneeling beside Xie Zimo. He was also dressed like a prisoner, kneeling by the guillotine, waiting to be cut off.

Lu Shaoheng was like a death judge as he sat on the stage and looked down upon the people on the scaffold. He wanted to proclaim that all the people in the world would follow me and those who defied me would die!

Yu Xuan, Xiao Yan, and the others were all disguised and hid in the crowd. Han palace was also leading You Wu's people to hide in the crowd, waiting for the right opportunity to make a move. The time for the Sword of Truth to be executed was approaching, and yet, there was still no movement from below the guillotine. Lu Shaoheng crossed his fingers, supported his chin with his elbow on the table. He gave the executioner a look, and the executioner nodded and walked over to Xie Zimo.

"Time's up!" Someone shouted.

Lu Shaoheng threw a token, and it bounced a few times when it landed.

The executioner picked up a bowl of water and spat it at the blade.

Just as he was about to chop off Xie Zimo's head, a voice came from the crowd.

The crowd below the stage was in an uproar, trying to find the person who had spoken, but no one knew where the voice had come from. The executioner looked around for a moment, saw no one, and took off the cloth from around his neck and polished the blade. He gestured at Xie Zimo's neck, then another voice came from the crowd.

The executioner stopped again and peered into the crowd. No one stood up, so after repeating this a few times, the executioner raised his broadsword and placed it on the ground, roaring, "Who the hell dares to roar, stand up!"

Yu Xuan stood in the middle of the crowd, looking at the executioner and smiling.

"That, I, just shout."

Lu Shaoheng sneered, and the soldiers that came down also tied Yu Xuan up and dragged her to the guillotine.

"Yu Xuan, why are you here? Where's Xiao Yan? " Yu Wen asked.

"Xiao Ri and Hei Xi are hiding in other pavilions. Later on, the Han palace will send people to rob the execution grounds. Prepare yourself."

"This is too dangerous. If we fail, everyone will die."

"Then be a companion on the path to the Yellow Springs." Yu Xuan giggled as she spoke, looking very optimistic.

"Are you waiting for those idiots who want to rob the execution grounds?" Lu Shaheng lifted the hair at his ear and spoke in a light tone.

The few people who were tied up were stunned as they looked in Lu Shaoheng's direction. Lu Shaoheng raised his eyes and glanced into the distance. An Yan Mo and Lin Xuan had captured Han Gong and the group of people who had been attempting to rob the Graveyard of Gods. They were pushed out with knives at their necks.

Lu Shaoheng glanced at Yu Wen and sneered, "You really think I can't see through your little trick?"

Yu Wen looked at the group of captured people and sighed. He had always felt that Yu Xuan's actions were reckless. He never thought that Han Gong was such a person. This made him feel despair. They had all underestimated Lu Shaoheng too much. It seemed that if Baili Xueluo did not come today, all of them would have died.

A slight chill fell on his skin, melting into drops of warm water. Xie Zimo slightly raised his head, the sky was white like a fish's belly, making it seem illusory. White snow fluttered down, it was exceptionally beautiful. The scene from his memories flashed before his eyes again and again.

"Fragrant Snow, can we watch the snow together from now on?"

Fragrant snow, we will see the snow together in the future okay?

Xie Zimo smiled, muttering the words he had once said to Baili Kuangxue.

The snowflakes fell on people's bodies. Xie Zimo stared at the snowflakes, as if he remembered who he was, but also as if he could only search for a hundred miles of fragrant snow in the midst of fragmented branches.

The sweet snow, I hope you, never appear here.

The executioner raised his broadsword and aimed it at Xie Zimo's head. Xie Zimo slowly lowered his head, closed his eyes, and waited for death. The sound of a broken blade hitting the ground could be heard. The executioner hacked down hard, only to discover that the knife in his hand was only the hilt. The executioner looked at the crowd, which had opened up a path. A red dress drifted towards him, and the veil-wearing sweet snow of a hundred miles silently walked towards the guillotine.

"Let them go." Duan Ling Tian said.

Lu Shaoheng pursed his lips in satisfaction, walked down the stage, and forcibly grabbed onto Baili Kuangxue's arm as the two of them left the execution grounds. Lu Shaoheng pushed the Hundred Miles of Fragrance into the car. The Hundred Miles of Fragrance raised her head and sullenly looked at the crude Lu Shaoheng. He followed her into the sedan. The door closed, the curtain fell and the sedan sped away.

Lu Shaoheng half squatted beside Baili Kuangxue and tore off half of her veil. His scarred face was extremely ugly, but his eyes were captivating. Kui Xue turned her face away, but Lu Shaoheng fiercely grabbed her chin, forcing her to look him straight in the eyes.

"What do you look like now? "To betray me for someone who once deceived you, to betray my kindness to you."

"It's up to you to kill or cut, but I hope you let the others go. They're innocent."

"Innocent? Is it in your eyes that I deserve to die the most? " Lu Shaoheng let go of Kui Xue's chin and snorted. With a wave of his hand, Baili Xueyi, who had been slapped, fell on the carpet. A bright red liquid seeped out from the corner of her lips, but she didn't make a sound. She only quietly stared in an unknown direction. Lu Shaoheng continued, "Do you know why I went all out to get you back? It's not because I'm unwilling, it's not because you don't love me. I hate deceit and betrayal. I used to love you so much, and you! "

The more Lu Shaoheng spoke, the angrier he got. He swung his hand, but he didn't continue hitting them. He sneered, "So I'm going to let you guys leave alive!"

"What do you want?" The fragrant snow from 100 li away finally had a reaction, she raised her head and looked towards Lu Shaoheng. His smile was cold and terrifying, as if he was a devil from hell.

"You should know that I am a cruel person. But at least I didn't lie to you when I was with you. And how much of what Xie Zimo has told you is true? You would rather love someone who deceived you than accept my kindness. If you say you are not a slut, then what is? "Remember this, you are the one who asked for all the suffering you have suffered today!"

"If you let him go, I'll stay by your side. You can torture me however you want."

"Even if I don't release Xie Zimo, you won't be able to leave. Fifty kilometers of fragrant snow, aren't you always very arrogant? If you beg me, maybe I will agree to let them go. "

"Lu Shaoheng, I beg you to let him go. I beg you to let them go."

Another slap rang out.

Baili Kuangxue's face immediately flushed red, but Lu Shaoheng didn't have the slightest bit of tender expression on his face. He bent over, snorted, and looked at her miserable appearance with disdain.

"You actually begged me for him?"

"I beg of you."

Another slap, causing the corner of Kui Xue's lips to bleed. Lu Shaoheng dragged the Baili Kui Xue over and put her in front of him.

"If you beg me to share the Spring Festival Gala with you, I'll promise you that you'll let them go." This time, Kui Xue did not speak. She glared angrily at the overbearing Lu Shaoheng, who laughed coldly and looked at her: "What? Can't you say it? "

"Lu Shaoheng, kill me."

"If I don't kill you, killing you won't be fun. However, if you dare to die, I'll kill Xie Zimo first and bury you with him! "

"Why aren't you letting us go!"

"Because you love Xie Zimo, and I … I want you to hate me even more than I do Xie Zimo!"

The two of them returned to the palace.

In the basement of Lu Shaoheng's sleeping quarters, there were all kinds of strange bottles, and inside the bottles were all kinds of poisons. Lu Shaoheng was picking different medicine jars, and walked to the table after he was done. A small bowl was placed on the table. He mixed and stirred the various colored medicinal powders and liquids according to the ratio.

In a certain corner of the basement, Baili Xingxue had her wrists and ankles locked in an iron ring by Lu Shaoheng. Her hair was disheveled, and her mouth was dry as she looked at Lu Shaoheng, who was making medicine. The candlelight on the table flickered and the screams echoed throughout the basement …

In the dungeon.

Everyone who was preparing to rob the execution ground was locked up. Xie Zimo was dragged in by two guards and thrown into the opposite cell. Yu Wen and Yu Xuan immediately surrounded Xie Zimo the moment they saw him, shouting through the wooden door of the cell.

"Big Brother Zimo, Big Brother Zimo."

"Shut up, drag them out and beat them up if you yell again." The jailer locked the cell door and hit Yu Wen and Yu Xuan's cells with a stick, telling them to be more obedient, "Bah!"

After a while, Lin Xuan walked in with a group of people. He instructed the jailer to open the door to Yu Wen and Yu Xuan's cell.

"You can leave now." Lin Xuan looked at them. The guards behind him uncuffed them and pointed their swords at them, allowing them to leave.

"What about him?" Yu Wen asked as he pointed at Xie Zimo, who was in the cell. Lin Xuan held his sword to Xie Zimo's neck.

"Don't ask me more about things that you shouldn't ask. It's already a mercy that the emperor is willing to allow you to leave." Lin Xuan sheathed his sword and followed the guards as they carried them out of the dungeon.

The cliff outside the prison saw Lin Xuan and the others leave, so they purposefully messed up his hair before rushing in. She fell to the ground in panic, and the jailer hurried to support her.

"Empress? Why are you here? What happened? "