Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping - Chapter 1220

[Chapter 1220 There are few sea gods: Princess Yazhai holds high (31)]

When Luo Qingchen arrived at the execution ground, Chu Ximo was being pushed onto the high platform, and the executioner took a sip of wine and spilled it on the blade.

“Brother, you have to die slowly. If you die first in this Lingchi execution, I can be buried with you!”

As the executioners who carry out Lingchi execution are basically very ‘sword skills’, the exact time of Ling Chi execution is two moon.

If the prisoner dies within two months, the executioner will be beheaded.

Chu Ximo didn’t respond, her slender fingertips lightly drew a mark on the floor.

The audience was bustling with people, Luo Qingchen was standing in a high position, planning to rob prisoners anytime and anywhere.

It’s not that she doesn’t believe in Chu Ximo, but that she can’t watch him suffer even the slightest bit.

“Ahem——” At this time, Lin Ruojing was swaggering on the official chairs, and the fifth-rank officials who had originally executed the Lingchi gave way to him.

After all, he is the person next to the prime minister, and there is no way to offend a mere fifth-rank official.

“The time has come, let’s start—” He unsteadily picked up the token on the table and threw it on the ground, his eyes filled with joy.

In an instant, Luo Qingchen was about to use time-space freeze to take Chu Ximo away.

Unexpectedly, the common people in the underground made a move before her—

“Let go of Master Di, I am willing to exchange my own life for his—”

“The gold and silver that Master Di gave us was given to my seriously ill child.” He will be cured, and I am willing to exchange my own life for his!”

“The kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring. What’s more, what the emperor gave us is a spring. My life is nothing more than a drop of water.”

“Let go of Di Shao, let go of Di Shao, let go of Di Shao—”

…

Wave after wave of voices shouted, the silver bag that used to be marked with “Emperor” finally got what it deserved.

At this moment, even Luo Qingchen’s eyes turned red unconsciously.

There are few sea gods, robbing the rich and helping the poor; thousands of people are grateful.

This is probably the most gratifying scene for a pirate to see! One day he found himself in a crisis, and those he helped kept in mind. Willing to trade his life for him.

At this moment, Luo Qingchen’s heart was shaken by these waves of cries. The blood in her body was continuously burning following the cry of the follower. This feeling even gave her the feeling that she could change her life for him.

Of course, it could have been…

“You… What do you want to do? You want to rebel, don’t you!” Lin Ruojing jumped up from the chair, obviously not expecting that these people are not here to watch the fun, but to make trouble !

He is a pirate, shouldn’t everyone be punished as a pirate?

Why is there a feeling that Wanmin loves him!

“Corrupt officials, the common people are not worthy of living. If it weren’t for the Emperor, we would have starved to death!” One of the middle-aged men tied a turban and stood on the stairs and shouted loudly: “Let the Emperor go, We are willing to collectively sign a blood letter, but the imperial court can only give us a way to survive—”

“Presumptuousness——” a most majestic voice sounded, driving from the southeast of the execution ground.

Luo Qingchen narrowed her eyes and recognized the sedan chair with gold silk border.

She frowned slightly, half-closed her eyes and looked at He Hongjie who stepped down from the sedan chair.

As a figure above one person and under ten thousand people in the imperial court, why did He Hongjie come to supervise Chu Ximo’s criminal law in person?

This point made her feel very strange.

[End of This Chapter]