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Chapter 32: Execution


When Xia Lige was dragged onto the execution bench and his hands and feet were tied with belts, there was no trace of fear on his face.

This little bit of criminal law is nothing.

She has even experienced the pain of being burned by fire.

How can this mere thirty-year-old man do anything to her?

"Papa pa pa" The executioner's chamberlain hit her hard on the back one after another, but she didn't even say a word.

In the end, even Dugu Xuan and Concubine Wen Xian who were watching could not stand it anymore.

The blood marks on Xia Lige's back were already flesh and blood, but she gritted her teeth and did not make a sound at all.

Even the chamberlain who executed it was extremely surprised.

The thirty slabs were struck down, and the skin on the back was torn.

Most people would have passed out long ago.

Unexpectedly, this seemingly delicate girl remained silent, and would rather bite her teeth until they flowed.

Blood, no cry Xia Lige only felt that his consciousness became hazy again, just like the fire half a year ago.

She felt that she had been beaten to death again, and her soul traveled to Yunmeng Lake in Xia Kingdom again.

She saw that she was standing on a small boat that was slowly sailing towards the center of the lake.

A long snow-white skirt spread out under her feet, like layers of hibiscus petals, light and elegant.

She looked around, and saw that the entire Yunmeng Lake was covered with a light layer of smoke, which was like water vapor rising from the lake.

She could not see anything around her, just a vast expanse of white.

"Bai Xiner" A soft sigh suddenly sounded behind her, she turned around suddenly and saw someone A girl as beautiful as an immortal, wearing a long snow-white dress like hibiscus petals, with a slender waist that is not even tight.

"You are" Bai Xin'er suddenly felt that the girl in front of her looked very familiar, and then she was extremely surprised, "You are Xia Lige" The girl's red lips curled up slightly, and a breathtaking smile appeared on her breathtakingly beautiful face: "I am you and you are me."

Waves of pain penetrated her body.

Bai Xin'er was hit with a heavy board and regained consciousness.

Her pair of deep eyes reopened.

She's back again, she's Xia Lige again But the scene just now was so clear that she didn't think it was her imagination.

The Thirty Big Game was finally over.

Xia Lige felt as if his body had been crushed to pieces by a heavy object, and he had almost no consciousness of any pain.

Fortunately she is still alive There was a bloody smell at the corner of her mouth.

It was the blood that leaked out from her gritted teeth.

It flowed straight from the corner of her mouth to her chest, dyeing the clothes on her chest red.

The room was eerily quiet, and the eyes of the executioner's jailer looked at her, filled with a sense of disbelief.

He collected the money and deliberately increased the strength in his hands to send her on her way.

He had already used all his strength during the execution.

If it had been anyone else, he would have died long ago.

But Xia Lige, this seemingly delicate princess, suddenly opened her eyes.

Her eyes passed through the terrifying mask on her face and looked straight at him, as if from the dark ghost world, a strange and cold ghost hand quietly reached out and touched it gently on a deserted night.

Pinch the vital part, like a sharp knife sealing the throat after seeing blood.

The execution prisoner was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground and hurriedly had Xia Lige carried out.

Dugu Xuan and Concubine Wen Xian, who had been waiting outside, were shocked when they saw the bloody Xia Lige being carried out.

"The 30-year-old board could be beaten like this."

Dugu Xuan looked incredulous.

Although she was shocked, she still felt that Xia Lige was too lucky to be beaten to death.

When Concubine Wen Xian saw Xia Lige who was still breathing, she was even more angry.

No matter how much money she put in, she couldn't be beaten to death.

Your Majesty, you lost a demon queen

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