After swallowing my anger and taking the blame, I became the lucky little queen

Although he was willing to deal with state affairs, no one could stand staying in the study for two days without closing their eyes.

Qin Junyu put down his pen, looked tired, leaned back in the armchair, closed his eyes, and didn't want to open them again.

A Falcon walked in carrying a food box, feeling that His Highness was about to break again.

He lowered his head and placed the food in the lunch box on the square table with plum branches carved on it in the outer room. "Your Highness, you haven't eaten for a day. How can your body bear it if you continue like this?"

After setting the table and putting away the food boxes, Ah Falcon did not go out but walked into the inner room and stood in front of the desk.

The documents on the desk were piled up like a small mountain. On the right were those that had already been approved, on the left were those that had not been read yet, and in the middle were some that were on hold for further discussion.

Qin Junyu, who was behind the hill, had been up for two nights in a row and was now unable to hold on any longer, with purple circles under his eyes.

Ah Falcon sighed and advised, "Your Highness, please eat something. I have something to report to you. Would you like to listen while you eat?"

Qin Junyu thought for a moment and nodded. Axuan was very happy and helped him to the dining table.

Qin Junyu glanced at the dishes on the table, and finally his eyes fell on the bowl of ginseng soup. He picked it up and drank it in one gulp.

He drank at least four or five bowls of ginseng soup in the past two days because it has a refreshing effect.

As Ah Falcon picked up some food for him, he said, "The Ministry of Justice and the Dali Temple have announced the sentencing results for the serial murder case."

"Yeah." Qin Junyu responded and motioned him to continue.

"The execution will be immediate. He will be beheaded at the Meridian Gate tomorrow, and will be paraded through the streets for public display before going to the execution platform." A look of satisfaction flashed in Ah Falcon's eyes.

Qin Junyu ate a few bites of food and then lost his appetite, so he put down his chopsticks.

"Where's Jingzhe? Have you been to the Ministry of Punishment?"

Ah Falcon thought of what happened that night, and his hand holding the chopsticks tightened involuntarily. Bloody and horrific scenes flashed through his mind one by one. He replied:

"That kid looks optimistic and cheerful, but he's actually dark and scary inside. The night before last, I disguised myself and brought him to the Ministry of Punishment to see the murderer. Without saying a word, I beat him until he vomited blood, and then I asked about his sister."

"The murderer admitted that he was the one who did it, and that was the first person he killed. He spoke with great pride and described in detail the details and state of mind when he killed someone."

Qin Junyu frowned and clenched his hands on the square table into fists. This was completely abnormal.

Ah Falcon continued, "Jingzhe was enraged, so he used a spiked braid dipped in hot oil to beat the man, and cut off more than eighty pieces of flesh. The murderer fainted from the pain, and Jingzhe poured ice water on him to wake him up, then cut the tendons in his hands and feet, and finally cut off his lower body, chopped it into minced meat and fed it back to his mouth."

A Shun shuddered as if he felt the same way and squeezed his legs together.

Qin Junyu listened to the end without changing his expression, then raised his eyes and asked Axuan to take the dinner away.

It sounds cruel, but it is too mild when used on that pervert.

Jingzhe can torture people like this and still keep breathing. He is quite capable and has not brought shame to Tianxuan Villa.

"When Jingzhe came out of the Ministry of Punishment, he asked me to thank you for helping him fulfill his wish."

A Falcon put the dish into the food box and did not forget to turn around and convey the gratitude of a certain young man.

Qin Junyu nodded and said nothing.

A Falcon told him to have a good rest tonight and then left the study.

……

Nian Susu deliberately rushed to the execution ground slowly after being paraded through the streets for public display, otherwise he would have been crushed to death.

The man on the execution platform was wearing a tattered, blood-stained shirt. Through the torn holes in the shirt, one could see his bloody body. He hung his head and it was unclear whether he was dead or alive. He had to be supported by two soldiers to stay on his knees.

There was a crowd of people below, cursing and throwing a lot of rotten vegetable leaves and eggs at the execution platform. The two poor soldiers suffered as a result.

Nian Susu finally squeezed to the front row and met an unexpected person.

"Jingzhe? Why are you here?" She widened her eyes with a surprised smile on her lips.

Jingzhe held the sword and imitated her tone and said, "Miss, why are you here?"

She punched his sturdy forearm and said, "Stop it."

Jingzhe's smile was not visible in his eyes, and he was full of worries.

"Now that the case has been solved by the prince, you won't get the reward anymore?" She smiled gossipingly and bumped his arm, not noticing that his expression was not right.

Jingzhe sighed and wanted to find an excuse to get away with it, but then he changed his mind and realized that the prince had always disliked him, but he actually had someone take him to the Ministry of Punishment to find out the cause of his sister's death, and allowed him to torture the prisoner half to death. Perhaps it was because of Nian Susu's face?

After all, Miss Nian had never shown any ill will towards him, and the prince had some friendship with this Miss...

This was the only reason he could think of, otherwise how could he explain why the prince was willing to help him?

After thinking about it, Jingzhe decided to tell her the truth.

Nian Susu listened quietly without showing any fear or panic. Instead, she comforted him, "If your sister knew about this, she would rest in peace. For the past ten years, you have been living in the hatred of revenge for your sister. It's time to plan for yourself in the future."

Jingzhe nodded, "Once this matter is settled, I will return to Tianxuan Villa to plead guilty."

As a member of Tianxuan Villa, he went down the mountain to investigate the case privately, which was not a big deal, but the important thing was that the case was related to the Crown Prince of the Eastern Palace and Prince Qing, and he even followed the Crown Prince's people to the Ministry of Punishment. This was a serious violation of the regulations of Tianxuan Villa.

Although Nian Susu sympathized with him, he should be happy for him now that he had found out the cause of his sister's death.

The executioner looked at the time. When noon came, he threw down the sentence and the executioner raised his sword.

The crowd surged and cheered loudly, some families shed tears of joy, while others cried for their daughters who had died tragically.

Nian Susu squeezed out of the crowd and parted with Jingzhe on Zhuque Street.

Xiangfu.

Qin Fengtian packed his bags and saw Nian Qiaoyue waiting for him outside the door. He put the Donggong on the table first, asked his attendants to count it, and then went out to talk to her.

Nian Qiaoyue stood outside the house, not daring to go in. She poked her head out shyly, and when she saw Qin Fengtian coming out, she shyly turned her body sideways and dared not look at him.

"Second Miss Nian, do you have something to talk to me about?" Qin Fengtian put down his folded sleeves, not noticing Nian Qiaoyue's little girlish thoughts.

They had spent so many days together in the West Wing, and Nian Qiaoyue had already developed feelings for him. Now they had to separate, and the chances of meeting each other in the future would be few and far between, so she naturally felt reluctant.

I came to say goodbye to him, and he actually asked if there was anything wrong?

Nian Qiaoyue was annoyed and couldn't utter a single sweet word that she had prepared.

She smiled awkwardly, "The prince is leaving, I came to see him off and thank you for taking care of him these days."

He patted the back of his head like a fool and grinned:

"Miss Nian, you are joking. It is me who has been bothering you for so many days. I should be the one to say thank you."

Nian Qiaoyue twirled her handkerchief and smiled even more shyly.

After the attendant in the room counted the items, he came behind Qin Fengtian and whispered:

"Your Majesty, it's time to go. The Queen is still waiting for you in the palace."

Nian Qiaoyue’s smile froze and she felt something was wrong.