Staying in prison, no one bothers you. On her level, she was the only prisoner, and she was very quiet. Sometimes she would hold a concert with the prisoners on the lower floors, sing some favorite songs, and then shout: "Friends on the left! Friends on the right! Friends below! Get up!"
The prisoners on the eighth floor below will be irritated by her, and then all kinds of crazy curses.
Chi Xiao fell aside and laughed non-stop.
Lange and Behrman didn't come to see her, probably because they didn't think she was worthy of her status. Cuihua and Fugui visited her once, the night before the execution.
Cuihua rushed into the fence, nestled in her arms and began to cry: "Princess, don't worry, the prince will find a way to rescue you."
Chi smiled, "He saved me? How did he save me?"
Cuihua started to cry again, and Fugui explained: "The prince has been fighting against the king for the past few days, and the king is also hesitating. Maybe he will change his mind soon and rescue you!"
Chi Xiao looked at the ceiling of the prison, which was surrounded by evil spirits, which looked very eerie.
She didn't even dare to think that she would sleep peacefully here.
There is no difference between here and hell.
She laughed, "If I hadn't come here, if I was still on Earth, wouldn't I be happier?"
Cuihua cried even harder.
They have been cheering her up, but Chi Xiao feels hopeless.
Perhaps, her insistence at the beginning was right.
She shouldn't be with Mickey.
Early the next morning, she was taken out.
Saying it was morning, in fact, she couldn't tell what time it was, but she guessed it should be morning, because it was very bright outside and the sun was dazzling, which was much better than being in the dark, dark, dark underground prison.
In the dark, people's fear will always be infinitely magnified.
She often asks who she is.
Her white hair turned back to black.
But she had the Maier's mark growing on her chest.
It is a red lotus.
A small flower, very coquettish.
She only found out when she was tidying up her clothes.
Today is the day for her execution, not many people came to watch the execution, not even Bellman and Lange were there.
There are only a few mages.
Outside the arena, Fugui and Cuihua jumped anxiously, but the two little ones were too short to rush in.
She was nailed to a stake like a doll.
She glanced around, but didn't see Mickey.
She didn't blame him for not coming.
Men have been so fickle since ancient times. If it weren't for him, maybe she would still be an excellent designer on earth.
Several mages muttered around her, and soon, the formation was set up to surround her, and blue flames began to rise under her feet.
It's hot, very hot.
The blue flame is like a furnace, capable of melting her bones.
Her face was distorted by the burn, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.
This kind of pain is enough to make people lose consciousness.
Her consciousness gradually blurred, and then, she saw Mickey's figure in the firelight.
His legs were covered in blood.
Climb towards her step by step.
Two white balls, one on the left and the other on the right, moved forward with the hem of his clothes in their mouths.
Chi Xiao narrowed his eyes, and seeing his appearance, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Even so.
She is also satisfied.
It's just that this encounter is too dramatic, if possible.