Grave? How should I be buried?

When he thought of this, Song Tianlin's back felt cold.

"Throw him into the well and seal this place up!"

"No one is allowed in without my order!"

The emperor waved his hand, and several imperial guards immediately lifted Song Tianlin up and brought him to the edge of the well, ready to throw him down.

Too bad, too bad!

Scene after scene flashed rapidly in his mind, giving him mixed feelings.

"I have to find a way to survive!"

A guard grabbed his neck and pointed to the well, trying to let him go.

Song Tianlin could smell a faint smell of moss emanating from the inner wall of the well.

At this critical moment, a picture inexplicably appeared in his mind.

This is an innocent queen.

A night of love.

At the moment of life and death, that face appeared in his mind involuntarily.
Chapter completed!