C192 Floating Clouds for My Yin

The executioner looked at Dou Er, then looked timidly at the magistrate in the distance, pretending to shout, "What else do you have to say? If you don't say it to Lord Shou, when are you going to say it?"

"Lord, now we are in the third heavenly passage. If Dou Er is truly wronged, then after her death, three feet of snow fell from the sky, covering her corpse