The word "bed slave" hit my heart... Ruoyu naturally understood the meaning of these two words.
Unable to suppress the emotions in her heart, Ruoyu raised her hand and pushed the person who was very close to her away, and said with a slightly trembling voice: "Despicable."
When Jun Wuxia heard Ruoyu's words, his hand on her shoulder tightened again. He was about to say something, but when he heard a burst of noise outside the courtyard, the leader opened the door and walked in front.
bodyguard
The black-clothed guard lowered his head and glanced at Ruoyu coldly, then turned to Jun Wuya again and said: "Your Majesty, you guys didn't wait for Miss Ruoqingwen at Huayuge."
Jun Wuxia looked at the guard, suppressed the stern expression on his face, raised his hand and said calmly: "I understand, everyone, please step aside."
Seeing Jun Wuxia give the order, all the servants dispersed, but the man in black standing at the front stood still as if he hadn't heard, "Your Majesty, just now I asked Miss Sheyue outside the door,
She said that if Miss Qingwen left the house according to the time, she would still have this piece of paper as proof."
Lying on her open palm was the piece of paper on the dart. Ruoyu had expected that there was a fraud in it, so she nailed the paper to the wall with a dagger, but she didn't expect that Sheyue would not only follow the prince and betray her
After killing himself, he also took off the piece of paper and handed it into the hands of the guard.
Colluding with assassins is a capital crime... As long as Jun Wuxia nods, he will be dragged out to death for several times.
He raised his face to look at Jun Wuxia, and he nodded as expected, but what he said was: "Well, you have worked hard tonight. Give them some reward and go back."
"But your lord, if Qingwen wants to collude with the assassin, she should be executed," the assassin said without moving.
"Do you need me to say it again?" The voice that was still warm suddenly turned cold, without a trace of emotion.
When the guard left the room, his eyes were sharp as a knife, but he naturally understood that he was not protecting him, but that he didn't want her to die so easily. He hated himself, so much that he wanted to
Let yourself die a thousand times
When he turned to look at himself, he still had a cold expression on his face. His hands slid from his shoulders to his waist. When he picked them up around his waist, he could neither speak nor move.
Maybe what I should learn first is not Qinggong, but unlocking the acupuncture points
I just don’t know if I will have a chance to learn Kung Fu from Su Xiaose.
Jun Wuxia kicked open the door, and he was thrown directly onto the bed. He used a lot of force, and even straightened up stiffly and put a slight cushion on the bed.
He took the sword off the wall, slapped Ruoyu's cheek with its flat edge and asked, "Are you afraid?"
Seeing such irrational Jun Wuya, although Ruoyu couldn't speak, the look in her eyes clearly said she was not afraid.
Not only is he not afraid, but he also smells like he doesn't care... and this lack of care is what Jun Wuxia hates the most.
He stabbed Ruoyu's chest suddenly, no blood was seen, but his clothes were cut to pieces, and Ruyu's body was instantly exposed to the air...
Jun Wuya's pupils shrank when he looked at this body. There were dots of red marks on this body, especially the marks on his chest. Even a fool could understand how these marks were left.
The knife path continued downwards with a slight tremor... The traces stretching between the legs undoubtedly did not have the word "love" written on them...
His hands tightly tightened around Ruoyu's neck, and Jun Wuxia said with a trembling voice: "You...you shameless bitch!"