Gradually, the dull sound of the torture stick hitting the flesh became smaller and smaller, and the sound of blood splattering became heavier and heavier.
"That's enough, Xuan Ningxuan doesn't care whether she really stole the Night Pearl or not, she was your princess after all. Are you really so cruel?" Xuan Ningyi couldn't bear it anymore and swung away both sides of the torture stick.
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Xuan Ningxuan glanced at Xuan Ningyi coldly, with a hint of jealousy in his cold eyes.
"Come on, throw this woman out." When he spoke, the jealousy in his eyes was already hidden.
After Xuan Ningxuan said this, he turned around and left without any regrets. After Xuan Ningxuan left, everyone also left in a sensible manner.
The brightly lit place once again turned into darkness and silence, as if nothing happened. Only the drops of bright red blood scattered on the ground proved how tragic a scene had just happened here.
Xuan Ningyi did not return to the banquet. All that lingered in his mind was Murong Jingwan's figure.
Quickly walking out of Xuan Ningxuan's palace, Xuan Ningyi followed the faint smell of blood and found Murong Jingwan.
Xuan Ningyi slowly approached Murong Jingwan and gently touched the sack wrapped in Murong Jingwan.
The moment his fingertips touched the sack, Xuan Ningyi felt a violent tremor. It was the most primitive fear that came from the depths of his heart.
"Jingwan, it's me, Xuan Ningyi." Xuan Ningyi comforted her gently, and began to untie the sack on Murong Jingwan's body with both hands.
After being comforted, Murong Jingwan no longer trembled, but leaned weakly and obediently in Xuan Ningyi's arms, looking forward to the most primitive protection.
The rope at the mouth of the bag was not tied tightly and was untied in a few moments.
But Xuan Ningyi couldn't bear to continue with the following actions. He just slightly lifted the sack, but Murong Jingwan was already trembling with pain.
The flesh and blood were stained on the sack, and every movement caused Murong Jingwan's pain. Only then did Xuan Ningyi understand how vicious the woman's heart was.
"Jingwan, don't be afraid, I will be very gentle." Xuan Ningyi's voice became gentler, and fine beads of sweat had already appeared on his forehead.
After untying it for an hour, Xuan Ningyi untied the sack. When he left the sack, Xuan Ningyi's heart trembled even more violently.
Murong Jingwan was covered in blood, and her skin and flesh were torn in some places, with bones clearly visible.
Carefully holding Murong Jingwan into his arms, Xuan Ningyi kissed Murong Jingwan's blood-stained forehead.
ps: I solemnly recommend Zi Shang’s modern romance [The Newlywed Cousin Who Wrongly Loves a Beautiful Man]. I hope everyone will support it. It is currently being serialized!
