The head buried in Xuanyuan Che's arms nodded fiercely, but he leaned against it tightly and refused to lift it up.
"Your Majesty, hurry up." At this moment, Qiu Hen's voice sounded softly outside the execution room.
Xuanyuan Che snorted, holding Liu Yue in his arms with one hand, and swung the soft sword in his other hand towards the iron chain binding Liu Yue.
Just like cutting tofu, it will be cut into two pieces instantly.
The sword edge passed across Liu Yue's body quickly, and the whip that had been tightly inserted into Liu Yue's flesh fell into pieces and fell to the ground.
It was stained red with Liuyue's blood.
Seeing the whip fall and the blood stains on Liu Yue's body, Xuanyuan Che's eyes were almost red and wanted to kill someone.
But this is not the best time to bandage up and seek revenge for Liu Yue, they are still in the enemy's den.
With his backhand, Xuanyuan Che pulled off his own coat and quickly wrapped Liu Yue's entire body, covering Liu Yue's disheveled clothes and the blood stains all over Liu Yue's body.
Holding Liu Yue tightly in his arms, Xuanyuan Che untied the cloth from Liu Yue's eyes, looked at the blood-stained face, and fixedly looked into his eyes, his heart ached so much that he almost suffocated.
His moon, how could he put her in such a dangerous place, how could he let her be in such danger.
With his eyes red, he lowered his head and kissed the red and swollen eyes gently. A smile appeared on Xuanyuan Che's face and he said softly: "It's okay. Close your eyes and rest. Leave the rest to me."
Looking intently at Xuanyuan Che, Liu Yue slowly formed a smile on her lips, nodded gently, and handed herself over to him. She felt relieved.
Slowly close your eyes and give yourself completely to Xuanyuan Che.
Reaching out and hugging Liu Yue, Xuanyuan Che turned around and walked towards the execution room, passing by the Kuangba clan leader who had already been stabbed through the chest by his sword.
Xuanyuan Che was filled with anger in his chest and evil in his heart. Killing him with one sword would be too easy for him.
When he rushed in from the outside and saw such a situation, he almost wanted to eat his flesh, tear off his skin, and tear him apart completely.