Lin Ling'er, who had lost her hands, suddenly lost her strength, like a bird that had lost its wings, dying.

She looked like she was breathing weakly, her eyes were closed, and her feet seemed to be no longer obedient, if it weren't for Mu Yun and Mu Jin holding her, I am afraid she would immediately collapse to the ground.

"Imperial Doctor Li, until the princess comes to her senses, please be sure to stay in Chongxiao Pavilion at all times."

Mu Jiuxiao instructed Li Huichun.

Li Huichun responded and followed closely behind Lin Ling'er.

The guillotine was carried down, and the hands lying in a pool of blood were particularly conspicuous on the table.

Shangguan Wufu frowned and turned his face away.

Mu Jiuxiao only felt his breathing tight, and his hands ...... It's still so pretty.

"Mutu, put these hands ...... For the princess. ”

Mu Tu had been standing in the place where Lin Ling'er had been lying just now, and there were those hands in front of him.

Although he felt that the prince was too cruel to the princess, this was not something he should care about, let alone what he could do.

Squatted down silently, picked up Lin Ling'er's hands, and carefully held them in his hands, his eyes were full of tears.

On the way back from Dianjiangtai, Mu Jiuxiao didn't say a word, his steps were fast, and he ignored anyone passing by in front of him.

Shangguan Wufu kept following him until he couldn't keep up, so he had to stop, his eyes following his back all the way.

Cutting off the princess's hands, the prince didn't seem to be very happy.

In the "Quiet Forbearance" room, Mu Jiuxiao sat behind the bookcase, splashing ink, turning his wrist quickly, and the ground was covered with paper balls.

With the help of his subordinates, Shangguan Wufu finally rushed to the study, and the scene in front of him made his heart move.

I picked up a paper ball on the ground and unfolded it, and there was only one word written on it: "cloud".

His eyes dimmed, and his hand holding the rice paper tightened.

stepped forward and said in a deep voice:

"Lord Wang, have you softened?"

When Mu Jiuxiao heard this, the hand holding the pen paused, and in the next second, the pen barrel broke into two in his hand.

With a wave of his hand, the rice paper on the bookcase flew up like snowflakes and fell throughout the study.

"Bastard!"

He shouted loudly, grabbed a piece of paper that had fallen, and held it up in front of Shangguan Wufu's eyes, with a big word "cloud" written on it,

"This word is the eternal hatred of this king!"

Shangguan nodded uselessly:

"It's good that the prince remembers. The old minister will never forget the scene when the lord was executed in front of the old minister, the pain of skinning, how can she be worth the punishment of cutting off her hand? Lao Chen exchanged his newborn baby for the life of the prince in order to ......"

"Shut up!"

As if he didn't want to listen to him anymore, Mu Jiuxiao categorically stopped him, clenched his fists, and turned away.

After a long time, he spit out a few words in a low voice:

"Okay, the military advisor should step aside, this king wants to be quiet."

"Lord Wang, the old minister just wants the Lord to know that now that the strength of Vani is equal to that of Daegu, and the big war is imminent, please Lord Wang must focus on the overall situation."

didn't hear Mu Jiuxiao's answer, Shangguan didn't need to do a deep thing,

"The old minister retired."

The sun gradually set in the west, and the afterglow spilled into the three-entry courtyard located in the depths of the palace - Chongxiao Pavilion.

Lin Ling'er finally returned here, but at the cost of her hands.

Xiaoyingzi had already come to her senses, and at this time, she was digging a bucket of water from the well and pouring it into a copper basin, and the shaking water reflected a crying face.

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There are two more today, and one more will be presented later