Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Crucifixion of Miao'er
Mu Jinxi only felt a sudden burst in her heart, and an ominous premonition came to her heart, and even her voice was a little eager, "What do you want to do!" ”
"This official just wants to test the princess if your maid is really as loyal as she says!" As he spoke, he made a gesture, and someone from behind him tied Miao'er's hands behind him, "Go!" ”
"I'm afraid your subordinates didn't tell you that the last person who moved my maid had his arms destroyed, right?" Mu Jinxi's voice was tepid, but it made people hear a killing intent for no reason!
Zhao Xizhi strode to the table and sat down, poured a cup of tea as if no one was around, and raised his eyes to look at Mu Jinxi, "I forgot to tell the princess that in this Dali Temple, if someone does something in the prison, it will be regarded as rebellion!" ”
Miao'er struggled and shouted, "Miss, you don't have to worry about the slave and maid, the slave and maid can still hold on!" ”
As soon as the words fell, he received a slap on his face, and the right side of his face instantly swollen as high as a steamed bun, Zhao Xizhi chuckled, "When the master is talking, the subordinates are not allowed to speak, and the subordinates will discipline the subordinates for the princess, I think you won't mind, right?" ”
The corners of Zhao Xizhi's lips were lightly raised, with a playful smile, the cup in his hand was reversed, and a seat of water was sprinkled on the ground, "This official will send this little girl on the road with tea instead of wine!" ”
Mu Jinxi's right hand was clenched into a fist, and there was a kind of anger that wanted to kill the person in front of her from her heart, but she knew that this was not her time, and she couldn't ignore the etiquette and humility here!
Miao'er was escorted to the next room with her backhand, Mu Jinxi only felt that her ears were particularly sensitive at this time, she could hear the rattling of iron chains and the sound of execution, and she could hear Miao'er's forbearant choking.
She could imagine Miao'er's thin body being weakly rested on the cross, the fiery red soldering iron burning on her body, and her delicate skin was miserable......
"Ahh A terrible shout came, Mu Jinxi's whole person trembled with anger, the green tendons on his head jumped, his chest was full of anger, but a beautiful smile bloomed on his face, "You want to kill me, so that Mu Qingli can become a legitimate concubine, and then give birth to Lin'er by virtue of her identity, and wait for the new emperor to ascend the throne to control the government, and the power will lean towards the government and the opposition, right?" I tell you, no way, because I know a secret! ”
Mu Jinxi hooked his hand towards him and motioned for him to come over.
"What's the secret?"
"Mu Qingli is infertile, she can't give birth to children! The reason why Zhao Wan'er is targeting me so much is just to hurry up and become the rightful hostess of the Prime Minister's Mansion! ”
When Zhao Xizhi heard this, he was really shocked, his complexion changed a few times, and finally flicked his sleeves, turned his head and left in a hurry, as if he was anxious to confirm whether what she said was true.
Mu Jinxi saw his back walking farther and farther, and whispered towards a corner of the cell, "You come out, go and rescue Miao'er!" ”
It was a long time, but there was no response.
The sound of Miao'er in the cell next to her was already weakening, Mu Jinxi's heart ached, and her voice was eager a few times, "Snow Shadow, your master asked you to protect me, and that's how you listen to me?" ”
Still no response!
Mu Jinxi suddenly felt a trace of powerlessness, powerlessness in this era!
No matter how talented she is, no matter how she can cure diseases and save people, and develop new antidotes, at this moment, without rights, she can't save the person who is best for herself!!
In his ears was Miao'er's fading weaker, almost no sound, and at this moment, for some reason, a stiff face suddenly flashed in Mu Jinxi's mind......