She didn't have any desire to communicate, and she felt that it was difficult to even speak, and walked directly towards the main hall.

However, Xia Rusheng didn't seem to have any desire to communicate with her this time, and left quickly.

At first, it was to walk quickly at the beginning, but later, the dignified and cold woman wiped her face and ran in the palace regardless of her image.

When she finally got to the cell, her hands were shaking when she pushed the door open.

Xia Rusheng took a deep breath and walked in with a pale face.

In the bright light, she easily spotted the crimson purple figure on the ground—he just fell to the ground, completely different from when she knew him before, without guidance and without high spirits.

She moved her steps hard and stiffly, and finally walked in front of him.

The man's eyes were closed, his face was pale, and if he ignored the blood beside him at the moment, it was as if he had just fallen asleep.

Unfortunately, the blood on the ground was covered with hay to form a treacherous murder scene.

Xia Rusheng stiffened, trembled and stretched out his hand, which slowly landed on his neck covered with blood.

"Right ...... Tilt nine. ”

She trembled with every word because she couldn't feel the normal beating anymore......

Bean-sized tears fell from his eyes, blurring his vision for a moment.

Xia Rusheng gently touched the man's remaining body, and the tears became more and more turbulent, "Why are you doing this, why?" ”

She tugged at his clothes, trying to pull him up, and when she realized that the handwriting would never succeed, she finally couldn't help but cry, "Do you think she'll be grateful to you like this?" She doesn't know anything, and she'll never know what the hell you've done for her! ”

There was only a corpse lying in front of her, and this realization made her almost faint from crying.

"Nine ——! of power"

She always thought that he was good to her because she was good.

I didn't know a few hours ago that it was just a piece of jade pendant - the jade pendant that belonged to the eleventh prince.

She always thought that she could stay in the palace because sooner or later one day he would forget Xia Fanyin and live a good life with her.

But a few hours ago, she knew that everything was for that woman.

Xia Fanyin, her seventh sister.

Zhuxin turned out to be her seventh sister.

Tears continued to fall, and she fell to the ground, crying breathlessly, "What are you doing this, why are you doing this to me...... What am I, what am I! ”

Her tearful eyes suddenly noticed his hand, clenched tightly, knuckles white......

Xia Rusheng's heart twitched in pain, his hands trembled, and it took almost all his strength to break his tightly clenched fist.

Inside, there was a blood jade wrench that was broken into two pieces.

Xia Rusheng was shocked fiercely, and tears welled up.

…………

Xia Fanyin opened the mechanism and walked into the ice room, never expecting that the fog would be here.

She said in surprise: "I just saw Xuan Ling go out from here, you ......"

"I didn't run into it, don't worry......"

The man beckoned to her, "Come here, get down to business first." ”

Xia Fanyin frowned, "What's the matter?" ”

Wuluo hooked her lips, "We don't have to steal the corpse, it's too troublesome to transport it around, I can help you solve it on the spot here." ”

“……？？”

Facing her blank gaze, the man smiled and said half-truthfully: "After today, you don't have to worry about any curses." You can go back to this body and live forever – live well. ”

She was even more shocked, "Why so suddenly? ”

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