Originally, she had already said hello to Rose, as long as she begged for mercy, according to the man's attitude towards her, the man would definitely agree.

And...... Rose was her maid, and it was impossible for the emperor not to know about it.

But who knows, he directly crossed this layer of reason in the face of Gu Tingting's anger.

It's like a moment of anger.

But only the more you care about a person, the more you will be interested in what she does.

In an instant, Gu Tingting's face was solemn, and she really wanted to get out of bed, but she was restrained by the slave maid beside Xiao Jidu.

The cold eyes stared at her, but there was a respectful persuasion in his mouth.

The stark contrast not only made Gu Tingting panic.

She knows the people around Xiao Jidu, and she says everything.

And without his orders, he will not do it privately.

Gu Tingting stiffened on the bed, but she couldn't help but hold the last glimmer of hope in her heart.

Maybe at the critical moment, the emperor will let go of Rose in her face.

Rose is not only her personal maidservant, but also her playmate from childhood to adulthood.

At the same time, he is also her important confidant, and losing her is equivalent to losing a right-hand man.

It's even more inconvenient in this deep palace.

A hint of panic flashed in her apricot eyes, and finally, Gu Tingting's last trace of hope was disappointed.

Screams from outside were heard inside the house.

Outside.

A strong wind blew in the air, and the hem of the woman's clothes fluttered in the wind.

Like ink and green silk drifting, like a scene in a painting, a person in a mirror.

Junjue's red lips opened slightly, and she stopped talking.

A pair of watery eyes with mixed tastes.

His expression was heavy but a little worried, like a living bodhisattva who rescues suffering.

Every look touches a man's heart.

Xiao Jidu, who was watching Junjue the whole time, snorted coldly when she saw the woman's compassionate appearance.

Rose screamed, pleading.

Beat mercilessly by pressing on the board.

Plate the plate to the meat.

Soon, the smell of rust in the air spread.

A large area of dark red rushed Junjue's nerves.

Exciting.

The red pupils flashed for a moment, filled with longing for the crimson, and the executioner's movements fell heavily after being infinitely magnified in those vertical pupils.

Jun Xijing Jue looked sideways, but after looking at the chin of the man beside him, he chose to bow his head.

The man immediately asked.

"The queen is afraid."

"Your Majesty, she didn't do this, the punishment is too severe."

"It is also a sin to see that one's master has been murdered and not to rescue him. How does the queen think she should be punished? ”

The man's low, magnetic rhetorical voice forced Rose to look up.

endured the pain in her body, as if she saw a trace of life, Rose burst into tears and forcibly begged for mercy in the direction of Junjue.

"Your Majesty, punish her to the cold palace on an errand, and send her out of the palace when she is old."

"Your Majesty, it's all the queen's fault, it's her who instructed the slaves, it's all her, it's her! She was the one who instructed the slaves to do this. ”

One after another, the rebuttal sounded, and Rose's heart was horizontal, and she directly spoke with the mind of burning jade.

Hearing this, Junjue lowered her head and raised her head again.

But when he saw the scarlet, he put his hand on his nose and retched a few times, and immediately lowered his head.

"Does the queen see it, this is the end of mercy."

Suddenly, Xiao Ji turned his head straight to Junjue and said this, which was quite educational.

A low, hoarse voice doesn't mean to speak.

It is unpredictable to understand the mood of a man at this time.

Junjue raised his head, looked at the man's angular face, was silent, and spoke again.

"The emperor can't kill everyone with a stick."