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Jian Shangshu's hysterical cries of pain echoed in the torture chamber.

Half of his arm was cut off, and at this time, blood gushed from the fracture, which could not be stopped, and even a lot of blood was sprayed out.

Jian Shangshu was almost fainting in pain, and his other hand was tightly covering the injured area, and he couldn't believe it, "Which ..... the hell?"

When he saw the man standing behind him, Jian Shangshu's lips trembled uncontrollably, and the blood flowed more.

How—how could it be King Jing?

Rong Jingshen held the sword in his hand, and when he saw Chu Xi's weak and embarrassed appearance, he pinched the hilt of the sword even tighter, almost breaking the hilt.

And the blood flowed all the way down the blade of the sword, to the tip of the sword, and finally dripped to the ground.

With an extreme chill in his eyes, and a cold murderous aura emanating from his body, Jian Shangshu felt the fear of death for the first time when he saw him.

Rong Jingshen passed directly past him, walked in front of Chu Xi, and the sword instantly slashed towards Chu Xi, and at that second, Chu Xi saw that man who seemed to be a god standing in front of him.

She thought he was here to save her, after all, he had cut off Jian Shangshu's hand, but—the sword..... It's slashing at itself.

He—he didn't come to save her, he just wanted to take her life himself.

But she's so tired, really tired, she doesn't want to struggle at all, so let's end her absurd and short life.

But the expected pain didn't come, only the sound of a whooshing, the sharp blade of the sword cut all the ropes that bound her.

Without support, Chu Xi's whole body was paralyzed, but she didn't fall to the ground.

Because the man had already picked her up first.

The sword fell to the ground.

Seeing that the man walked out of the torture room with Chu Xi in his arms, it seemed that he was going to take Chu Xi out of prison, and another official hurriedly followed, saying, "Lord, Princess Jing is a suspect in the murder of the concubine!"

The stakes are high, you ...... You can't take her with you! ”

If Chu Xi is taken away, how will Your Majesty explain it, their heads will not be protected.

The movement was too loud, and all the jailers in the prison gathered over and surrounded Chu Xi and Rong Jingshen.

Rong Jingshen's eyes were cold and terrifying, and bloodthirsty words overflowed from his thin lips, "Whoever blocks this king, die." ”

"Lord Jing! Think again! If you take Princess Jing back to her cell now, Xia Guan can act as if nothing happened!

But if you insist on going your own way, the lower officials can only offend! ”

It's a pity that as soon as the official finished speaking, he was spilled with a pinch of blood.

The jailer closest to him was hacked to death by the guards who suddenly appeared.

Before he could scream, he fell to the ground, completely out of breath.

Rong Jingshen didn't pause for a moment, and walked to the door of the prison with Chu Xi in his arms.

The jailers who surrounded them kept retreating, and the jailers who rushed up behind them were all killed by the guards brought by the men.

The corpses piled up together, and they were basically the way of death by seeing blood and sealing the throat.

Gradually, the jailers did not dare to go on without permission, and they all retreated.

Just like that, walking out of the prison with Chu Xi, the woman had already fainted at this time.

Under the moonlight, the already fair face was translucent.

Even cold has no temperature.

"Lord Wang! If you take another step, you won't be able to turn back! If Princess Jing is innocent, our criminal department will definitely prove her innocence! ”

"No, I don't." Rong Jingshen lowered his eyes and looked at the official, "This king wants to take Chu Xi away."

Even if Hades comes, he can't stop it! ”

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