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Rong Jingshen lowered his head, his deep gaze seemed to be able to see through Gu Lingchen's inner desire, "This king advises you not to act rashly. ”

"If you don't help me—don't persuade me."

His tone was gloomy, and his whole body was gloomy, and he quickly stood up along the wall, but his back was slightly bent, and he took a long step to leave.

Seeing Gu Lingchen is also a lot of faces.

It was also the first time that Chu Xi had seen this man look so thin and lonely, as if the wind could separate his flesh and bones.

After Gu Lingchen left, Chu Xicai looked at Rong Jingshen and said, "You—you can help him, why ......?"

Obviously, she said before that she could lead the spearhead of this matter to other assassins, but this would, in front of Gu Lingchen, she pretended to be powerless?

As if seeing the woman's doubts, Rong Jingshen leaned over, and his slender fingers pinched the woman's earlobe, only to feel that it was extremely soft, and he could even grab the light medicinal fragrance that permeated the woman's body.

His eyes were a little darker, and he was reluctant to let go of the woman, and said, "Whether he knows it or not, he always has the intention of harming you."

If this king does not let him learn a lesson, how can he be worthy of the wounds you suffered in prison? ”

Originally..... He was venting for her, his heart was filled with bursts of warmth, and even the resentment he had against men before was swept away.

But she didn't relax for long, and her little face pulled up again.

She was beaten like that when she was in prison, Fu Qingran must not have had a good time in prison, she heard that the prison of the criminal department is much colder than the prison.

She tugged at the man's sleeve, "It's okay to punish him, but Fu lightly dyed..... I don't want her to suffer for me. ”

"Don't worry, this king has already arranged people in prison."

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The prison of the Criminal Department

On the straw stack, there are thick brocade quilts, next to the walls, there are two gilt stoves, and even the ground is full of delicacies, steaming with a fragrance.

But Fu Qingran always sat indifferently in the corner of the wall, her black hair stuck to her face, her expression was always indifferent, and she couldn't tell what she was thinking at all.

Two jailers were secretly hiding by the passageway, looking at the woman sitting there, anxious.

"The princess, she—is her brain also broken by the cold! I don't cover the brocade quilt and don't eat the food, isn't this a deliberate toss for myself! ”

"Yes, how can we explain to the prince."

"The princess asked Xiao Er to throw away the clothes of the princess before, is it ..... The princess thinks that these things were arranged by the princess? So you won't accept it? ”

"It's also possible!"

"Shall we go over then?"

When the two jailers slowly approached the cell, Fu Qing's eyes like stagnant water were gently raised, and he glanced at them, his dry lips moving up and down, "I know that the location of the cell is small."

If you put these useless things, do you want to squeeze me to death? ”

She hated Gu Lingchen, she hated it inside and out, and she even felt extremely disgusted with the things she looked at him.

The two jailers grabbed the railing and said, "Princess, this day the prison is cloudy, and it's still snowing outside, so you better not freeze your body." ”

But the woman's voice was always cold, "I don't need these things, I threw them all away." ”

"Princess, these things were arranged by King Jing and asked the little ones, even if you don't look at the monk's face, you can also look at the Buddha's face..... Oops, hey, hey....."

The two of them were really stunned.

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