"Bang dong—"

Xie Shuning's forehead slammed heavily on the ground, making a dull sound.

She didn't want that either.

What's more, the people she hates are still inside.

But just now, there was news from his subordinates, saying that the emperor had ordered Xie Fu to be beheaded.

If she can't see Rong Yan and save Xie Fu again, there will be no room for turning back.

Although she knew that this matter was not easy, she had to try it, what if his father was merciful in Rong Yan's face?

Xie Shuning slammed on the ground again, his forehead was already red and swollen and bleeding, and tears couldn't stop coming out of his eyes.

She shouted, her voice a little hoarse, "Please ask Your Highness to save Xie Fu......

「……」

Listening to the movement outside the door, Rong Yan frowned.

He pressed his fingers against his temples, and for a moment felt like his head was about to crack.

After a moment, he spoke, "Auntie, go and call her in."

Jiang Rao nodded.

She opened the door and looked at the kneeling man, his expression calm and his eyes obscure.

Jiang Rao spoke, "Your Highness let you in."

Hearing her words, Xie Shuning's pale face became excited, and she hurriedly wanted to get up, but her legs, which had been kneeling for a long time, became numb, so that she could only stand firm with the support of her personal maid.

Her legs were obviously weak, but she hurriedly lifted her steps without waiting for her legs to ease.

Watching her enter the house, Jiang Rao did not stay in the study.

After all, she knew what the outcome would be, and it could be regarded as leaving some dignity for Xie Shuning, because Xie Shuning definitely didn't want her to see it......

She looked embarrassed at that time.

Glancing at the blood on the ground, she turned to leave.

Inside the house, Xie Shuning let his maid also exit the room, and then approached Rong Yan step by step.

The wide skirt swayed behind her, and the room could only hear her footsteps moving with difficulty.

Walking not far from the table, she knelt down directly.

"Bang-"

The sound of knees falling to the ground broke the calm of the study.

Xie Shuning's voice was hoarse, with a bit of collapse on his face, "I beg His Highness to help Xie Fu, for the sake of the past feelings......

Before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by a man, "Why don't you want Xie Fu to be fine!"

"You don't have to beg me anymore, it's useless."

Xie Shuning was frightened by his low reprimand, and was stunned for a moment and didn't dare to move.

She saw Rong Yan standing there with a calm face, the air pressure around her body was extremely low, with an obvious sense of oppression.

Xie Shuning snorted, "Concubine ......"

Looking at her reddish eyes filled with tears, Rong Yan not only felt pity, but was a little irritable.

He picked up the letter of resignation on the table, walked a few steps to a short distance from her and threw it to her.

"Don't call yourself a concubine in the future."

Looking at the paper with words falling in front of him, Xie Shuning's fingers curled slightly, and then he picked it up and looked at it tremblingly.

The first two words had already made her reluctant to read it.

It must be something high-sounding.

Xie Shuning got up slowly and sneered, "Is this how His Highness treats the Xie family and the concubine?"

Looked at by her mocking face, Rong Yan's gaze on her was suffocating, and her eyebrows were full of coldness.

"Xie Shuning, if it weren't for your father's insatiable greed, how could he end up ......in such a situation?"

She directly interrupted and asked rhetorically, laughing more and more sarcastically, "Could it be that His Highness didn't participate?"

Rong Yan wanted to refute, but was speechless.

"Heh......

Xie Shuning sneered, then with a cold face, he tore the book of resignation in front of him in Rong Yan's cold eyes, and the pieces of paper fell lightly to the ground.

She looked at him directly, her eyes full of resentment, "Rong Yan, you won't end well."

Before the words fell, Xie Shuning walked away.

Rong Yan looked at her struggling back with an uncertain expression.