When Wei Yi suddenly tore off the clothes on her right shoulder, he saw the wound on her neck cut by the broken porcelain.
The wound is very slender!
Because of the desperate struggle just now, the small wound was torn open.
oozing blood.
Extremely dazzling!
At that moment, Wei Yi suddenly woke up and stopped his "aggression".
What are you... doing
He slowly stood up and looked at Ji Yunshu, whose eyes were full of tears but sluggish.
Annoyed!
He realized that he had done something extremely absurd and heinous.
"Shu'er..." His voice was shaking, apologetic.
Ji Yunshu didn't move!
She still looked at the drapery above her head with tears in her eyes.
Wei Yi immediately got up from her, got out of bed, and turned his back to the messy bed and Ji Yunshu.
His hands were clenched into fists, shaking violently.
a long time-
"I am sorry!"
Full of apologies.
But he didn't dare to look back at Ji Yunshu, because he never felt that he was so sinful.
"Shu'er, I don't want to... I really don't want to hurt you."
Finished-
He raised his hand and slapped himself.
"Snapped!"
very heavy!
However, the countless words of apology would not replace the harm he had done to Ji Yunshu just now!
Ji Yunshu on the bed seemed to have lost his soul, and did not respond for a long time.
At this time, she was in rags, her hair was messy, her neck and shoulders were wounded, and those eyes that were quenched with tears were still staring at the veil above her head.
With the shaking of the veil, her tears slowly flowed out of the corners of her eyes.
Wet hair!
Wet sheets!
It turned out that when a person is in the most pain, there is no response.
Because the heart has been numb!
Wei Yi came out of the temple step by step, and the sense of guilt and guilty conscience all appeared on his face.
He was panting heavily, sweat on his forehead!
After walking a few steps, the person staggered and seemed to be about to fall, but fortunately, he supported the big red pillar with one hand.
Thinking of what he just did, he really wanted Ji Yunshu to stab him to death.
"Boom!"
He punched the pillar.
The knuckles were injured and bleeding!
The blood flowed down the red pillar and mixed with the red paint on it.
The palace people waiting outside the hall looked at each other, wondering what happened inside? Why does the emperor do this
A eunuch hurried over and asked, "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"
Wei Yi did not respond.
"emperor?"
"Go away!" he growled.
Uh!
The eunuch was horrified!
Frightened, he quickly fell to the ground.
The other palace people outside also all knelt down.
"Emperor calm down!"
Terrified!
Wei Yi slowed down for a long time, and then gradually put away the guilt in his heart, and swept his eyes over the palace servants one by one.
Immediately, he walked to a eunuch and looked at him condescendingly.
The eunuch who was lying on the ground didn't dare to let out the air, the sweat on his forehead was pouring out, he didn't dare to look up, he could only see the pair of dragon boots standing in front of him.
"I ask you, where did the wound on Miss Ji's neck come from?"
Uh!
The eunuch trembled: "Back to the emperor, it's... the servants were careless and didn't take good care of Miss Ji, that's why... she was injured."
"I want to hear the truth."
Uh!
"Miss Ji said... that she was not a prisoner, so the servants could not restrict her freedom, so... she smashed the cup and cut herself with... fragments, and wanted the servants to retreat, but... "
Not finished yet-
"Trash!" Wei Yi reprimanded, "Listen carefully, if anything happens to her, I will kill all of you."
"Yes!" The voice was loud.
Wei Yi's anger did not dissipate, but he glanced at the palace full of scruples, pointed to a few palace maids, and instructed: "You guys go in and take care of Miss Ji, no one can tell what happened tonight."
"Yes."
After Wei Yi left, the palace maids walked in and waited.
However, he saw Ji Yunshuping lying on the bed, the clothes on his body showed signs of being pulled, and he was covered in injuries.
"Girl?" The palace maid hurried over to the bed to check.
But Ji Yunshu is like a "dead man"!
Do not blink.
The palace maid was frightened, and whispered again: "Girl, you... are you all right?"
no respond!
I don't know how long it took before Ji Yunshu's eyes moved, a look of incomparable pain appeared on his calm face, his body slowly turned to one side, his legs were curled up, his arms hugged his knees tightly, and his hair was almost messy. Covered her face.
Only the choked sobbing could be heard.
The two palace maids could only look at her trembling back.
Don't dare to speak, don't dare to disturb.
…
The fact that Jingrong was imprisoned in the prison caused a sensation in the entire court, and the royal party in the court kept sending letters asking Wei Yi to let him go.
Although Wei Yi has already explained the crime of King Rong.
The following guilty!
Trespass the palace!
Confront Longwei!
Each one is enough for Jing Rong to sit in prison.
But those court officials still handed over a memorial that was not afraid of death.
Wei Yi knew that it was time to see Jing Rong at this time!
Because, he wanted to know what happened the night the previous emperor died
Jing Rong was taken from the inner heaven prison.
He stayed in prison for three days, but his demeanor was still undiminished, his clothes were neat, his face was clean, and his eyebrows were bright.
How does this look like someone who has been in prison
He seems to have calculated that Wei Yi will find him today, because it is impossible for Wei Yi to not know about Lord Shang going to the Tianjing.
Wei Yi was wiping the two swords at hand with a handkerchief.
A bronze long sword!
An inky black long sword!
Wipe very brightly.
Transmitting cold light!
After wiping, he avoided all the extra people in the palace, leaving only the two of them.
Jing Rong's bottomless eyes stared coldly at the unfathomable Wei Yi. If before, he couldn't bear the slightest bit of Wei Yi, then now, there is nothing left.
Because of the person in front of him, where is Wei Yi!
It was clearly someone he didn't know at all.
Jing Rong tightened his sleeves, as if there was something inside
Wei Yi walked up to him with the two swords and handed him one of the jet-black long swords.
"Today, you and I should make a break."
Jing Rong looked at the sword and understood what he meant.
So, the sword was caught.
At the moment he caught it, Wei Yi took a few steps back, and at the same time drew his sword.
Aim at Jingrong.
There was sternness in his eyes.
Jing Rong hesitated for a while between drawing the sword and not drawing it, because he knew very well that Wei Yi was not his opponent at all!
If you want to kill yourself.
Wei Yi is sure to die.
Wei Yi hooked his lips: "Jingrong, draw your sword."
"You are not my opponent."
remind!
However - Wei Yi said clearly: "I know, so... I'll give you a chance to kill me."