Mo Ruo couldn't take care of that much anymore, and tore Ji Yunshu's coat directly, revealing her blood-stained back.
At this time, blood was still flowing from her wound.
He picked a silver needle and roasted it on the candle fire, then stabbed it into the back of Ji Yunshu's neck.
I stabbed a few more on the head, back, and next to the ear...
It stopped the bleeding very quickly!
Moruo suddenly looked at Jingrong with a solemn expression and said, "I'm going to pull the dagger out for her now, but..."
"She can't die."
“Jingrong…”
Jing Rong suddenly shouted, "I said, she can't die, this king doesn't allow her to do anything, do you understand?"
Moruo knew his mood at this time, so he didn't have an emotional reaction because of his excitement.
He explained the situation to him in a better voice, "Jing Rong, you should know that if you pull out the dagger, you may die or you may live, the chances are half, I can't control it, if he can survive it, it will be her life. Big."
Jing Rong's mind is blank!
Sudden-
Ji Yunshu made an "uh" sound.
Immediately, Jing Rong pushed Mo Ruo away, leaned against the bed, and held her pale fingers tightly.
She tried her best to open those eyes, her pale lips pursed, "You go out, let... he pull it out."
"Yun Shu..."
"get out."
If she really couldn't stand it, she didn't want him to see the moment she died.
Jing Rong looked at her, tears falling.
Mo Ruo beside her advised, "You go out first, I promise, I will do my best to save her life."
Firm tone!
with a promise.
Jing Rong stretched out her hand and brushed the hair that fell on her face, "You said that no matter what happens, you will be by my side, this king will take you to the grasslands, take you on horseback and shoot arrows, and take you to the snow-capped mountains. Gobi, as you said, there are beautiful Gesang flowers there, you can see it as soon as you open your eyes, this king promises you, I will take you there, and you also promise this king, you must not let yourself be in trouble."
The corners of her mouth overflowed with a smile, but she lost her strength.
Jing Rong let go of her hand and stood up.
Looking at Moruo, he said, "Please."
"Yeah." Moruo had never been so serious before.
Jing Rong went out with Tang Si.
He quenched his red eyes and glanced down. The entire inn was like a closed bloodthirsty field. Apart from the killing, there were only bloodstained corpses left.
Jing also!
Are you really going to be so cruel
The hands inside his shirt clenched into fists.
He tilted his head and glanced at Wen Xian, who had been guarding outside the door, and said, "Take care of the people inside."
"Do not worry."
The next moment, Jing Rong's eyes flashed with ruthless killing intent. With a kick, he jumped down from above, grabbed a sword from one of them, swung the sword, and started a massacre.
Anyone who rushes up will kill anyone without mercy.
Tang Si pulled out his braid and followed.
"You guys, you dare to hurt A Ji, I will kill you."
With a flick of the whip, it wrapped around a man's neck and strangled him to death.
"It's time for Auntie's whip to eat some blood."
Endless killing begins.
And the house.
Moruo said to Ji Yunshu, "Miss Ji, you have to hold back."
"You pull it out."
"I have sealed your acupuncture points, which can reduce your pain, but if the pain is 80%, you still have to grit your teeth and persevere."
"Um."
She is ready!
Immediately, Moruo rubbed a towel into a ball and bit it into her mouth.
This woman was already weak and had to lie down for several days for minor illnesses, not to mention a dagger stuck in her back.
Persevere, is to live!
If you can't stand it, you will die!
Mo Ruo took a deep breath, he was nervous before, if it were someone else, he would definitely not be so nervous when he drew the dagger, but now the person lying on the bed is Ji Yunshu.
If something happened to this, Jing Rong probably wouldn't survive.
He clenched his palm tightly, focused, and was about to pull it out—
Ji Yunshu asked him, "Moruo, can you promise me one thing?"
"you say."
She opened her mouth and closed her mouth, and said something with difficulty, "If, if I die, please... Please tell Jing Rong, let him be sure... Be sure to take good care of Wei Yi, and never... don't let him know about his life. Life experience, if possible... send Wei Yi away or leave Dalin."
"Mr. Ji, stop talking."
"Also, you have to tell Jingrong, let him... must live well, don't be stupid, and tell him, burn my body, and the ashes... scatter into the sea."
"Mr. Ji..."
"You promised me."
Moruo said, "Okay, I promise you, but I don't think I have a chance to help you convey it, because you will be fine, because I promised Jing Rong, will you be in trouble."
Ji Yunshu gasped, unable to say a word.
"I'm going to pull it out, you bear it."
Ji Yunshu put the towel in his mouth and bit it tightly.
Moruo's hand tightened a bit.
Then-
Squeeze your wrist.
"what!"
A voice that seemed to break through the sky came from the room.
It just happened to reach the ear of Jing Rong who was massacred on the first floor, and his brain nerves were swollen by the scream.
He held the sword in his hand, like a greedy vampire, slashing with one sword at a time.
Blood stained his whole body!
There is blood all over the face!
Like a blood-drinking cheetah.
No one has ever seen him like this!
In the effort of a cup of tea, almost all the killers in the inn were beheaded, leaving only two people.
The two immediately dropped the swords in their hands, disarmed and surrendered!
"King Rong spare your life, I am also acting as ordered."
Jing Rong held the bloody long sword, bloodthirsty eyes full of endless killing intent, bottomless,
He stared coldly at the two people kneeling on the ground.
Raise your sword!
"The reason for the order?"
The two said in unison, "The prince is not allowed to step into the capital."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jing Rong raised his sword, waved his arm, and slashed with a sword, cutting off the throats of the two of them.
died!
Don't give any chance of survival.
Blood stained his robe.
The light blue robe was dripping with blood.
Lang Bo said quickly, "Your Highness, you..." He didn't dare to ask.
Jing Rong looked at the countless corpses in the inn coldly, and there was a strong smell of blood around him.
He threw away the bloody sword!
Thrown into the blood amber.
His gloomy eyes narrowed and he instructed Lang Bo, "Throw all these corpses into the mountains to feed the wolves. This king wants them to be left without bones."
Uh!
Lang Bo was still surprised!
When was the prince so cruel? No matter how angry he was, he would never say that he would throw the corpse in the mountains and feed the wolves.
but-
"Yes!"
Although surprised, he still complied.