Chu Shaoyang was filled with resentment and was originally ready to vent it all on Shen Ning, but he never expected that what he saw would be such a scene when he walked in, and he couldn't help but be stunned.
Could it be that when he slapped the wooden door just now, she was standing behind the door, so she was hit by his palm by accident
Although he only used 40% of his power in those two palms, the flesh and blood of ordinary people would never be able to withstand it.
And looking at Shen Ning's appearance, it did seem that he had suffered severe internal injuries.
He suddenly felt uncomfortable in his heart, as if he had gathered all his strength to throw a punch that suddenly hit the air.
This evil fire couldn't come up or go down, and it was almost suffocating him to death.
Because he was the dignified King of Dingyuan after all, so he couldn't vent his anger on a dying woman.
If this spreads out, how will Chu Shaoyang's face be saved
"It's so easy to die so easily, you bitch!"
Chu Shaoyang snorted coldly and turned around without looking at Shen Ning on the ground.
"Your Majesty, please save my eldest lady, please..."
Xiaoru cried and rushed over, knelt at Chu Shaoyang's feet, pulled the corner of his robe, and begged.
Chu Shaoyang squinted at Xiaoru condescendingly, his eyes full of coldness and disgust.
"Okay, since she is my royal concubine, I will show mercy and send someone to collect her body and reward her with a coffin." He said cruelly and coldly, kicking Xiaoru away, " roll!"
He flicked his sleeves and strode away without mercy.
The servants holding whips and sticks looked at each other in shock. They were ordered to come to teach the princess a lesson, but the princess fell to the ground and vomited blood from her mouth. She was dying. They couldn't use whips and sticks to greet a person who was about to die, right
The butler waved his hand and left with all the servants.
Only Shen Ning, who was vomiting blood and convulsing, and Xiao Ru, who was crying into tears, were left in the woodshed.
"My lord, he is so cruel and cold..." Xiao Ru looked at Chu Shaoyang's cold back angrily, choked and bit her lip. When she turned around, she lay on Shen Ning and cried until she was out of breath.
"Miss, you will be fine. I will ask the prince again and ask him to call a doctor for you."
She gritted her teeth, wiped away her tears, and was about to stand up.
"Xiao Ru, don't go."
A hand suddenly grabbed her wrist.
Xiao Ru was stunned for a moment, and when he turned around, he saw that Shen Ning had opened his eyes at some point. His eyes were dark, clear and shining. He looked like someone who was about to expire. He couldn't help but be stunned.
"Miss, you, you... are you okay?"
"Of course I'm fine."
Shen Ning chuckled and winked at Xiao Ru: "All the people left?"
Xiao Ru was stunned and didn't react, and murmured: "Gone, gone."
"That's good."
Shen Ning suddenly stood up from the ground and patted the dirt and grass clippings on his body.
She lowered her head and saw the two deep palm prints left by Chu Shaoyang on the wooden board, and couldn't help but stick out her tongue.
"What an amazing kung fu!"
This is simply a legendary martial arts master!
Unexpectedly, Chu Shaoyang not only knew martial arts, but also had deep internal strength.
Originally, she wanted to use some of the martial arts skills she had learned in modern times to catch the opponent by surprise and capture the king first.
But now it seems that her fancy fists and embroidered legs are not worthy of carrying Chu Shaoyang's shoes.
Fortunately, she had an idea at that time and came up with the method of pretending to be dead, and she successfully deceived Chu Shaoyang's eyes.
Shen Ning couldn't help but smile proudly.