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The sword held in Yinuo's hand still had blood stains on it, sliding down to the tip of the sword and spreading on the ground.

Like a seductive messenger, she used her sword to end the lives of these people.

A sword seals the throat, cleanly and neatly.

In front of her, there were seven or eight men lying, all of them disheveled.[

An abandoned temple should have been built simply by ordinary people.

There is only a clay statue of the land father-in-law inside.

There was a rotten smell in the air, and in the corner, the shivering woman was naked. She desperately hugged her legs, trembling, trying to protect her only dignity.

Liu Xi had already rushed over, took off her coat and wrapped her up. She looked back at Zi Xing with tears in her eyes, at a loss.

Yinuo knelt down on one knee and said, "When I arrived, it was already too late."

Zixing took a deep breath and turned around, "You have taken care of her. With a promise, throw all these people off the cliff. No one is allowed to tell anyone about this matter."

"yes."

After giving her instructions, she walked out and stood outside the temple.

Standing on the top of the mountain, you can really feel the autumn sky, which is extraordinarily blue and extraordinarily beautiful.

They are so high up there that they will never know what is happening underneath them.

She finally understood why Helian Furong could hang her purse so ostentatiously on her body, because she had known for a long time that there would be such a day and everything was in her plan.

She wants to destroy Helian Zhaoyang.

Take everything from her.

She has always known that nothing can be gained by simply being patient. For those with evil intentions, tolerance will only make them push forward.

She arrived too late and nothing could be changed.

She even knew that no matter what she said or did, even if she sent someone to keep an eye on Helian Zhaoyang, her ending would not change.

If she failed to prevent this from happening, it would be impossible to save Helian Zhaoyang's life.

So she said nothing. She could do nothing but stand here, dig her nails into her palms, and record the pain and hatred at this moment.

After everything was settled, Liu Xu and Liu Xi helped her down the mountain and onto the carriage.[

"Zixing, don't tell others about this. I'm fine. Look at me, nothing's really wrong with me, right? Tell them not to tell others, otherwise my father's face will be completely shamed by me. You promise me

,OK?"

As soon as they got on the carriage, Helian Zhaoyang took Zi Xing's hand and said hastily. In her beautiful eyes, there was no happy smile, no expectations, and similarly, no despair could be seen. It's just that.

Empty, no tears, nothing.

"Well, I won't tell others, and neither will they. Today... nothing happened." Zixing tried her best to comfort her with a smile, but her heart suddenly felt sad.

It's for her.

Even at this moment, she was still thinking about the little emperor's uncle's face.

Should she be pleased that she was taking the overall situation into consideration, or should she feel sad that at this moment, she still wasn't thinking about herself.

She doesn't know who caused her to be like this, but why can't she even feel hatred?
Chapter completed!