Fortunately, Shen Juncheng will be sentenced to death three days later.

Now he is imprisoned in a heavily guarded dungeon, tied with heavy iron chains that cannot be cut by any sword, and is guarded by numerous imperial guards and imperial guards. Not to mention that his hand tendons and hamstrings have been severed and his martial arts skills have been completely lost.

Even if his martial arts skills are still there, he can't escape this dragnet.

As for Xia Wushuang, she was unarmed and weak. Even if she had the intention to save Shen Juncheng, she was powerless.

Let them meet, and he will make up for his debt of using her. For these three days, he allowed her to have Shen Juncheng in her eyes. After three days, he will let her completely forget Shen Juncheng, and from now on, he will only be able to tolerate him.

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After an afternoon of self-cultivation and breath adjustment, although Xia Wushuang did not regain her physical strength so quickly, her body was no longer so weak, and her high fever also went down.[

The next day, before dawn, she opened her eyes and sat in front of the makeup mirror to get dressed. She sat quietly outside the window and waited to look at the fish-white sky.

Prince Xi wanted her to have a good rest, so he left her to sleep alone in his guest room that night. When he opened the door and saw Xia Wushuang sitting at the window, his eyes instantly lit up.

She is wearing a yellow Bixialuo with phoenix embroidered on it, a pink smoked gauze skirt that sweeps the floor, holding a soft emerald green gauze in her hands, and a peony flower inserted sideways into her misty temples. At first glance, her eyebrows are blooming and she looks far away.

, the green temples are dyed thickly with the spring smoke.

Her face was naturally white, and her eyebrows were lightly drawn. The black eyeliner made her eyes bigger and brighter, and the bright pink color and cinnabar lips made her look less frail than she was recovering from a serious illness.

When she heard the door open, she stood up almost immediately and looked at his slim appearance, which was even better than that day when she was dressed up in a bright red wedding dress.

It turns out that it’s not that she doesn’t know how to dress herself, but she doesn’t want to dress herself up. Her makeup skills are far superior to those of the maids, because she understands the strengths and weaknesses of her appearance better than anyone else, and knows how to turn her strengths into highlights and ignore her shortcomings.

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