Wu Quan pointed at Xiaohua and gave instructions cheerfully. An unusually thin man walked over. Behind him were several jailers. Some held Xiaohua down while others handed him tools!
"No... don't, I said, I said... it was her, Empress Li Jieyu who asked me to trip Xiao Wu..."
Seeing the knife approaching, Xiaohua was so frightened that her face turned even more pale, and she shouted tremblingly.
"Oh? Li Jieyu?"
Xiang Jun smiled faintly, his eyes fixed on the woman who had curled up into a ball on the ground.
"Your Majesty, please spare my life, I, my concubine..."
"Then let her..."
Pointing at Li Jieyu, the woman's eyes immediately turned white, and she fainted with a thud.
"Your Majesty, won't you listen to her explanation?"
A word from the palace maid can convict you? Isn't this too arbitrary for Xiang Jun?
"She didn't say anything just now!"
Khan, in such a situation, it’s a miracle that I can speak out.
She was about to be skinned alive. Luer didn't believe anyone could remain calm at this time.
"I want to ask her a few words, is that okay?"
Women are really helpless!
And the woman who followed Xiang Jun was even more pitiful.
There is a kind of person in the world who is as handsome as an angel, but can do things even worse than a devil, and Xiangjun is this kind of person.
Another basin of cold water was poured down, and the woman woke up with difficulty. Lu'er stepped forward, looked at those big frightened eyes, and sighed:
"is it you?"
The woman shook her head, but she did not hide the hatred in her eyes.
"Why?"
She is just a hostage, and she has always been her hostage dutifully, but why would she be an eyesore to some people?