When everything was over, Luo Jiuli carried the medicine box and looked down at Yan Tinglian who was dripping with cold sweat.
"Yan Tinglian, whoever kills will always be killed."
"I didn't expect that the person who can decide your life or death now will be me, Luo Jiuli."
"If you want to die, I won't let you die. If you don't want to die, I will make your life worse than death."
"Woo! Woo! Woo!"
Yan Tinglian's messy hair was stained with sweat, which fell to the ground drop by drop, with a whining sound in her throat.
Especially when her distracted eyes saw Xiao Mingxuan's hand on Luo Jiuli's shoulder, she was convinced that they were having an affair.
She cursed and scorned, she couldn't see Luo Jiuli being any good at all.
Little did she know that the adultery she believed in was caused by her.
Behind him, Xiao Mingxuan looked at Yan Tinglian, a cold light flashed across his eyes, and his voice was cold.
"This is just the beginning. After you return to Beijing, your real life will be worse than death."
After saying that, he turned to look at Luo Jiuli, and his cold face suddenly turned into a soft color.
"Let's go, it's almost dawn."
"Well, let's go."
Luo Jiuli nodded.
"Miss Luo Er, please come and get it."
Qin Yin hurriedly bent down to pick up the medicine box and carried it for Luo Jiuli.
Xiao Mingxuan glanced sideways at Qin Yin and said nothing.
When did his personal bodyguard become so discerning?
The three masters and servants walked out of the dungeon, and it was already bright outside.
Luo Jiuli looked at the big hand that gradually fell on her fingers, and turned to look at him.
"Your Majesty, it's dawn and Mao hour has passed."
The implication is that you should let go.
Xiao Mingxuan: Suddenly I feel that the fifteenth day of this month has passed so quickly.
His expression was indifferent, but he reluctantly let go of her hand.
Then he stretched out his arms and stretched his waist, then turned around and looked at her.
"Go back and rest for two hours. After two hours, we will set off back to Beijing."
Luo Jiuli nodded and rubbed his somewhat heavy eyelids.
"Well, I'm sleepy after staying up all night."
With that said, he took the medicine box and walked to the side courtyard first.
Behind her, the master and servant looked at her handsome back. They were stunned for a while before coming back to their senses.
"Master, what about that matter?"
"About that matter? After returning to Beijing, no one is allowed to mention it again. Anyone who talks too much will be beaten to death."
Xiao Mingxuan now turned back into the cold and ruthless man.
Qin Yin's body trembled.
"yes."
"But Master, do you really not want to tell Miss Luo Er?"
Xiao Mingxuan sighed.
"Let's look for another chance."
After saying that, he raised his feet and walked away. Qin Yin hurriedly followed behind him.
"Qin Yin, send a message to Fei Ge in Falling Star Valley and explain the situation here in detail."
"Yes, I understand."
Qin Yin felt that no matter what the matter was, it was indeed necessary to tell him in the Falling Star Valley.
Really, the situation of Miss Luo Er and her master is too special.
It was already noon when the group of people returned to the capital from the other courtyard.
Luo Jiuli and Chunrong were sitting in the carriage. Chunrong was injured in her arm, and Luo Jiuli did not dare to let her serve him for a moment.
In the past and present lives, apart from a small archeology, Chun Rong was the first person in this world who dared to protect her from the knife regardless of his own safety.
Of course, there is also Xiao Mingxuan.
However, Xiao Mingxuan did it out of purpose.
"Miss, why did the car stop?"
Chun Rong lifted the car curtain and looked outside the car.
"Miss, we have arrived in the outer city."
The layout of the capital city in this era was roughly divided into outer city moat, outer city gate, outer city, inner city moat, inner city gate, inner city and the innermost and safest imperial city.
The outer city is mainly a place where ordinary civilians and various religions and nine streams gather. The inner city is where dignitaries and royal family members live. The imperial city is where the emperor, his concubines, princes, and princesses live.
The Yiguo Duke's Mansion and the Jiuwang Mansion were both in the inner city, and the carriages and horses were parked in the outer city. Luo Jiuli was a little surprised.
"Let's go out and see what's going on?"
As she spoke, she opened the car door and saw Xiao Mingxuan standing majestically on the carriage in front of her.
People on both sides of the street knelt down one after another when they saw the Ninth Prince.
Not far away, two guard commanders guarding the outer city gate hurried over.
"In a humble position, please see the Ninth Prince."
"Well, let's get up."
Xiao Mingxuan's voice was indifferent.
"Thank you, Ninth Prince."
The two guards stood up.
"Qin Yin."
Xiao Mingxuan waved his hand behind him.
"yes."
Qin Yin responded and immediately escorted a man to the two guard commanders.
Lu Jiuli took a closer look and saw that the person being escorted was not Yan Tinglian, who else could it be?
In the carriage, Chun Rong covered her arms and got out of her head.
"Miss, this is the Ninth Prince?"
Luo Jiuli shook his head.
"I don't know, let's see and tell."
Chun Rong didn't say anything and looked forward.
Seeing the front, Xiao Mingxuan looked at the two guard commanders and pointed at Yan Tinglian.
"This woman is a fugitive in Emperor Zhu's works, and also a masterpiece of Sang Nanguo."
In one sentence, Yan Tinglian's identity and importance are explained.
He also indirectly told the two commanders not to take them lightly.
When the two guard commanders heard that he was a fugitive from Emperor Zhu's writings or a craftsman from Sang Nanguo, their eyes widened immediately and they looked at Yan Tinglian with fierce eyes.
"Please give me instructions, Ninth Prince."
After all, they are the commander, and they understand that the Ninth Prince specifically told them that he must have something to explain.
Xiao Mingxuan glanced at Yan Tinglian condescendingly, and said in a calm and indifferent tone.
"I stripped her naked and hung her up on the gate of the outer city. She was not allowed to die until she handed over the antidote to the poison in King Zhao's body."
As soon as Xiao Mingxuan finished speaking, Yan Tinglian, who originally thought she was just entering the prison of the Ministry of Punishment again, suddenly looked up in disbelief.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
She breathed rapidly and shook her head wildly.
However, her tongue had been cut out and she could no longer scream except for moaning.
"What? You don't want to? I said that after you return to the capital, your life will be worse than death."
Xiao Mingxuan sneered.
"woo woo woo woo!"
Yan Tinglian looked at Xiao Mingxuan with obvious fear in her eyes, and kept shaking her head, violently, and wildly.
If her body hadn't been restrained and unable to move at this moment, she would have knelt down and begged for mercy.
Even if she was lying on the ground like a bereaved dog, kneeling and kowtowing without dignity, she would never flinch.
What a pity! What a pity!
She can neither move nor speak now.
King Zhao, King Zhao save life, King Zhao save Lian'er.
She struggled crazily, shook her head crazily, and shouted King Zhao's name crazily in her heart.
Although she was careful in her work, she was also moved by true feelings. She was infatuated with King Zhao's handsome appearance, she was greedy for King Zhao's gentleness, and she missed the glory and wealth of King Zhao's palace. Even if she was to be a concubine for King Zhao, she was willing to do so.
She thought that by killing Luo Jiuli and that bastard, she could stay with King Zhao forever.