Chapter 250

Just when Yin Jiuqing was about to break through certain lines of defense, he suddenly stopped struggling.

Frowning slightly, she raised her eyes and saw that he turned his head to one side, and tears were silently dripping down his beautiful cheeks.

Yin Jiuqing didn't say a word. After a brief pause, she put on his clothes in an orderly manner, and finally, untied the belt that bound his hands.

Under Li Cang's bewildered gaze, she lifted his waist slightly and fastened the belt.

After finishing everything, she got up and walked outside. When she came to the door, she stopped suddenly.

She looked indifferently at the unconscious Zisang on the soft couch, and her bright red lips parted coolly, "What I can't get, others can't even imagine."

Looking back, from a distance away, she licked the corner of her lips towards Li Cang on the bed, "Either, destroy you, or, destroy her!"

Hearing this, Zisang on the soft couch trembled visibly, but Yin Jiuqing did not escape her eyes.

"Now that I'm awake, is there still a need to pretend to be asleep?" She let out a sneer from her lips. If she dared to frame her, she should be prepared for doom.

After a while, Zisang on the soft couch couldn't bear it anymore, she sat up, staring at Yin Jiuqing with red eyes.

"You are shameless and shameless, you don't even look at yourself, you still miss Xiao Xiangli, you Yin Jiuqing is the whole world..."

"Zi Sang, shut up!" Before she could finish speaking, Li Cang yelled out his lips angrily.

In the end, even he himself was taken aback.

As a monk, the most taboo is anger.

The seductive arc on Yin Jiuqing's face expanded bit by bit, she was as coquettish as a manjusawa flower blooming on the other side.

The next moment, the dagger in her hand greeted Zisang's neck without any pause.

"Xiao Jiu don't want it!"

After Li Cang said a word, Zisang fell down with staring eyes. On his neck, there was a thin bloodstain, which was killed by a sharp knife.

At this moment, the bright red blood was flowing out, dyeing the soft couch bright red.

She put away the soft sword expressionlessly, took a step with her long legs, and walked out of the room completely.

At the moment of closing the door, Li Cang heard her cold voice, "From now on, we will cut off our friendship, goodbye, and become passers-by."

For a moment, Li Cang felt as if his world was collapsing and the walls were torn apart.

Looking at the closed door, a feeling of confusion like drowning in the sea enveloped him deeply in an instant, and Li Cang's heart seemed to be firmly grasped by an invisible hand.

Why is his heart in such pain?
……

Recently, Chaotang has been very depressed.

For some reason, General Luo, the invincible god of war, was depressed and angry every day, and he could often be heard scolding his subordinates.

Even the always calm and calm prime minister seemed like a walking corpse, without any anger, even if others greeted him, they would receive extremely indifferent eyes.

The strangest one was the always heartless Yu Shicheng.

She changed from her previous arrogance and arrogance, became more violent and innocent, and she didn't laugh as much as before.

A few days ago, the son of Gongsun's family accidentally won her a tael of silver, and she almost took off his arm, directly scaring the gambler so much that he never dared to go to the gambling table again.

However, unbeknownst to the courtiers, Li Cang, who was still in Le Li Zhai, was also suffering.

For several days, he has not had a drop of water and has been chanting scriptures non-stop.

Qingfeng was relieved that Zisang was dead, and was very grateful to Yin Jiuqing in his heart, but seeing Li Cang's excessive sadness, he was afraid that he would hurt his body.

(End of this chapter)

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