Why doesn't this king's concubine compete for favor?

Chapter 338 I'm your mother, silly boy!

What, a high-ranking spy who is full of flowers.

Jiang Xin was shocked, it turned out that Liu Pen was also a man of flowers, and he was also a high-ranking spy. Could it be that Qiu Yuebai arranged Liu Pen by her side to monitor her?

Jiang Xin moved her footsteps, and Qiu Yuebai in the distance immediately sensed something wrong with the voice, turned her head suddenly, and then saw Jiang Xin standing there stiffly.

The four eyes met at a distance, and Jiang Xin's eyes gradually overflowed with coldness.

Regardless of whether Liu Pen is a flower man or not, Jiang Xin can feel Liu Pen's loyalty to her. From the beginning to the end, Liu Pen has never done anything sorry for her. When she encounters danger, Liu Pen is the first to stand. Come out to protect her; she is in a bad mood, and Liu Pen is her punching bag, punching bag.

The most vivid picture in my memory is that in the corridor outside Nuanyang Palace, Liu Pen always stands there like a big tree, guarding his safety tirelessly.

Jiang Xin doesn't care who Liu Pen is or what his purpose is, in short, she can't let anyone hurt Liu Pen.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xin walked in the direction of Qiu Yuebai.

Qiuyue Bai said coldly:

"Who asked you to come?"

Jiang Xin didn't look at him, her eyes anxiously searched for Liu Pen's figure in the darkness.

Finally, on the torture rack, Jiang Xin saw Liu Pen who was beaten and covered in blood.

"Liu Pen!" Jiang Xin screamed and rushed over.

Liu Pen's hands and feet were tied to the torture frame, and his whole body showed a large character. He was still wearing the inner servant dress he wore when he was guarding the door yesterday afternoon, and it was already soaked red by blood. , The traces of the whip were shocking, and the whip marks tore through the fabric of the clothes, revealing mottled bright red bloodstains.

Jiang Xin's heartbroken eyes were red, and big tears kept rolling down.

Liu Pen was already on the verge of death, his whole body was so depraved that there was no life, his body was almost hung there, Liu Pen drooped his head, the moment he heard Jiang Xin's voice, he forcefully opened his eyes, that A gleam of light flashed in his gray eyes for an instant.

Liu Pen tried his best to open his mouth, wanting to give Jiang Xin a response, but when he opened his mouth, he could only let out a hoarse whimper. He had no choice but to force a smile towards Jiang Xin, as if to tell Jiang Xin Jiang Xin: I'm fine, I'm fine, don't worry about me.
Jiang Xin's heart ached to the point of bleeding, she was already crying out of shape:

"Liu Pen, I'm here to save you, you must persevere, I want you to be well, you must be well."

As Jiang Xin spoke, he was frantically trying to untie the iron chain that bound Liu Pen's wrist, but the iron chain was as thick as a finger, and the chain was locked, so it couldn't be opened at all.

Jiang Xin turned her head and stared at Qiu Yuebai viciously:
"Give me the key quickly!"

Qiu Yuebai stood where he was, and the flash of light from the skylight just hit his face, making his brows colder:
"Jiang Xin, who are you talking to?"

"The key! Give it to me!" Jiang Xin yelled at Qiu Yuebai as if venting.

Autumn Moon's white face sinks like water:
"Jiang Xin, don't think that you can do whatever you want because this king pampers you! This king can spoil you to heaven, or throw you into hell! Whether you have it or lose it, it's just on the king's mind! "

"Qiu Yuebai, you are wrong!" Jiang Xin roared:
"What do you think you are? It's just a character in my pen, a paper man who can only live in the world of books forever. I created you, understand?"

(End of this chapter)