Cute Wife Divorce Husband: Black-bellied Prince and Little Dumb Concubine

Chapter 257 I'm Late
King Jin didn't look at the person in front of him, but looked slightly coldly at the prison not far away, surrounded by screens. Some doubts crossed his mind, and he uttered a word from his thin lips.

"Get out of here—"

As soon as the words fell, the people around King Jin and King Song formed a confrontation.

King Jin went straight to the screen partition, he kicked a partition open, and he could clearly see the situation inside.

He saw King Song arranging his robe in a calm manner, and Ning lying lightly in the pile of weeds on the floor, his clothes slightly disheveled, with one jade shoulder exposed.

For a split second, Xiao Zijun felt his temples throbbing, and his blood surged to Baihui acupoint on the top of his head.

However, Xiao Zizhan was still straightening his neckline, as if he was trying to hide the panic in his heart, his expression was a little lazy, and there was a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, "The third brother is so fast!"

With a bang, King Jin drew out the Seven Star King Sword, and pointed at Song King Xiao Zizhan with a cold light shining on the blade.

The tip of the sword pointed at King Song's throat.

Confrontation, touch and go.

Jin Wangxing's cold and deep eyes were full of murderous intent.

The air was surprisingly quiet, like the depression before the outbreak.

"Third brother, don't be impulsive." He warned lightly, and slowly stroked the blade that was poked at his Adam's apple, "You and I are brothers, don't be jealous of a woman. I don't know if it's passed on to the father. Who is it against?"

Not only is it not good for the two of them, but it is also not good for this woman.Xiao Zijun knew it well.

The light in the prison was dim, Xiao Zijuan's gaze was slightly off, and he saw the girl who was curled up in one place frantically arranging her clothes.

He didn't want to think about the scene just now——

In my mind, the last string broke.

"Damn you!"

A hoarse voice came out, and King Jin's hand tilted, and the blade plunged into King Song's chest, two fingers deep under the flesh, and the blood immediately stained King Song's white robe red.

Immediately afterwards, King Jin's hand stopped, and the wound was an inch deeper, only to hear King Song's "Oh—" in pain, and the Seven Star Sword came out. King Song was so painful that he covered his chest, his face was pale, and he could hardly stand up.

There was a fight outside.

"My lord—

King Song's men rushed in to support King Song, and the two sides were at war.

King Jin's eyes were lonely, and he uttered a sentence, "From now on, there will be no friendship between me and my second brother!"

Song Wang Xiao Zizhan frowned, with sweat on his forehead, he covered his chest with one hand, "You are amazing!"

Then he staggered away with the help of his servants.

There are only a few people left in the prison.Seeing the situation inside, Gao Ming had already quietly retreated.

The Seven Star Sword in Xiao Zijun's hand slammed to the ground with a "clang", and his eyes turned to the person in the corner.

Xuan Boot stepped forward, reaching out to pick her up from the ground.

Ning Qingqing had just escaped from a nightmare by chance, seeing him at this time seemed like waking up suddenly.

She pushed him away with all her strength, hoarse her throat, "Let me go!"

Looking at her sad eyes, he felt pain in his heart, instead of being pushed away, he pulled her into his chest and rubbed her tightly into his arms.

"Gently, I'm late—"

However, the person in his arms was already completely chilled. After a short period of docileness, she left his embrace again, her upturned face was pale, and her originally pitch-black eyes seemed to be poisoned, staring sharply at herself.

She gritted her teeth and said, "You are so ruthless!"

"You still lied to me!"

His affectionate and unbearable eyes suddenly became cold, and the eyes were narrow, and the coldness seemed to emanate from the bone marrow.

The second child really told her.

For a long time, he uttered a calm sentence, "Why do you believe what he said?"

Ning Qingqing's expression actually stagnated for a moment. For a moment, she hoped that Xiao Zizhan was talking nonsense and that she had misunderstood Xiao Zijun.

"Xiao Zijun, tell me the truth... Is my father's accident related to you? Are you involved in the prince's accident?"

Her stubborn eyes were full of grief, and she stared straight at herself.

He couldn't deny it.

It's all about yourself.

He just wanted to make the queen deserve what she deserved and make the prince lose his position in the East Palace.

"Gently, listen to me—even if it wasn't for me, the matter of your father and Princess Chu would be exposed sooner or later! Since you did it, you should bear all the consequences! Not to mention how did they treat you?! They deserve to die!"

He slapped Xiao Zijun lightly and sharply.

This can be described as extremely angry, and her hands hurt from the shock.

King Jin was aroused in an instant, his pupils were on fire, and the two looked at each other aggressively. Xiao Zijun clenched his fists and finally held back through gritted teeth.

"You sanctimonious hypocrite! Zihong is so outstanding, but you have been dragging him into the water with ulterior motives. As for how my father treats me, it has nothing to do with you? I am his daughter, and I forgive him everything! You keep saying that you will never hurt me. Me! This is how you don’t hurt, there are more than [-] people from the nine clans of the Ning Mansion..."

She cried and yelled at him.

"Why did you do that?! You treat me well on the surface, but you have been using me!"

He grabbed her wrist, which made her painful. He leaned closer, lowered his voice as much as possible, and almost growled: "Ning Qingqing, my king's love for you is a lesson from heaven and earth!"

A lesson from heaven and earth?

She sneered, and her tears became more and more violent, "Liar! I don't want your hypocrisy! I can't wait to avenge my father now!"

Ning gently turned around and hit Xiao Zijun like crazy.

He grabbed her shoulders, stared at her pupils as if eating people, and roared in a low voice: "I, Xiao Zijun, can die for you! Die for you! But I will still do it!"

She coughed violently, her heart suddenly hurt, and there was a "vomit" in her mouth, mouthfuls of blood gushed out of her open mouth shockingly.

Bright red blood ran down her chin and left on her chest.

It stained her white prison clothes and Xiao Zijun's robe.

"lightly!"

Xiao Zijun's complexion changed drastically, he hugged her who was already unconscious, and he didn't care about anything else to hug her away.

On that day, the criminal who had been sentenced to death by the Ministry of Criminal Justice was taken away by King Jin without hesitation.

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There is a slight scent of incense in the air, refreshing and cool, not the heat of July.

She opened her eyes slightly in a daze, and when a ray of light came in, she quickly closed them.

The prison life for several days made her get used to the darkness, and the moment she woke up from the coma at this moment was the time when the sun was at its peak at noon.

She could feel herself lying on the bed.

himself alive.

She slowly opened her eyes, and saw the top of a purple-pink summer tent, delicate and soft, and her body was weak.

There are crisp wind chimes in the ears.

She turned her head sideways, and there was a string of jade wind chimes in front of the tent, each of which was like a sycamore flower, dreamlike.

There is a light summer wind blowing, making a slight crisp sound.

Someone came in and saw that she was awake, and said with a smile, "Miss Ning, you are awake."

Then there were maidservants coming in one after another from outside, seemingly overjoyed.

There was a loud hum of cicadas coming from the yard.

Gentle's head was a little dizzy, as if remembering the situation in prison.

"If the prince knows that you are awake, he will be very happy."

(Continue tomorrow. Looking forward to the ticket, looking forward to the appearance of local rich book friends)

(End of this chapter)