After the failed attempt to pretend to be dead, the sickly child was favored by the treacherous mini

Such words can never bring lightness, but only heaviness.

"Husband, I know what gift you left for me?"

Without stopping, the gentle breeze and drizzle became more tender: "Did you see it?"

"Yes... in the teahouse... I saw him. After he left... quite a few people who were making trouble came to him to take money."

"How are you going to clean up?"

Xie Nanxing bit Shen Jinmo's earlobe: "Catch them all in one fell swoop, and let everyone know the consequences of betraying the master."

Shen Jinmo hugged Xie Nanxing and lay down in bed: "What happened to that little slave who tried to escape my control and threw himself into someone else's arms?"

Xie Nanxing was tortured to the point of being on the verge of death, but he was still not afraid of death: "If you don't torture me to death, I might try to escape next time."

The clouds and rain start again, and if no one comes to urge them in the dungeon where they can't tell day from night, it will be a night for the couple to indulge in their love.

The bell reminding the time rang three times before Shen Jinmo responded.

Mo Ping heard the signal and, with the help of Lu Bai, rolled to the prison door that determined his fate again.

As a person who was frequently mentioned in the play last night, Mo Ping's hand never left his neck that night.

It is false to say that I am not afraid.

After all, lust was the key, and if this servant accidentally changed roles, his master, who was so petty, might just whip him to death.

Fortunately, the two masters knew how to handle things very well, and his master was also comforted very well by the young master.

He, Mo Ping, finally survived this strange night.

"Have someone bring over a softer couch."

"The slave obeys."

He rubbed his hands warm and crawled into the bed to help the dazed Xie Nanxing put on her clothes, and gently reminded her:

"My goodness, killing a chicken to scare the monkeys can be used together with borrowing a knife to kill someone."

When Xie Nanxing heard this, his mind suddenly jumped: "I know which chicken to kill, but whose knife should I borrow?"

Shen Jinmo whispered a few words into Xie Nanxing's ear.

Xie Nanxing smiled slyly: "Isn't this a bit unkind?"

I asked myself and answered myself: "They are not good people, why should I talk about kindness with them?"

The next afternoon, Xie Nanxing was carried out of the prison surrounded by a group of prison guards.

And in the afternoon of that day, the buzzing voices in all the bustling places in the capital began to revolve around Xie Nanxing.

"Have you heard that Xie Nanxing insisted on getting a divorce, so Shen Jinmo started fighting in that cell."

"How is it possible? Shen Jinmo even abandoned his parents for Xie Nanxing. How can he just start a fight?"

"Xie Nanxing must still have some conscience and doesn't want to be associated with the person who killed the Grand Tutor."

"How can a sickly kid like Xie Nanxing have any integrity? He just saw that Shen Jinmo was beyond help, and when the disaster struck, they all fled."

"Then can't he just run away? Why does he have to rush to ask Shen Jinmo for his consent?"

"Look at the people around him, all of them are very good at martial arts. Without Shen Jinmo's consent, can he leave?"

"Although Xie Nanxing is also a man, he is a sick child who can be shaken by a gust of wind. He is also so beautiful. How could Shen Jinmo have the heart to kill him?"

"Alas, Shen Jinmo is really a piece of shit. He is simply a disgrace to all men in the world."

"As for me, I just hope that the government can convict Shen Jinmo of a crime as soon as possible, so that I don't have to be annoyed by hearing his name every day."

After listening to the noise in the teahouse for a while, Lu Chi went to Xie's house after he got off work. Looking at the doctors who kept coming in and out of Xie's house, he had a basic understanding of Shen Jinmo's current situation.

Even Xie Nanxing, her husband, is unwilling to be with Shen Jinmo, which means Shen Jinmo is doomed to die.

After returning to his residence, Lu Chi was still frightened by the fear he had accumulated over the years. If he took this step, there would be no turning back.

The government’s notice hasn’t been issued yet. What if Shen Jinmo really makes a comeback?

No, as long as Lu Chi is ruthless enough and his methods are smart enough.

Even if Shen Jinmo turned the tables, it was just a spin in the frying pan.

No one can escape death, inside or outside.

Lu Chi took out a stack of blank envelopes from the drawer, and secret codes that were forever connected point to point fell on the white rice paper.

As the night fell, carrier pigeons shuttled through the darkness of the divine capital, heading towards the meeting points that Lu Chi had confirmed during this period of time.

Hiding the last handwritten secret letter in his arms, Lu Chi was like a bat stirring up trouble in the dark night, circling the homes of dignitaries in the capital, and finally landing at Xie's house.

Even though Xie Nanxing, who was lying on the couch, was weak and pale, she was still breathtakingly beautiful.

Lu Chi's heart trembled, and the rolling of his Adam's apple could not hide the turmoil in his eyes.

If no one took Xie Nanxing in after Shen Jinmo's death, then Lu Chi was willing to take the risk and hide Xie Nanxing in his own backyard.

Sensing Lu Bai's approach, Lu Chi turned quickly and entered the study of Prince Ling's Mansion with the secret letter of surrender.

Even though he was very agile, he still alarmed the guards of Prince Ling's Mansion. Countless dark shadows were flying around in the dark night.

In the end, Lu Chi escaped the pursuit thanks to his understanding of the capital.

After successfully escaping, Lu Chi did not return to his residence directly, but went to the farmhouse where he had made an appointment with these secret guards in advance.

The courtyard gate was opened and closed again and again, and each secret guard who entered the house would stay there for about half a cup of tea.

Those who were confused when they went in, were filled with joy when they came out.

When the morning light gradually brightened, Lu Chi, who had not slept for a moment all night, was full of energy.

Looking up at the sunrise in the sky, Lu Chi smiled with relief.

Shen Jinmo is no longer able to do it. Shen Jinmo is going to die.

Those secret guards trained by Shen Jinmo should naturally be divided among these sub-masters.

Since Lu Chi acted early, he was naturally able to grab all the best secret guards.

As for those who are unwilling to surrender, don't blame Lu Chi for treating them as stepping stones to reach the peak and welcome the sunshine.

Xia Ling looked at the guards kneeling in the study, and read the contents of the secret letter three times while lying on the couch.

The Qiling Army is actually in Shen Jinmo's hands?

Xia Ling, who was originally very unhappy because Xia Hong insisted on keeping Shen Jinmo alive, smiled knowingly.

The Qiling Army is the greatest killing weapon in his father's eyes.

Anyone who has anything to do with the Qiling Army will suffer a fate worse than death.

Even someone like Xia Xin, who once held power and the support of the people, had his pride shattered by Xia Hong's hammer because of the Qi Ling Army.

Shen Jinmo, the emperor cannot defeat the will of heaven.

Your time of death has come.

He stood up and walked to the desk, holding a red pen and circling a few locations: "Go check these points he provided, and see where the people here came from? What did they do in Shendu?"

In order to meet the messenger, Xia Ling first wanted to confirm that what this person said was absolutely true.