Chapter 1007

When Wei Yi suddenly pulls away the clothes on her right shoulder, he sees the wound cut by broken porcelain on her neck.

The wound is slender!

The tiny wound was torn open because of the desperate struggle just now.

Oozed blood.

Especially dazzling!

At that moment, Wei Yi suddenly woke up and stopped his "aggression".

What are you... Doing?

He slowly propped himself up and looked at Ji Yunshu with tears in his eyes.

Chagrin!

He realized that he had done an extremely absurd and hateful thing.

"Shu'er..." the voice was shaking with apology.

Ji Yunshu didn't move!

She still looked at the curtain above her head, tears in the corners of her eyes.

Wei Yi immediately got up from her, got out of bed and turned his back to the messy bed and Ji Yunshu.

He clenched his hands into fists and trembled badly.

For a long time——

"Sorry!"

Full of apologies.

But he dared not look back at Ji Yunshu, because he had never felt so guilty.

"Shuer, I don't want to... I really don't want to hurt you."

Finish——

He raised his hand and slapped himself.

"Pa!"

It's heavy!

However, countless words of sorry can't replace the damage he just did to Ji Yunshu!

Ji Yunshu in bed seemed to have lost his soul. He didn't respond for a long time.

At this time, she was ragged, her hair was messy, her neck and shoulders were hurt, and her eyes filled with tears were still staring at the veil above her head.

With the shaking of the veil, her tears slowly flowed out along the corners of her eyes.

Wet hair!

Wet the sheets!

It turns out that when a person feels the most pain, there is no response.

Because my heart is numb!

Wei Yi came out of the hall step by step, and the feeling of guilt and guilt all appeared on his face.

He was breathing heavily and his forehead was sweating!

After taking a few steps, the man staggered and seemed to fall down. Fortunately, he supported the red column in one hand.

Thinking of what he had just done, he really wanted Ji Yunshu to stab himself to death.

"Dong!"

He hit the post with a blow.

Finger joint hurt, bleeding!

The blood flowed down the red pillar and mixed with the red paint on it.

People waiting outside the hall looked at each other and wondered what was happening inside? Why did the emperor do this?

A eunuch hurried over and asked, "emperor, what's the matter with you?"

Wei Yi didn't respond.

"Emperor?"

"Get out!" He gave a roar.

Uh!

The eunuch was frightened!

Scared, he quickly knelt to the ground.

And people in other palaces outside knelt down.

"The emperor, calm down!"

Terrified!

After a long delay, Wei Yi gradually took away his guilt and glanced at the palace people one by one.

Then he went to a eunuch and looked down at him.

The eunuch, who was lying on the ground, did not dare to go out. The sweat on his forehead was rising. He did not dare to look up. He could only see the Dragon boots standing in front of him.

"I ask you, how did the wound on Miss Ji's neck come from?"

Uh!

The eunuch trembled: "back to the emperor, it was... It was the servants who were careless and didn't take good care of Miss Ji, so... She was hurt."

"I want to hear the truth."

Uh!

"Miss Ji said... That she was not a prisoner, so the slaves could not restrict her freedom, so... She broke the cup and cut herself with... Fragments. She wanted the slaves to retreat, but..."

I haven't finished——

"Waste!" Wei Yi rebuked, "listen, if anything happens to her again, I'll take all your heads."

"Yes!" The chorus is loud.

Wei Yi's anger did not dissipate. He glanced at the palace with scruples, pointed to several palace maids and said, "you guys go in and take care of Miss Ji. No one can tell about tonight."

"Yes."

After Wei Yi left, the maids went in and waited on him.

But I saw Ji Yun Shuping lying on the bed, his clothes had been pulled, and his whole body was hurt.

"Girl?" The maid hurried to the bedside to check.

But Ji Yunshu is like a "dead man"!

They don't blink.

The palace maid was frightened and whispered, "girl, are you... Are you okay?"

No response!

I don't know how long it took, Ji Yunshu's eyes moved, and an extremely painful look appeared on her calm face. She slowly turned to one side, curled up her legs, held her knees tightly with her arms, and her scattered hair almost covered her face.

Only the choking sobs could be heard.

The two maids could only look at her trembling back.

Dare not speak or disturb.

……

Jing Rong's detention in prison caused a sensation in the whole court. The king Rong party in the court kept playing books and asking Wei Yi to release him.

Although Wei Yi has explained Rong Wang's crime.

Let's go!

Break into the palace!

Contradict Longwei!

Each one is enough for Jing Rong to sit through the bottom of the prison.

But those pilgrims still handed over a memorial and a memorial that were not afraid of death.

Wei Yi knows that it's time to see Jing Rong!

Because he wanted to know what happened the night the former emperor died?

Jing Rong was taken from the inner prison.

He stayed in prison for three days, but his demeanor remained unchanged, his clothes were neat, his face was clean, and his eyebrows were divine.

Where does this look like a man in prison?

He seems to have calculated that Wei Yi will find him today, because Wei Yi can't be unaware of Lord Shang's going to the prison.

Wei Yi is holding a handkerchief to wipe the two swords at hand.

A long bronze sword!

A long black sword!

Wipe it very bright.

Cold light!

After wiping, he avoided all the superfluous people in the palace, leaving him alone.

Jing Rong's dark eyes coldly looked at the unfathomable Wei Yi. If he had to bear a trace of Wei Yi before, now there is no trace left.

Because the person in front of me is Wei Yi!

He was clearly a man he didn't know at all.

Jing Rong tightened his sleeves. It seemed that there was something in it?

Wei Yi came up to him with the two swords and handed him one of the long black swords.

"Today, you and I should finish it."

Jing Rong looked at the sword and understood what he meant.

So he caught the sword.

At the moment he caught it, Wei Yi stepped back several steps and pulled out his sword at the same time.

Aimed at Jingrong.

There was a fierce look in his eyes.

Jing Rong hesitated between drawing the sword and not, because he knew that Wei Yi was not his opponent at all!

If you want to kill.

There is no doubt that Wei Yi will die.

Wei Yi hooked his lips: "Jingrong, pull out your sword."

"You are not my opponent."

Remind!

However - Wei Yi said clearly, "I know, so... I'll give you a chance to kill me."