The next day, the whole Imperial City posted a list with a portrait of the ninth day of junior high school. He was convicted of releasing the imperial prisoner privately and was sentenced to execution.
Dongling stood in the middle of the crowd and read every word of the inscription. He knew that Sima Jingxuan was intentional and deliberately forced him to take the life of the ninth day of junior high school.
He expected that Dongling would not leave the imperial city so soon. As long as he saw the inscription on the list, Dongling would naturally willingly return to the Imperial Palace, because he knew that Dongling could never watch the ninth day of the ninth day die.
After escaping yesterday, Dongling should have left overnight, but he was worried about the ninth day, so he stayed.
But I didn't expect to see the list the next day. Dongling clenched his fist: "Sima Jing hung, you're really cruel!"
At the gate of the Imperial Palace, guards surrounded the three floors outside the East Mausoleum.
"Who are you? How dare you break into the palace!"
"Get out of the way! I don't have time to waste time with you."
Seeing his arrogance, one of them immediately shouted, "presumptuous! Catch him quickly!"
Dongling didn't want to say anything. He started directly and beat them down in a short time.
Dongling went all the way in. No one could stop him except a monster like a human poison puppet.
"Emperor, as you expected, Dongling is back. He is fighting with the guards in the palace now!" the palace man came to report.
Sima Jingxuan opened the memorial and said slowly, "let those people stop and take him to me."
After a while, Dongling was brought to Sima Jingxuan.
Dongling directly asked, "what about the ninth day?"
Sima Jing didn't look up and asked knowingly, "since you have left, why do you want to come back? Isn't it a betrayal to her? You know, she bought your life for her own life."
Dongling took a deep breath. No one could make him so angry for a long time.
He said calmly, "don't force me to tear down your palace!"
Sima Jing wrote and drew on the memorial without answering him.
"I asked you where the girl is!"
As soon as Dongling's temper came up, he raised his hand and directly split it. The table hanging in front of Sima Jing was split in two by him.
Sima Jingxuan was still holding a pen in his hand and said helplessly, "do you like to dismantle people's tables so much?"
Dongling said coldly, "if you don't say it again, I'll tear you down!"
Under the naked threat, Sima Jing hung his face without fear. He smiled and asked, "senior, don't leave?"
Dongling did not hesitate: "you let her go and I'll stay."
Sima Jing pretended: "if the elder regrets, it's hard for me to do it."
"Joke! I've been in the Jianghu for so many years. I always keep my word and do what I say!"
"OK." Sima Jingxuan nodded gently. He said with a slow fist, "in that case, I'll sell the elder's face and let her go. But I also told the elder the ugly words. If the elder leaves again, many people will be buried with the elder."
Dongling said in a deep voice, "where is she? Take me to see her!"
Sima Jing raised his eyebrows and called the palace man, "elder, please help yourself!"
The palace man took Dongling to the prison. Sima Jingxuan said, "come on, change me a new table!"
In the prison, when he saw Dongling on the ninth day of the ninth day, he rushed over, "Grandpa, how did you come back?"
Dongling sighed, "I won't come back and watch him kill you?"
"Oh, Grandpa, you've been cheated! I'm still of great use to him. He won't kill me! He did it for you, he..."
Alas, it's useless to say anything now. All efforts have been in vain.
Dongling looked at her mournful face, on which she couldn't help smiling: "I'm relieved to see you're all right."
The ninth day of junior high school couldn't help saying, "Grandpa, you're in prison. Can you laugh?"
Dongling transported internal power, directly destroyed the iron lock and released the ninth day.
"He didn't hurt you, did he?"
The ninth day raised his finger, pointed to the bruise on his neck, smiled and asked, "does this count?"
Dongling noticed the pinch mark on her neck. He said angrily, "it was time to dismantle him just now!"
The ninth day looked at him and said seriously, "Grandpa, thank you for coming back to save me."
"What the girl said, you have saved me twice. Can I ignore you!"
The ninth day of junior high school smiled. Grandpa was so angry when he saw the bruise on his neck. What would he do if he knew that he was the one who performed soul taking on Ji Qingxue and made her lose her memory?
Forget it, this is not the time to think about it.
"Grandpa, do you have any plans when you come back?"
Sima Jingxuan wants to use Dongling to deal with nangongyan. He won't hurt Dongling for the time being.
Dongling stroked his gray beard and said calmly, "if you come, you will be at ease."
Now we can only go one step at a time.
Dayan, Kyoto.
Bai Xing came to Prince Qi's residence. When he saw Bai Xing, Bai ran Qing was very happy.
"Bai Xing, why are you here?"
Bai Xing's eyes looked up and down at the man in front of him. Because he was pregnant, his lower abdomen was high, his face was flushed, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were smiling.
It seems that Nangong Qi did protect her very well, so he was relieved.
"Saint," cried Bai Xing respectfully.
Bai ran Qing's smile suddenly froze. She asked, "Bai Xing, what's the matter with you?"
Bai Xing sighs at the bottom of his heart. What he can't go back is that he can't go back after all.
"Bai Xing was not sensible before, but there should be rules." Bai Xing explained patiently to her.
Bai Ranqing angrily said, "what bullshit rules! I told you last time that we will be like before no matter when. What Saint do you call me now? Isn't it a waste of our feelings?"
Looking at her angry appearance, Bai Xing opened his mouth, but the word "Qingqing" could not be called out as calmly as before.
Bai ran Qing couldn't help asking, "what's the matter with you?"
Bai Xing's eyes flashed a trace of gloom. Since she didn't know anything, she might as well keep the secret in her heart. Why bother her.
Bai Xing smiled: "I'm fine."
"Really?" Bai Ranqing stared at her suspiciously. Why do you always think this boy is strange, "by the way, what's the matter with you looking for me."
Bai Xing put away his smile and his expression became very serious: "the patriarch is missing."
Bai ran Qing asked, "what do you mean by missing?"
In the past, except for staying in the family, Grandpa was a dragon without a tail. They had long been used to him.
Bai Xing will never suspect that grandpa is missing for no reason.
Did grandpa really have an accident?