Du Jinse's face was slapped to the side, and very quickly, a clear fingerprint emerged.
Du Jinse laughed coldly.
Although she didn't know how long she could hold it off, she still hoped it would hold out for a moment.
"I don't mind treating Prince Qing. The two brothers should be happy to help His Highness too, right?" Du Jinse said gently.
Even before Du Jinse had finished speaking, the two guards had already felt a strong killing intent coming from the Prince Qing.
The two of them couldn't help but loosen their grip.
Once Du Jinse gained her freedom, she couldn't help but move her feet backwards. She had to exert a lot of willpower to force herself to stand in place.
Her crisis had not been resolved.
"The two of you …" Prince Qing spoke very slowly.
The two guards felt that they were so innocent. They had only listened to the prince's orders, how could they suddenly become mortal enemies in the prince's eyes?
"Your Highness, it's none of our business."
Du Jinse said in a cold voice, "Actually, all of you know that the Prince Qing is not good, so you can help us from the side, and maybe we can also give some pointers, if it really isn't good, you guys can take the opportunity to get on the throne, and become the Prince Qing's male pets, and won't have to risk your life everyday."
"You shut up." Seeing the killing intent in Prince Qing's eyes, one of the guards turned around and grabbed Du Jinse by the neck.
"You bitch, shut up."
Du Jinse revealed a strange smile, "What? Having my thoughts stabbed in the face, I've gotten angry out of embarrassment. "
He had never thought that the fear that he was experiencing now, the fear that Du Jinse was just experiencing, was due to them, which was one of the main reasons. It was because of the sharp blade that Prince Qing was holding on to Du Jinse's neck.
People were usually like this, only allowing themselves to trample on the dignity of others, without affecting themselves, so that they wouldn't feel pain.
Du Jinse held onto the guard's hands tightly, wanting to pry him apart. She didn't want to die, even if it would be so difficult to live on.
"Stop." Before Du Jinse fainted, she saw a group of people enter. A woman's voice sounded out.
Who could it be?
Du Jinse thought vaguely.
When she woke up, she was staring at the top of the bed, not knowing where she was for a moment.
As his body was being carried, King Mo's voice trembled, "Luckily you woke up."
Du Jinse finally remembered the scene before she fainted and couldn't help but curl up her body.
"Don't be afraid, everything is fine." King Mo patted her back softly, as if he was afraid to scare Du Jinse.
"She's awake?" An authoritative voice came from behind King Mo.
Du Jinse's expression tensed, she raised her eyes and met the emperor's gaze.
When the Emperor saw the clarity in her eyes, he shook his head. In truth, she had died just like that. Perhaps it was better, sometimes, to live than to die.
King Mo pushed Du Jinse away a little, both hands holding her face. The gaze he looked at her with did not conceal his concern.
"Mo Mo, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have left you behind."
Why didn't he bring Du Jinse with him to give the Prince Qing an opportunity?
"Mo Mo pays her respects to the emperor. Long live the emperor." Du Jinse said weakly.
A small hand from the side lightly pulled his sleeve. The emperor turned around and glanced at Xiao Xiao who was as timid as a little rabbit.
"No need for formalities." Although the Emperor's voice was still dignified, it lacked a bit of sharpness.
Xiao Xiao laughed in panic and lowered her head.
She really only wanted to see what the emperor looked like. Who knew that after the coronation ceremony ended, the emperor would walk right in front of her, scaring her so much that she'd quickly kneel down, only to be supported by the emperor.
"You …"
When the emperor saw Xiao Xiao's face clearly, a complex expression flashed across her face.
"What's your name?"
"Xiao Xiao." Xiao Xiao's voice was like a mosquito's fly.
"Are you willing to follow me back to the palace?"
The emperor didn't know if he really liked this obedient girl in front of him, or if it was simply because she was wearing the clothes that saved him in the past.
He is the Emperor, anyway.
Xiao Xiao felt like she was in a dream, and was always in a state of sleepwalking. When she followed the crowd to Du Jinse's room, she saw Du Jinse being held in midair by a guard by the throat.
"Mo Mo, tell me, what happened?" King Mo's voice seemed to come from the bottom of the thousand-year cold pond, although he felt that it was a little cruel to Du Jinse.
Prince Qing was actually so arrogant, to actually treat his woman like this in his residence on the day of his coronation. This was not a personal grudge between him and Du Jinse, this was a duel between men.
Du Jinse looked around in fear.
There were so many people surrounding her. There were so many people she knew, but most of them were people who were coldly watching her from the sidelines.
Du Jinse's gaze swept across Prime Minister Du's face, not stopping for even a moment as his heart became desolate.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here." King Mo embraced Du Jinse.
Du Jinse's body shivered, this kind of appearance, was something that King Mo had never seen before.
"Let me go." A voice broke into Du Jinse's eardrums.
King Mo could clearly feel Du Jinse's body tremble. He raised his head and looked in the direction of the voice.
"Don't be afraid." King Mo had never felt so powerless before.
Other than saying don't be afraid, he really didn't know what else he could do.
He looked past the crowd to the suppressed guards.
The guard's eyes fell on the King of the Desert and he shivered.
"Drag these two men out and feed them to the wolves." King Mo said coldly.
"Yes." The Prince Mo’s Manor replied.
Everyone present felt a chill run down their spines. King Mo had two hobbies: one was lively, and the other was raising wolves.
It was one thing to raise a wolf, but the King of Mo had plenty of money, so how could he be afraid of not being able to buy fresh meat?
They were just feeding the wolves with living people, and they were extremely repulsed in their hearts.
Who would have thought that King Mo would be so merciless? After all, he was a prince, he should have his own country in his heart, and be compassionate and compassionate. How could he do such a thing?
Some people thought like this and bravely stepped forward.
"Your Highness, you can't do this. You're going against the way of the heavens, hurting others and not being benevolent …"
King Mo cut him off with a sneer, "My royal father is flourishing in the prime of spring and autumn. By saying this, could it be that you are cursing the current day?"
That person's expression changed, "This humble subject doesn't dare."
"Prince Rong is merciful, and is also the eldest son. Naturally, he is the best candidate for storage monarch, so it's fine if I is his own king, it's not dark and fierce, there's the Emperor above, and there's even an Emperor brother below, none of them said anything. How could a mere minister like you come to visit the I? If you do not commit a crime, I will throw you over to the wolves as well."
The Minister shuddered and stepped back into the crowd.