Tyrant, calm down

Chapter 362 Under the Coercion (2)

"I have my own reasons!" said the man in black, "If your Highness doesn't want me to hurt him, please wait here and don't follow!"

"This is impossible!" Murong Li said immediately.

The man in black didn't talk nonsense with him, and tightened his hands around Shen Jingshu's throat, and there was a crisp creaking sound from Shen Jingshu's throat, as if it would break in the next moment.

Shen Jingshu gasped in pain, with tears in his eyes.

But she gritted her teeth, and finally didn't let the tears flow out, but tried her best to calm herself down, thinking about how she could escape from the man in black in the current situation.

Her appearance of forbearance and grievance fell into Murong Li's eyes, as if dozens of knives were poking his heart.

Murong gritted his teeth, suppressed the rushing anger in his heart, his jaw tensed as if stretching a straight string.

"Okay! I promise you that I will not take a step forward, and you must not hurt her!"

The man in black stopped talking nonsense with Murong Li, reached out his hand to touch Shen Jingshu's acupoints, jumped up and jumped outside the gate of Chengming Palace.

During the whole process, he faced Murong Li's direction from beginning to end, held Shen Jingshu's back collar with one hand, and tightly clasped Shen Jingshu's throat with the other, without giving Murong Li any chance to fight back.

Shen Jingshu, who was held in his hand, rolled his eyes at the sky and almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

your sister!

These guys love to play height discrimination, don't they?

Why does Mr. Mao like to carry her around?

When she is their pet?

Murong Li was like this before, and now this man in black who is holding her hostage is also like this.

These tall men, do they let the short ones live?

What angered Shen Jingshu the most was that the person who held her hostage hit her acupoints just when her hand touched the poison bag in her sleeve, not too early or too late, and her plan to escape fell short.

She really wanted to wrap her arms around the man in black's arm, gnaw a bite hard, and gnaw off a piece of his flesh.

Of course, she can't move now, all her thoughts are useless, she can only vent her anger in her heart.

Outside the gate of the hall, the man in black turned around with the quiet book in his hand, and flashed into the hall along the wall.

Until this moment, Shen Jingshu finally understood where the guards surrounding the Chengming Palace had gone before she and Murong Li left.

Those people did not disperse, but all gathered in the temple.

At this moment, just below the jade steps, a group of guards surrounded Duan Wang.

And not far from King Duan, a man dressed as an eunuch was lying on the ground with black blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, apparently died of poisoning.

And on the jade steps, a woman dressed in fine clothes, disregarding her face and image, knelt at Murong Zheng's feet, her hands tightly clutching the corner of Murong Zheng's robe.

"Your Majesty, you must trust Chen Qie and Zhe Er. Chen Qie and Zhe Er were wronged. Someone framed us."

"Framed?!" Murong raised his foot and kicked the woman's hand away.

"Now that witnesses and physical evidence are in front of you, how dare you say that you were wronged and framed!"

After contacting the two people's arguments, and looking at the situation in the palace, Shen Jingshu figured out what was going on almost instantly.

It was nothing more than that Murong Zheng found the palace man who poisoned him after some investigation, and followed the poisoned palace man to find the mastermind behind the scenes, but the man behind the scenes refused to admit it at this time.

"Your Majesty!" After being kicked away, the woman did not rush forward, but just knelt and sat on the ground, looking sadly at the angry man in the dragon robe in front of her.

(End of this chapter)