Leftover women crossing the harem: competing with the king for the world

Chapter 141
"Open the door." Lin Zhishi ordered the guards.

"This..." The guard hesitated a lot, the Southwest King was a repeat offender.

Lin Zhishi glanced at him indifferently, and emphasized again, "Open."

The guard couldn't help feeling a little scared when he saw her solemn face, but had no choice but to open the cell door for her to enter.

The Southwest King was just lying down, but when he saw Lin Zhishi approaching the dungeon, he closed his eyes. He didn't see her now, so he didn't care about it, but she asked the jailer to open the door and come to the door automatically.

Qing Shi's eyes widened and he jumped up. Without saying a word, the Southwest King grabbed Lin Zhishi's neck brutally with both hands.

Ever since he was accused of rebellion, he has been in a frenzy. Although he has military power in his hands, it is easy for the king Qian and the king of the northwest to suppress him if they work together.

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have ended up where I am today!" the Southwest King cried out in grief and anger, his eyes were ferocious and vicious, and the strength in his hands was getting tighter and tighter.

Lin Zhishi didn't struggle, he just let him vent, and didn't care at all that he would strangle her to death because of venting his anger.

However, the more calm and indifferent she was, the more resentful the Southwest King became, to the point where he couldn't control his strength at all. Lin Zhishi's face became tense from being pinched by him, turning blue, red, and purple.

With a sound of "咻——", a stone as fast as a sharp arrow hit the acupuncture point on Xi Nan Wang's wrist, and he let go of Lin Zhishi immediately after suffering the pain.

No need to think about it, she knew it must be Yu Beizhou standing outside the cell door behind her.

He is always like this, the stone is his usual hidden weapon, and he is also used to throwing stones in the dark to control people.

Lin Zhishi, who was saved, fell to the ground and coughed profusely as he stroked his neck with his hands. It took him a while to recover, and his expression returned to normal.

The Southwest King clasped his wrist, glared at the two of them back and forth, and said angrily, "You and him really conspired against me!"

(End of this chapter)