Assist Xianggong to seize the throne: concubine body six children

Chapter 396 What Can I Do (2)

"Long Zhao grew up in Yige, and he is domineering, but he shouldn't be so ignorant of right and wrong." Xiangsi said what was in his heart, "If she is a traitor, if she is a member of the court, Yige should have been compensated long ago. gone."

"So? So I have to be this traitor? Because only Long Zhao and I came back alive, she is not a traitor so I am?!" Zhao Jing pressed her chest excitedly and wanted to get off the bed, shouting, "Don't After analyzing so many truths with me, Madam, if you doubt me, I, Zhao Jing, will admit it! Can you hand me over quickly?"

"Take a good rest." Xiangsi uttered these words very lightly from her mouth, turned and walked out, Zhao Jing's suppressed and painful voice came, "You really don't believe me? Ma'am, I am Zhao Jing, I am Zhao Jing who came out with you!"

The words are painful, and the voices complain.

Xiangsi hooked the corners of her lips, and said in a very bitter tone, "Even if you are... so what can I do?"

Looking back, Xiangsi saw Zhao Jing stunned, Zhao Jing stared blankly at her, opened her mouth to say something but there was no sound, Xiangsi took a deep breath and stepped out of the stone room silently.

Even if Zhao Jing is really a traitor, does she really have to hand him over?

In retrospect, everything seemed very logical since meeting Zhao Jing... He followed her, he never left her, and they were like brothers and sisters. Today's words probably no longer have any kindness between brothers and sisters.

She thought that she hadn't slept for a long time, and her head was in a mess. Zhao Jing, Zhao Jing... the brother she trusted, was it really because she didn't trust her enough?

Not far away, two guards approached, Xiangsi opened his mouth and asked, "What are you doing here?"

The two guards looked at each other, and one of them bowed and replied respectfully, "My lord, I want my subordinates to bring Zhao Xianfeng over for questioning."

Xiangsi couldn't tell what the trembling feeling in her heart represented. Long Shangyang, who she could think of, could also think of, even if she didn't hand over Zhao Jing, Long Shangyang would still come to her. What else can Jing do besides wait to die?
(End of this chapter)