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Chapter 13

Jiang Xing's mind was blank. What did he teach her?

A hint of doubt flashed in Jiang Xing's eyes, but the man still kept Gu Yanzhi behind him.

She brought the person, and you must be well when you go back.

Jiang Bai's lips had a faint smile and reached out to stroke the jade hairpin on his hair. "Little sister, you are a person who lives at the peak of power. The most taboo thing is not to be fascinated by others or confusing your mind."

Jiang Bai's gaze looked at Gu Yanzhi without any concealment, and said with a smile, "Beautiful look is confusing."

Jiang Bai Yanran smiled and turned to look at the empress, "Mother, what I said is right?"

The empress nodded solemnly and waved her hand. Several guards came from behind and were about to pull Gu Yanzhi.

The monk Gu Yanzhi was too calm and was still twisting Buddhist beads.

Jiang Xing was anxious about his survival problems, fearing that he would be dragged out to behead his head.

What about him? He actually collapsed in front of him and his face remained unchanged.

Isn't he afraid of death?

Has he...he has experienced something more terrifying than death? That's why he is so calm at this moment?

Jiang Xing's eyes were on Gu Yanzhi's pale face, and for some reason, a...inexplicable emotion surged in his heart.

Jiang Xing didn't want to let Gu Yan die.

Jiang Xing stepped forward and hugged Gu Yanzhi's waist, and pushed everyone away with joy. Because Jiang Xing was the princess, the guards were stunned for a moment and did not dare to move.

For fear of hurting Jiang Xing.

Jiang Xing hugged Gu Yanzhi's waist. Because she was very anxious, she ignored Gu Yanzhi's changes.

Gu Yanzhi's body was obviously stunned, and his hand, who was twisting the Buddhist beads, pausing, and his nose was filled with the sweet fragrance of the woman's body.

She...protects him...

"Mother, don't touch him. Leave him, your daughter will not miss her food. Without him, her daughter's life will be gone. He is the lifeblood of her daughter... If you kill him, you will not let her daughter live." Jiang Xing's expression was sad, and his white little hand wiped the tears that did not exist on his face. It seemed that as long as Gu Yanzhi was beheaded, she would not live anymore.

Gu Yanzhi looked at the woman who was crying in front of him, pursed her thin lips and forced herself to urge her to push her into her arms.

The empress patted the table with a grudge and said angrily, "Just a man, something unpromising!"

On the table of the golden nanmu, the jade cups of jade are rumbling, all of which show the empress's anger.

But the empress's face was a little loose, after all, the most popular little princess was not in vain.

"Daughter, you have no future. Mother, don't hurt him, otherwise your daughter won't be able to survive!" Jiang Xing shook his head and paused his feet in tears, and his hands tightly wrapped around Gu Yanzhi's waist and abdomen. He almost lay on Gu Yanzhi's body.

Jiang Bai narrowed his eyes and curled his lips with disgust.

Tsk tsk tsk, no matter how you look like a picture, it looks... well... unbearable.

A cold monk had a girl hanging on her body and cried so ugly... If it weren't for the empress here, Jiang Bai wouldn't be willing to admit that Jiang Xing was her sister.

A dignified emperor's face was so incredible that he cried like this.

Jiang Bai wished he could poke his eyes.

Jiang Bai sneered beside him. Jiang Xing was shocked suddenly. The empress had loosened, but Jiang Xing forgot that there was a Jiang Bai who liked to add fuel to the fire!

Sure enough, Jiang Bai started to find fault with a smile on his face, "My little sister likes this bald... Uh, monk? If she marrys the prince consort in the future, what will the prince consort then?"
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