"No!"
"Beigong Zhe, you're really despicable!”Chu Junjing said disdainfully.
"Princess, don't worry about us. Go to West Chu with the Seventh Prince, or you will be tortured to death by the Emperor!”Xiang Ming shouted, ignoring Beigong Zhe's murderous gaze.
"Seventh Prince, put me down. I can't leave them alone!”
Beigong Zhe leaped onto the roof and pulled An Wenxi over from Chu Junjing with his long arms. He pinched her waist hard, causing her to feel a wave of pain.
Beigong Zhe brought her to the ground and gestured for the archers to release their arrows. The dense arrows surged towards Chu Junjing like a flood.
"Beigong Zhe, stop!" An Wenxi shook off Beigong Zhe.
"Why? Are you feeling sorry for me?" He sneered.”He took the bow from the guard beside him and pulled it back.
"Let him go!" The dagger in An Wenxi's hand was pressed against Beigong Zhe's waist.
" Ha…" A cold light flashed across Beigong Zhe's eyes.
The bow in his hand fell to the ground. His voice was hoarse."Stop, let him go!"
"Xi 'er, wait for me!" Chu Junjing looked deeply at An Wenxi before disappearing in a flash.
"You want to kill me for him?" The bleak voice had a hint of sorrow. He took the dagger from her hand and gently lifted her chin.
"You forced me." An Wenxi met his crazy gaze.
"You're forcing me, An Wenxi!" The sharp blade brushed past her face.
" No, Princess---" Xiang Ming was so scared that she closed her eyes. The Emperor was a demon!
"Let's go!" His large hand grabbed her right arm tightly and dragged her away roughly.
"Aunt, I'm afraid….. I don't know how the emperor will treat the princess.”Xiang Ming couldn't help but take two steps forward and grab Zuo Yan's arm.""Lord Zuo, please save the princess on account of how well she treated you in the past. Xiangming is begging you!”
"The emperor is currently in a fit of anger. The more others try to persuade her, the more princess suffers.”Zuo Yan sighed.
Afternoon, in the colosseum.
An Qianrou held onto Beigong Zhe's arm as they walked towards the observation platform.
"Open the cage!" A dignified voice rang out in the spacious colosseum.
"Roar!" A majestic voice cut through the sky. A silver-furred tiger was stretching its body, as if it had been suppressed for a long time.
"This is the king of the Fierce Beast Kings!" Gasps could be heard from the surroundings.
Then, the other cages were opened one after another. The brown-furred tiger shook its fur and stretched its body, but when it saw the silver tiger beside it, it was so scared that it retreated. If you lose before you fight, you will definitely lose!
"As expected of the king of the Fierce Beast Kings!" The minister sitting beside Beigong Zhe clapped his hands in praise.
"Next, open the cage!" Beigong Zhe's gaze was locked on the red dress in the cage.
"Tenth Princess!"
"Why is it Princess Xihe?" The scene immediately erupted into an uproar.
Many gazes sneaked past the high platform and looked at the young emperor sitting on the main seat. His cold lips were tightly pursed, and his deep black eyes seemed to have hatred that they could not see clearly.
Her blood-red dress fluttered in the wind and tightly wrapped around her petite figure. The word "slave" on her forehead was especially glaring on her delicate face.
When the silver tiger saw An Wenxi suddenly appear, it immediately roared excitedly. The transparent liquid hanging from the corner of its mouth was disgusting.
This silver tiger had been starved for at least three days!
Everyone couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat for An Wenxi. Zuo Yan and Qing Xuan were secretly observing from the side. Once An Wenxi was in danger, they would save her even if they had to go against the divine order.
If something happened to the Tenth Princess, the Emperor would definitely regret it!
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