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Did something happen to her? Beigong Zhe's eyebrows twitched.

The chamberlain only felt his eyes sweep past the green hem of his clothes. When he raised his head again, Beigong Zhe's figure was nowhere to be seen.

The red muslin curtains fluttered in the wind, and the ground was covered in shocking blood and soldiers rolling and wailing. The atmosphere was strange and terrifying! The red-robed woman in the middle of the crowd was unusually petite. Her jet-black hair fell to her ankles and wrapped around her palm-sized face. There were still beads of blood hanging from the end of the seven-section whip in her hand.

What had she done!

An Wenxi clenched the seven-section whip in her hand and slowly raised her head. Her face was pale and her big eyes seemed to have lost their luster and were a little empty.

Didn't she hate blood the most? But what did she do? She deposed thirty soldiers into eunuchs with vicious and precise methods!

Beigong Zhe furrowed his brows and snatched the seven-section whip from her hand, tearing it into seven sections. He wrapped his right hand around An Wenxi's neck and slowly tightened his grip.

An Wenxi's eyes bulged slightly due to her breathing difficulties." Bei…Bei Gong Zhe…Cough…"

" Emperor…" Qing Xuan couldn't bear to persuade him.

Only then did Beigong Zhe reduce his strength. An Wenxi took a breath of fresh air and looked at him."Beigong Zhe, why are you treating me like this?”

He was a hostage in Da 'an, and she protected him everywhere. She would not give him anything she had. She had given her heart to him, but he destroyed her country and forced his father to death. Now, he was even humiliating her in every way possible. Why was this?

"Why?" Beigong Zhe sneered. Don't you know?"

"I'm not sure!" Her eyes were a little dry and sore.

It was as if she had never cried in his memory. His hand that was wiping her tears awkwardly stopped in mid-air. The thick blood around him stimulated him. His hand that was in mid-air suddenly stretched out and threw An Wenxi across him.

" Princess..." Qing Xuan could not catch An Wenxi in time and could only watch helplessly as her light body was thrown out.

Her chest was burning with pain, and every breath she took was heart-wrenching.

"I will cripple your internal energy today and see how you use the seven-section whip in the future!”After saying that, he stepped on the long whip that he had just broken.

" Pfff!" An Wenxi's blood boiled in her chest, and a sweet taste rushed up her throat. Her chest heaved up and down violently, trying to suppress the terrible smell of blood, but it got stronger and stronger.

" Emperor…" Qing Xuan suddenly knelt down on one knee," This subordinate cannot do it, please punish me!"”

Beigong Zhe angrily kicked Qing Xuan aside and ordered outside,""Men, take Qing Xuan away and punish him according to military law!”

"Beigong Zhe, why do you have to make things difficult for Qing Xuan!”An Wenxi's mouth was covered in blood, which was particularly eye-catching.

Beigong Zhe looked at An Wenxi, who was vomiting blood in large mouthfuls, and clenched the suet jade in his hand. He glanced at the thirty soldiers on the ground who were enduring the pain and said,""All of you may leave."

Then, he walked closer to An Wenxi and pinched her chin hard."Come to Xirou Palace tonight to keep watch. Don't miss the time!”

After Beigong Zhe left, Qing Xuan immediately helped An Wenxi up." Princess, you've suffered.”

"Thank you for today, Qingxuan." An Wenxi shook her head and smiled bitterly.”

"Princess, don't say that. Don't hate the emperor, he has his reasons…"

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