Chapter 1137: My gentle tyrant (15)_1

Ji Rong pushed the door open and entered.

As soon as he stepped in, he stopped and frowned imperceptibly. Lai Fu, who was following behind him, asked carefully, “”Your Majesty?”

Ji Rong slightly raised her hand.

His voice was extremely indifferent.

“You can leave.”

Lai Fu did not doubt him. He twisted his waist and left. this servant will take his leave.

Ji Rong raised her eyes, her gaze swept across the room a few times, and finally fixed on a certain place.

His eyes were dark and deep.

The corners of Yin Hong’s lips pulled up into a mocking arc.

Ji Rong picked up the long sword hanging on the shelf, held it in her hand, and slowly walked toward the screen.

Few people knew.

The current Emperor of the Ji dynasty, Ji Rong, was not only knowledgeable, but also had unparalleled martial arts. He should have been a talented and wise ruler, but he didn’t know why he had become like this.

Back then, Crown Prince Yuan Xian was only fourteen or fifteen years old. He was such a graceful and clean-cut young man, and not the tyrant of his generation that struck fear into the hearts of people.

..

Fu min, who was hiding behind the screen.

She silently looked at the assassin behind her and then at Ji Rong, who was getting closer.

“..”

He felt suffocated.

Things seemed to be getting out of hand.

She had only wanted to scare Ji Rong, so she hid behind the screen and prepared to have a romantic time with him.

However, an assassin came in halfway.

And he was hiding behind the same screen as her!

Fu Shang had a bad feeling.

Would Ji Rong think that they were accomplices and had conspired to assassinate him?

“Cila!”

The exquisite screen was split open by a sword.

Fu Shang and the assassin both dodged to the back, and the screen broke into two in the middle of them.

Fu Shang quickly covered his face with his hands.

Ji Rong also clearly saw the two people standing behind the screen.

A man in a eunuch’s uniform … There was also a man in black.

Ji Rong’s attention was attracted by the little eunuch. His eyes swept over her body twice, feeling an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

He frowned slightly.

“Put down your hand.”

Hearing this, Fu Shang’s hands clutched her face even tighter and she even backed away quietly.

This was a sign that he was about to escape.

At this moment, the assassin in black came in handy. Without saying a word, he raised the black scimitar in his hand and rushed towards Ji Rong.

The knife went down fiercely and ruthlessly.

If it wasn’t for the fact that the occasion wasn’t right, his posture was so handsome that Fu Shang wanted to whistle.

Ji Rong reacted quickly and raised her sword to block.

The sword and saber collided, and sparks flew in all directions.

Ji Rong stared at him with her dark eyes and pursed her lips, “”You’re looking for death.”

Yu Li didn’t say anything.

Once again, he raised his knife and slashed at Ji Rong.

The two of them were entangled in a fight for a while. As the Masters exchanged blows, the flashes of swords and sabers made it almost impossible to see the movements of the two.

Yu Li was a little surprised.

He didn’t expect the emperor’s martial arts to be so good.

Fu Shang glanced at the two men and could tell that Ji Rong would not be at a disadvantage. In fact, this man seemed to have the upper hand.

She wanted to slip away.

He turned around and fled.

Ji Rong noticed Fu Shang. When she turned around and ran for her life, she recognized who this little eunuch was.

“Qin Chu.”

Every word and sentence.

Ji Rong squinted her eyes and said, “”Stop right there!”

To be able to pay attention to Fu Shang’s situation while fighting with the assassin, one had to admit that Ji Rong was amazing.

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