"Biyun, do you know you are wrong?" Ye Jiangxue continued to ask, a beautiful arc passed across her lips, and she smiled calmly and fearlessly.

"I...I was wrong..." Biyun was already sobbing, her charming eyes fixed on Ye Jiangxue, and she was close to dying to apologize.

"Biyun, I just gave your man some blood, and you feel so distressed?" Ye Jiangxue smiled sweetly, with red lips and white teeth.

"..." Biyun was slightly stunned, not quite understanding what Ye Jiangxue meant. What do you mean by just letting out some blood? Doesn't it mean killing him? Your Majesty... Your Majesty... what does this mean?

Seeing the astonishment and surprise in Biyun's eyes, the smile on Ye Jiangxue's face slowly widened, kept getting bigger, and finally turned into an imageless laugh.

It took a long time before I heard her cold and indifferent voice echoing over the dungeon again. However, these words made people feel warm and hopeful: "Biyun, you don't have to kill him, it's all up to you."

Her words were so straightforward that Biyun instantly saw hope.

This feeling of twists and turns made her feel like she was alive again.

He hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed. Biyun's tears were shining, and he kowtowed firmly and said: "Biyun is willing to serve His Majesty as hard as a dog or horse, and he will not regret it until death. If there is betrayal, he will not die a good death."

Bixiao, who was in the cell opposite, looked pale due to excessive blood loss.

His vision began to become completely blurry, and he looked at the already blurry Biyun opposite in panic, unable to say a word.

"Biyun, you are a smart person, don't talk nonsense. You also know my temperament. If you dare, I will not be afraid of straining my body and hurting my lungs." Ye Jiangxue said decisively, with an unusually cold face.

Hearing Ye Jiangxue's words, Biyun was overjoyed. She never dreamed that Ye Jiangxue would let herself and Brother Xiao go.

She was overjoyed, looked at Bixiao distressedly, with pain in her eyes, and said word by word: "Your Majesty, as long as you are willing to let Brother Xiao go, Biyun is willing to serve you all his life and never betray."

With these words in mind, a faint smile flashed across Ye Jiangxue's lips.

Biyun is a very good slave. Being with her brings a lot of joy. If it hadn't been for this, I'm afraid she would still be staying in Chaohuang Palace.

Bi Xiao fell to the ground, motionless, her black and white eyes fixed on Ye Jiangxue, her eyes deep and slightly shocked.

She is indeed a clever woman, no wonder so many people look up to her.

Yan Nian is like this, Yan Junqing is like this, everyone is like this.

Politics is nothing more than this, and all means used for the purpose are beyond reproach.

Ye Jiangxue was smiling, seemingly satisfied with Biyun's answer.

She stepped forward slowly, wearing a bright yellow wide-sleeved skirt that was extremely majestic, noble and bright. She carefully held Biyun's hand and whispered softly: "You are a smart person, please don't touch my bottom line."

good."

For her, there is basically no bottom line. The only bottom line is that she must not hurt Yan Junqing.

After the heartache, Biyun understood a lot. She looked at Ye Jiangxue with grateful eyes, knelt down and kowtowed, and behaved calmly: "Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty."

Glancing at Bixiao opposite, he saw that there was almost a bowl filled with blood.

She walked slowly in front of Bixiao, with a sympathetic smile on her face, and said: "Bixiao, you can be considered a talent, but you should never touch Yan Junqing. This time, I want to
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