Quick wear: I'm with my nemesis

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Seeing that Xie Zhuo fainted suddenly, Jian Xingzhi couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

He caught the falling thin wrist, but when the wide sleeve slipped down, he saw criss-crossing and hideous wounds.

With trembling hands, he gently peeled off the luxurious jacket, and saw the filthy middle jacket, as well as those wounds that made his heart feel like a knife.

"Thank you Zhuo." Jian Xingzhi's voice trembled, and the coldness and water marks in his eyes flashed at the same time.

How could his Xie Zhuo suffer so much?

"Emperor!" At this moment, he squeezed out these two words between his teeth, revealing a monstrous hatred.

Jian Xingzhi bowed slightly, and hugged Xie Zhuo as if holding fragile porcelain.

Feeling the light weight of the person in his hand, his hand couldn't help trembling again.

He was the one who harmed Xie Zhuo.

If they had never seen each other before, Xie Zhuo would still be that romantic and suave young master full of red sleeves, instead of dying like a dilapidated flower at this moment.

At this moment, the battle outside the carriage was over, and all the guards in the palace were executed.

As soon as Jian wiped off the blood on the long knife, she saw Shi Zi walking out of the car holding Lord Xie Xiaohou.

"Young Master?" He was startled, and countless bad thoughts flashed through his mind.

It would be a pity if such an affectionate young master died.

Jian Xingzhi carefully held the treasure in his arms, and after a long time, he turned his eyes to the soldiers who were waiting for orders, and said lightly: "Go and open the city gate."

"Jian Yi, go grab an imperial doctor!"

After the two orders were issued, the soldiers dispersed one after another, and Jian Xingzhi carefully kicked open the gate of Zhennan Palace with the man in his arms in his arms.

At this moment, the depression of Zhennan Palace made him frown, he dare not put Xie Zhuo in those musty quilts.

With a slight frown, he hugged Xie Zhuo and went to the next door.

Xun Gui, who was waiting next door for the rise and fall of the dynasty, stared at Jian Xingzhi who suddenly appeared in the city, dumbfounded.

"Is there a room?" Jian Xingzhi squinted at them and said in a cold voice.

"Yes, yes!" The hostage was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly replied, and a gleam of joy flashed across his face.

What an opportunity it is for the heir of the Jian family who is about to ascend the dragon to appear here!

Not to mention that there is really a room now, even if there is no him, he will give up his bedroom.

With this relationship with Jian's family, he was afraid that he would be treated coldly after the establishment of the new dynasty.

Jian Xingzhi had no intention of thinking about what others were thinking, he carefully placed Xie Zhuo on the soft bed, and peeled off his coat little by little.

Rao had been mentally prepared for a long time, when he saw the embarrassment under the brocade robe, his pupils still shrank, and his whole body unconsciously exuded killing intent.

The owner of this family also recognized the young master who is well-known in the capital, and when he was feeling in his heart that his family's good fortune could have a relationship with Xinchao, he felt the murderous aura that made his hair stand on end.

He raised his eyes and shivered when he saw the scarlet in Jian Xingzhi's eyes.

This……

Such a murderous aura, he deserves to be a hero who can fight from Mobei to the capital in a few months!

"Come here, bring hot water!" He turned in his heart and yelled hastily.

It's not a loss to save Jian Xingzhi's savior!

When the house was getting busy, Jian Yi also arrived with the pale old imperial doctor.

"Shizi Jian?" The old imperial doctor who was still in shock couldn't help but screamed the moment he saw Jian Xingzhi.

How could this person appear here!