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Jin Xiaolou didn't care about her loss of composure that had tears all over her face, because she had long treated the person in front of her as a dead man.

”You dare to execute me?” Zhao Jin slightly lifted his chin, his face full of disbelief, ”I am still in Prince Xian, so who do you think you are to take my life?”

Jin Xiaolou took a step back, took out a short arrow, pulled the bow open, and shot the arrow without blinking. Puff!

This sudden arrow caused Zhao Jin to stumble and fall onto the soft cushion.

The muscles on his face trembled, and it was unknown if it was because of the pain, but she clenched her teeth and said: ”Jin Xiaolou, you don't have the qualifications to kill me, so call Zhao Yao over! Tell him to come and see me! ”

Jin Xiaolou laughed again, and her tears fell even more. ”Don't waste your energy, Zhao Jin. Either choose obediently and die comfortably, or get shot through by me, arrow by arrow, and have my blood run dry, continue to live on in extreme pain, and die in extreme pain, you know what to choose. ”

Zhao Jin raised his eyebrows, the valiant look he had in the past was no longer there. He glared fiercely at Jin Xiaolou, ”The Emperor has not decided my crime yet, Jin Xiaolou, if you kill me, you won't be able to live!”

”At least I'll live longer than you.” Jin Xiaolou shot another arrow. When she let go of the arrow, the arrow pierced Zhao Jin's left arm and blood flowed out from the wound, spraying everywhere in the cell.

This time, Zhao Jin knew that Jin Xiaolou was serious.

For the first time, he felt flustered. Everything had always been under his control, and even if he failed to usurp power, he was sure that with the chess piece, the Fu Niang, he would still be able to counterattack. But now, he miscalculated.

Jin Xiaolou, a peasant girl who came from the Xin Ning, was a vulgar and vulgar woman, what right did she have to take her life?

The anger and hatred in his chest almost burst out, causing Zhao Jin's eyes to turn red, his breathing became ragged.

”You should have died a long time ago.” Jin Xiaolou muttered, ”For the innocent lives in your hands, Zhou Shuli, for Huang Guizhi.”

”Before you die, you must remember their names and faces!”

Jin Xiaolou shot another arrow over, and pierced through Zhao Jin's abdomen. Zhao Jin gritted his teeth, pulled out the three arrows from his body and threw them on the ground. He was like a lowly beast, being played with and killed by others was truly disgraceful.

If he had known that such a day would come, he might as well have fought in the imperial court with everything he had. If he failed, he might as well have died happily!

It was just that the world had not known this long ago.

”Jin Xiaolou, you are really malicious!” Zhao Jin growled, ”Gui Zhi not only died because of you, but he also lost his memories because of you! Do you know what happened to her before she lost her memory? Do you want to know? ”

Jin Xiaolou's hand that was holding the crossbow trembled. She naturally wanted to know why Gui Zhi had lost his memory.

”If you call Zhao Yao here and ask him to come see me, I'll tell you what happened to Gui Qi these past few days.”

Jin Xiaolou took a deep breath and closed her eyes. She had always wanted to know what had happened to Gui Zhi. Why can't I remember myself? I don't remember the past.

But right now, Gui Zhi had already left, so what could he do even if he knew?

Jin Xiaolou steadied her hand and shot another arrow out. ”Have you chosen?”

Seeing that Jin Xiaolou did not follow her plans, Zhao Jin suddenly felt that she might really lose her life in this dark and dirty dungeon.

He originally had an entire world to fight for. He still hadn't unfurled his grand plans yet, so how could he die so easily in this dungeon? Died at the hands of this woman?

Zhao Jin spat out the sweet taste that had surged up from his mouth: ”Don't even think about manipulating me.”

With that, he closed his eyes and fell back onto the soft cushion.

The soft cushion was very soft, because he had been leaning on it this entire time. When he slept, it was a little warm, and for some reason, it made him think of when he had saved Fu Niang, and how he had hugged her.

She was the first woman he had held, and the last.

Jin Xiaolou followed suit and closed her eyes, raising her bow, she shot out continuously …