Chapter 277 Showdown

Jiang Ting guarded the sleepy Liu Yao all night. It was not until the next morning that she saw him open her eyes again that her tense nerves relaxed.

"Why didn't you sleep?" Liu Yao looked sadly at the blackness in her eyes and asked.

Jiang Ting smiled gently at him, got up and kissed him gently on the face, and said softly, "I'm going to bed now. It's not dawn yet. You can sleep a little longer.

Liu Yao couldn't bear to blame her, so he could only sigh and close his eyes. He knew that if he didn't fall asleep quickly, she would not feel at ease.

After Liu Yao's breathing stabilized again, Jiang Ting no longer forced herself and slept on the spring stool temporarily moved to the room. Because Liu Yao returned from a serious injury, there will be a lot of trouble in the future. She has to hold on and can't ruin her body at this time.

Sure enough, Jing Ruitang came after breakfast. King Jing asked Liu Yao and Jiang Ting to meet him. Naturally, Liu Yao couldn't go. Jiang Ting didn't let him know about this at all. She went to Jingruitang alone.

After seeing the ceremony, King Jing asked with a gloomy face, "Why didn't that boy come?"

Jiang Ting replied with a blank face, "The son is injured by an arrow and can't get out of bed."

"Is it a defeat on the front line?" King Jing asked again.

"Yes, the front line was defeated. The son was injured by a flowing arrow when he led the army to retreat. Jiang Ting replied flatly. Now, she doesn't even want to respect Jingwang, who is indifferent in front of her.

"Sure enough, I still failed." Obviously, it should be a sigh, but there was no joy or anger in King Jing's voice. He asked Jiang Ting again, "What are the casualties of the soldiers?"

"Near 30%."

King Jing suddenly stared at Jiang Ting, but stopped what she was about to say because of her calm look back. For the first time, he found that the little girl in his teens had too mature and quiet eyes. Under her calm and almost dead eyes, the mean words that rushed to his mouth could not be said in any way.

"Go back." King Jing closed his eyes and waved his hand to drive away. He didn't want to see her emotionless eyes.

Jiang Ting didn't want to go back like this and asked directly, "Why did you let Liu Xi out of the house?"

King Jing opened his eyes again and looked at Jiang Ting: "Because he stayed in the house, there was only a dead end. Go out, or you can still live."

Jiang Ting nodded and looked at King Jing calmly and asked, "So, what about Liu Xu? Do you also want to let him out of the house?"

King Jing is silent. Jiang Ting didn't seem to need his answer, so she continued to say, "I will keep an eye on Liu Xu. If you also want to let him out of the house, you'd better do it more thorough. Otherwise, I will have someone kill him outside.

King Jing's eyes burst in an instant, staring at Jiang Ting and roared, "What are you talking about?"

Jiang Ting approached King Jing's bed and replied word by word with the same expression, "I said, if you also get Liu Xu out of the house, I will let people kill him outside."

"Black son!" King Jing suddenly said, "Kill her!"

The next moment, a black figure flashed from the shadow of the room, and the sharp dagger smoothed to Jiang Ting's delicate neck with a shining arc. Jiang Ting seemed to be born not afraid of death. She stood still, but she didn't know when there was a short dagger in her hand, and the tip of the dagger was on the throat of Prince Jing.

Heizi's murderous action stopped, staring at Jiang Ting's eyes flashed repeatedly, and finally withdrew the dagger first. Jiang Ting slowly turned her head to look at the black man who threw the mouse and said coldly, "If you don't want your master to die, get out."

Jiang Ting's behavior shocked Jing Wang and Heizi. They didn't expect that she would break up with King Jing so fearlessly. For many days, she has been respectful and polite in front of King Jing. No matter how difficult it is, I have never seen her complain. This made them believe that no matter how tough she is when dealing with others, she still dares not disrespect her father-in-law.

But how do they know that Jiang Ting is essentially the modern person of the 21st century, or the orphan who finally died after suffering for more than ten years. Her values are different from everyone in this era. In her heart, only the person she identifies and loves is the most important. Others are just dispensable passers-by A and passers-by B in her eyes.

When everyone coexists peacefully, Jiang Ting can cater to the values of this era, restrain her nature and regulate her behavior. But once someone endangers her life and the person she loves, the impulsive nature in the bottom of her heart will completely burst out. If necessary, she really doesn't mind fighting with others with her life.

King Jing's release of Liu Xi angered Jiang Ting, and today his indifference to Liu Yao's serious injury made her even more angry. Liu Yao almost lost his life for the whole Jingwang Mansion. But from beginning to end, he not only cared about the two useless sons who only knew how to run for their lives!

Jiang Ting doesn't want to put up with it. She wants to tell the old man in front of her that now the Jingwang Mansion is no longer the time when he can do what he wants. Regardless of whether the King's Mansion can survive. As long as Liu Yao has not planned to give up this royal palace, then she will kill and pave a bloody road to help him sit on the throne!

As for this old man who doesn't know people clearly and recognizes thieves from beginning to end, it's better to lie down obediently. Since she has decided to help Liu Yao take charge of this palace, she will never allow him to continue to make trouble in the dark!

"Black, kill her!" King Jing stared at Jiang Ting fiercely and roared repeatedly.

Jiang Ting didn't care about King Jing, but only stared at Heizi and sent her hand forward. King Jing's roar stopped abruptly. He stiffened his neck and stared at Jiang Ting fiercely, but did not dare to move a little more. The tip of the dagger produced a drop of blood from the piercing the skin.

Black did not dare to hesitate and quickly walked out of the door. The next moment, Jiang Ting withdrew the dagger and looked at King Jing indifferently and said, "You are not the only one who kills."

Listening to the sound of fighting outside the door, King Jing's whole face became gloomy.

"What do you want to do?"

Jiang Ting pulled out a white veil from her sleeve and slowly wiped away the blood stains on the dagger. Then, she looked at King Jing and said coldly, "Do what you have done and clean up the door."

King Jing's eyes were almost cracked, and he asked in a dry voice, "What on earth are you going to do?"

"He took Liu Xi away, so he has to die for Liu Xi." Jiang Ting smiled abruptly, and her originally beautiful face was a little sad because of this smile: "Your Majesty, who do you think should die for Liu Xu next?"

After that, the fight outside the door suddenly stopped. The door was pushed open, and Geng Shan and Zuo Xun came in with only one breath left.