Maybe God took pity on Li Shushu.
The cry of "Stop!" sounded like heavenly music to Li Shushu's ears.
It was a pleasant young male voice, clear and cool yet with a hint of authority, and it seemed familiar.
As the voice fell, in the blink of an eye, a handsome and elegant young man in a white robe appeared beside Li Shushu. In a few seconds, he took the force off the arms of Eunuch Sun and the other man.
Soon, all the joints of their limbs were dislocated and they were thrown to the ground. They rolled on the ground and groaned in pain.
"How dare you abuse the power of lynching and murdering people in the palace? Who gave you the courage? How many heads do you have left?"
At this moment, the two men rolling on the ground, seeing who was coming, hurriedly begged for mercy: "Please spare my life, Seventh Prince, please spare my life, I was also instructed by someone to do this..."
The man ignored them completely and walked quickly to Li Shushu. He put one hand behind his back and extended the other hand to support Li Shushu in a gentlemanly manner. He asked in a gentle voice, "Shushu? How are you? Are you hurt?"
Li Shushu stretched out her little hand and, using the strength of his arm, stood up. At this moment, she was as embarrassed as she could be, but she didn't intend to explain to the person in front of her. She just shook her head and replied softly: "It's okay."
But Gu Jingheng was not satisfied with her pretending to be strong. "Shushu, why are you here? I have been looking for you for several months. It's been so hard!"
Li Shushu had no time to reminisce with him. She simply took a step back and bowed politely, "Your servant greets the Seventh Prince. Thank you for your help just now. I am deeply grateful."
Gu Jingheng seemed to be very confused by her behavior. He took a step forward and said, "Shushu, what's wrong with you? Why are you so distant when you see me?"
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