Xie Jingchen called the Hidden Guard in, gave a few instructions, and the Hidden Guard jumped out the window.
Xie Jingchen stared at Su Jin's neck.
There was not a single flaw on her snow-white neck.
Su Jin covered her neck and said, "I'm not hurt."
In terms of shock, she might not even be comparable to Princess Beimo.
After all, the knife was in Princess Beimo's hand, and she was the one who got hit.
She was held captive, facing away from Shangguan Feng'er, and had no direct contact with her.
This situation could be described in one sentence—
If it weren't for Princess Beimo's quick reaction, she might have died without knowing how.
Having survived a fall off a cliff with Xie Jingchen, her psychological endurance had improved significantly.
Xie Jingchen moved Su Jin's hand away and touched her neck.
His fingertips were calloused, grazing over Su Jin's skin.
One felt a prickly pain.
The other felt like touching silk.
