Marquis Huiding smiled ferociously, "Anyone who has pleased me is one of my own. Even if I crush her bones and spread her to ashes, no one will find any trace of her."
The confidant understood, "Okay, let the Prince of Chu go in after the Marquis sends away the Princess of Chu in the secret passage."
Marquis Huiding picked up a dagger from the desk, played with it for a while, and then stabbed the dagger hard into the table. The dagger actually penetrated the hilt. He said coldly and darkly: "That boy Yu Wenhao, I have long ago
Seeing that he was not used to it, the emperor didn't know what he was thinking. He actually asked him to serve as the governor of Jingzhao. However, it didn't matter. He had the ability to get up, but he didn't have the ability to sit down. This time, this stupid woman came to the door in person.
, I will use her to make Yu Wenhao fall into the abyss and never recover."
The confidant also sneered, "Yes, Mr. Hou can avenge his previous humiliation."
Marquis Huiding thought of the humiliation that day, and his chest swelled with hatred. "He was just a pioneer under my command that day. Relying on his status as a prince, he dared to beat me in front of all the soldiers, which made me lose face."
I was even nearly accused by the emperor. If my uncle hadn't taken care of me, I'm afraid I wouldn't have achieved what I have today. This tone has been weighing on my heart for many years. Today, I can finally settle the matter."
"Don't worry, Lord Marquis, today's custody will convict the King of Chu of falsely accusing a court official and breaking into the Hou's mansion." A confidant said, he raised his head, "Then what should I do with Princess Chu?"
Marquis Huiding sneered, "Since she was sent to my door, why don't I use her to humiliate the King of Chu?"
"Okay, then let's wait for the Marquis to give her instructions, then send her to the dark room and temporarily place her in another courtyard until the Marquis is relieved." The confidant said.
Marquis Huiding narrowed his eyes, Yu Wenhao, Yu Wenhao, how brave you were that day? Not only did you beat me, but you also took the credit from me over and over again. How can you be allowed to jump around again?
Thinking of Yuan Qingling, he sneered. Of course he didn't believe what Yuan Qingling said. He wanted to see what kind of person his future sister-in-law was? He was afraid that Yu Wenhao, the turtle grandson, was sent to set a trap. Therefore, he was sure that Yu Wenhao would be here today.
Later, Yu Wenhao hated him so much that as soon as he took office, he was the first person he attacked.
Too impatient.
Yuan Qingling finally gave up the idea of anesthetizing the maid because she heard low voices outside. It must be that someone was posted outside to guard her. She only had one tube of anesthetic and couldn't waste it.
But the medicine box was really weak this time, which made her feel depressed. She used to think that the medicine box would change the contents according to her thoughts or the situation, but obviously not. Now she especially hopes that there is a gun in the medicine box.
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She sat down, cleared her thoughts, and slowly calmed down.
She only had one chance, so she couldn't make any mistakes. Once she made a mistake, she would have to suffer humiliation before she died, not only her life.
"Girl, the Marquis invites you!" The maid went outside and said a few words, then came in and said to Yuan Qing.
"Please?" Yuan Qingling looked at her, "Where are you going?"
The maid smiled and said: "The Marquis is waiting for you in the room. Wine and food have been prepared."
Yuan Qingling knew that he had to follow, so he said: "Okay, lead the way."
After leaving the door, going up the corridor and turning about three turns, they arrived at the door of a wing. Yuan Qing remembered the way. This place was more remote than the place just now. The dog barked very loudly. Listen to
It was like it was coming from the yard next door.
The door opened, and the maid suddenly smiled coldly, "Go in, girl!"
She pushed Yuan Qingling's back with one hand, and Yuan Qingling stumbled in. He managed to stand firm, but heard the door slam shut.
The light in the room was dim, the windows were covered with thick cyan curtains, and the door was covered with yellow paper, blocking the light. Yuan Qingling suppressed the fear in her heart and looked at the candlelight at the end of the left side.
The candle light became brighter and brighter, illuminating everything in the room. The person holding the candle was none other than Marquis Huiding. His face was ghostly and sinister, full of evil spirits. He was not wearing any clothes, revealing that he was covered with large and small scars but was strong.
's upper body.
What frightened Yuan Qingling was not this person, but the many instruments of torture hanging on the walls of the room.
Many of them were stained with blood and exuded a rotten smell.
Yuan Qingling subconsciously covered her nose. The anger in her heart exceeded her fear. How many women's lives have been lost in this room?