"Ha..." Jingwen chuckled, stepping closer to Wu Zui.
"What do you want to do?"
Wu Zui stared at the slender needle in her hand with fearful eyes, and asked nervously.
My body kept struggling, but there was no other effect except heart-wrenching pain.
"I just want you to know what a woman should know, what is loyalty~" She said with a wink, and Aunt Yang immediately stepped forward and took Wu Zui's hand.
Several guards grabbed her wrists and pried off Wu Zui's fingers.
Putting a condom on, Wu Zui turned his head and looked at the wooden shelf in horror. He had seen this tool on TV.
It was used by officials to torture and extract confessions when they interrogated prisoners. It hurt their hands hard.
Very quickly, her hands were covered by the rack.
"Don't mess around, the prince will not let you go."
Wu Zui originally thought that she would restrain herself after hearing about the prince, but seeing the change in her face, she secretly complained in her heart.
I was wrong, really wrong.
She also loved the prince, and saying this would make her even more angry, so she changed her words and said, "Let me go. I have no enmity with you. Why do you treat me like this?"
"Huh, don't tell me this." Jingwen shouted angrily, then sat on the soft chair that the guards brought up, leaning on the soft chair.
He said softly: "Give me torture."
After the words fell, several guards began to pull the wooden frame.
Wu Zui screamed in pain, and shocking screams rang out in the palace.
Comfortably, the Seventh Prince and the little loli were madly entangled, and Ouyang Xuan leaned on the chair and closed his eyes quietly.
Suddenly hearing something, the Seventh Prince stopped moving, and Ouyang Xuan suddenly opened his eyes.
No drunkenness...
Before the seventh prince could react, Ouyang Xuan rushed out of the door and ran to the direction of the woodshed very quickly.
Wu Zui's hands were too slender, and all the bones in his body were broken by the beating just now, and now that he was being tortured like this, he fainted in no time.
Jingwen stared at Wuzui coldly.
"Bitch, you're still pretending to be dead...someone, please wake me up..."
As he stood up, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
Jingwen was frightened and sat back on the soft chair again. She was so angry that she suddenly raised her head and cursed: "How dare you..."
Before she finished speaking, Ouyang Xuan's face appeared in front of Jingwen's eyes. She was stunned and took back her words.
Are you drunk and your vision is a little blurry?
It must be. Thinking about Jingwen, she rubbed her eyes and continued to look at him. When she saw it was Ouyang Xuan, she stood up excitedly and immediately threw herself into Ouyang Xuan's arms.
Ouyang Xuan pushed hard and she fell down on the soft chair.
No one in the audience dared to speak, and Aunt Yang kept her head lowered.
"Who told you to tie up the princess?"
Ouyang Xuan shouted angrily and glanced around with cold eyes. Everyone turned their attention to Jingwen, not daring to look at it.
Seeing this, Jingwen said angrily: "You guys..." She bit her lips, stood up and confessed directly: "It's me, she is too presumptuous..."
Snapped--
Before Jingwen could finish her words, she slapped Jingwen directly on the face.
She stumbled, and this time she was not lucky enough to sit back on the chair. Instead, she fell to the ground and cried out in pain.
Aunt Yang was so frightened that she immediately went over to help her: "Jingwen..."
Ouyang Xuan narrowed his eyes and stared at Jingwen on the ground. Every time Jingwen and Aunt Yang acted arrogantly in Prince Jin's palace, he didn't mind if they beat others, and he would not interfere even if they were beaten to death.
But Wu Zui, absolutely not, she was still a useful person, how could she be beaten to death like this.