Nangong Mei fed Shangguan Ziyan with her own hands. After eating five steamed buns and drinking water, she felt a little more at ease.
She looked at the maid who looked at her timidly and knew that she was still waiting for her to see Luo Ming.
Slender fingers gently caressed Shangguan Ziyan's scarred face, and said softly: "I'm going to see Luo Ming now! I won't let him continue to hurt us! Definitely not!"
Shangguan Ziyan held Nangong Mei's hand, looked at her reluctantly, and said, "Don't go!"
Nangong Mei showed a reassuring smile to Shangguan Ziyan and said with relief: "It's okay, don't worry, he won't hurt me! As long as you protect yourself, I'll be satisfied."
Shangguan Ziyan also knew that Nangong Mei could not stay here for a long time, and only by looking for Luo Ming could they have some hope of easing their torture, or possibly get even more severe torture.
But the situation now is too bad!
He held Nangong Mei's hand tightly and looked at her deeply: "You must be well too! Without you, I really don't know how to persevere!"
"Well." Nangong Mei nodded heavily, stood up, and said coldly to the soldiers beside him, "If anyone dares to hit him or embarrass him again, your fate will be the same as him!
"She glanced coldly at the dead soldier on the ground, turned around and walked in the direction of Luo Ming.
A strange atmosphere filled the spacious and luxurious carriage.
The servants standing aside to serve Luo Ming were even more arrogant and did not dare to say anything. They lowered their heads and just wanted to be sent away from this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.
Nangong Mei, who had never knelt in front of Luo Ming, now knelt humbly in front of Luo Ming, pleading: "As long as you let him go, I am willing to promise you anything!"
Luo Ming, who was sitting on the soft seat, looked at Nangong Mei coldly. He showed no emotion at all in response to her plea.
Xingyue sat on Luo Ming's lap, her soft body completely pressed against Luo Ming's body, looking at Nangong Mei with gloating eyes, and a proud smile on her lips.
Nangong Mei put down her most precious pride and begged again: "Your Majesty, for the sake of our love for each other, please be noble and let him live!" She could only place her hope on the unfamiliar Hange.
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Luo Ming's cold eyes finally flashed with a different emotion, but the eyes looking at Nangong Mei became even colder.
A look of resentment flashed through Xingyue's eyes, but her face was filled with a smile. She blinked and looked at Luo Ming and said, "Why don't you, Your Majesty, just leave them both to me?"
Luo Ming naturally knew that Xingyue wanted to avenge Nangong Mei for trying to kill her last time. He would definitely not let Nangong Mei die in Xingyue's hands. This woman's life was his! Luo Ming moved without leaving a trace.
He looked at Xingyue and said calmly: "She is my personal maid, and I will handle it myself."
Xingyue said unwillingly: "Then why don't I ask the prince for her?"
Luo Ming frowned slightly and said impatiently: "Xingyue, please stop making unreasonable troubles." His arms hugged Xingyue tighter and continued, "If there is anything you want her to do for you, you can
She can be sent as she pleases. But her life belongs to me!" He indirectly gave Xingyue the privilege of sending (making things difficult for) Nangong Mei, but he also warned her not to go too far.
Xingyue also knew that enough was enough, nodded, and stayed in Luo Ming's arms obediently without saying another word.
Nangong Mei's beautiful eyebrows frowned, and her naturally charming eyes returned to their former coldness. She stood up, ignored the two 'masters' on the soft couch, shook her head and walked out of the carriage. She already knew clearly that,
Even if she sacrificed her dignity and begged Luo Ming, he would not let her go! Let alone Shangguan Ziyan! Instead, he would push her into another pit of fire with his own hands.
She is ready to accept Xingyue's revenge. No matter how cruel the torture is, as long as she still has breath left, she will get it back twice as much!
Luo Ming seemed to have been used to Nangong Mei's unruly departure and didn't care. On the contrary, Xingyue looked dissatisfied at the direction in which Nangong Mei disappeared through the car curtains, and the resentment in his heart became deeper and deeper.
Not long after Nangong Mei stepped out of the carriage, Xingyue's people called over.
The two women who came to take her did not take her to Xingyue's carriage, but to the team of prisoners where Shangguan Ziyan stayed.
Shangguan Ziyan was still tied up in the prison car, but there were many new bloodstains on his body.
Nangong Mei frowned and ran towards Shangguan Ziyan quickly. She looked at the weaker Shangguan Ziyan with distress and said bitterly: "Shangguan, who dares to hit you again?!"
"Mei'er, I'm fine." Shangguan Ziyan forced a smile on his face.
Nangong Mei's eyes were bloodshot, and her bloodthirsty pupils swept across the people around her one by one, and said coldly: "Tell me! Who beat him!" Now, she can only use the most forceful way to protect her.
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The surrounding soldiers retreated in fear. No one dared to admit it. They didn't want to die yet!
Nangong Mei stood up and clenched her slender hands into fists: "Do you want to die together?"
Still no one dared to say a word, they just looked at the angry Nangong Mei in horror.
At this time, a voice that was not afraid of death came over, soft and sinister: "You don't have to embarrass them! The princess sent people to fight!"
Nangong Mei's blood-red eyes stared fiercely at Xingyue, who was walking from a distance, and said coldly: "Aren't you afraid of dying in my hands again?"
Xingyue smiled indifferently and said confidently: "You won't do anything, but you still have to listen to me."
"How can you see it?" Nangong Mei still looked at Xingyue coldly, like a wild beast, ready to pounce on and tear its prey to pieces at any time.
"Because of him." Xingyue Lianbu moved to Shangguan Ziyan's side, "Kill me. Even if Ming still won't kill you, he will at least bring his anger to him. No matter what you do,
You can't even save him! But if you listen to me obediently, I can at least let you all go to the capital alive. His life and death are in your hands!"
Nangong Mei looked at the scarred Shangguan Ziyan, then at the confident Xingyue, and said coldly: "What do you want me to do?"
Xingyue's beautiful big eyes became cold, and she said viciously: "Watching you being tortured by me makes me feel comfortable!" She hated the charming woman in front of her! She actually dared to put the sword to her neck.
, this is enough to be absolutely heinous! Before she came, she was able to get Luo Ming's favor every night, but to this day, Luo Ming has never really touched her! The only thing is, he
I want the media to marry her!
Although this is how much he cherishes her, she doesn't want him to favor other women without touching her!
A woman's heart is always the narrowest! A woman's eyes can never tolerate a grain of sand!
Nangong Mei gave in, she was willing to give up anything as long as Shangguan Ziyan could survive.
In the sparsely populated bushes, several strong men brutally punched and kicked the unresisting Nangong Mei without any mercy. They beat her until she was standing on one knee, and then knocked her to the ground.
Curling up again... the blood was stained on her clothes and on the grass, but she just clenched her gums and didn't offer any resistance.
Xingyue stood aside, watching the brutal beatings with cold eyes. In her big eyes, there was only the joy of venting her hatred.
The next day, Nangong Mei was summoned again to the place where Luo Ming rested to help him change his clothes.
She had already changed into clean clothes, and they did not slap her in the face. After a night's rest, on the surface, she looked just like a perfect person.
However, the shrewd Luo Ming still noticed Nangong Mei's injury, but he ignored it, pretending not to know and that it had nothing to do with him.
He just let Nangong Mei help him change clothes and wash up with an expressionless face.
But what he was really thinking in his heart was that he was worried about Nangong Mei's comfort. He asked her to come over just to see if she was fine. However, he saw her scarred.
His heart seemed to be blocked by something, and he felt very uncomfortable. He attributed it to his personal belongings being hurt by someone, even if that person was Xingyue!
Not long after, Nangong Mei, who had just taken some time off, was called over by Xingyue.
Xingyue asked two maids to take her to see Shangguan Ziyan and follow Shangguan all the way. But she could only watch Shangguan Ziyan from a distance and was not allowed to approach him, let alone help him!
Nangong Mei had no choice but to let her see Shangguan Ziyan. Of course it would be the best! But she was also ready to accept seeing Shangguan Ziyan's hard work without helping.
Only in this way can we return to the so-called capital alive.
Only when you reach the next turning point can you have a chance to escape this predicament.
Nangong Mei was placed in another carriage behind Shangguan Ziyan's prison car, which was only a hundred meters away. Standing on the carriage and rolling up the curtain, you could clearly see Shangguan Ziyan's thin figure walking hard step by step behind the prison car.
With.
Wearing a white prison uniform mixed with blood and mud, his hands were dragged, his waist was bent, and he walked forward slowly.
"Hmm..." Shangguan Ziyan groaned and fell to the ground again. The prison car continued to move forward at the same speed. Shangguan Ziyan, who had not had time to get up, could only lie on the ground and was dragged by the prison car.
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His chest made deep ravines on the ground, with dust and smoke flying and blood stains everywhere.
He had no hands to support his heavy body, and his legs were no longer working. He gritted his teeth and endured the severe tearing pain from his chest.
And those evil eyes showed no trace of surrender, firmly believing in his belief that Nangong Mei was waiting for him. He could never give in!
"Ah -" he roared angrily, his striking foot pressed hard on the ground again, his body rose into the air, he stood up again, he quickly adjusted his condition and continued to move forward at the pace of the prison car.
Nangong Mei covered her cherry-red lips with her hands, as ruthlessly as she was, but her eyes were already covered with glistening mist.
Wasn't she already prepared to see such a scene? But when she actually saw it with her own eyes, she realized that she was not fully prepared! She could endure such torture, but she couldn't look at the torture of his hands.
Her heart was bleeding, and the pain was a thousand times worse! She was so depressed that she could hardly breathe.