The two walked in tandem and soon arrived at the study, where the cold man was already there!
"Your Majesty!" The two of them saluted, and the secret guard then consciously exited the room, closing the door and leaving them alone!
"My princess had an accident in your castle and was kidnapped by your daughter-in-law. How do you think this king should punish your Lu family?" Murong Jue said quietly, with murderous intent hidden in his cold voice, as if he
Waiting for him to tell me how to deal with Leng Qiuye!
"My subordinate taught me poorly and did not discover her motives early. Now that the princess is frightened, she deserves to be punished!" Lu Zhenrong did not beg for mercy on his behalf. He lowered his head and spoke, not daring to look directly at the man in front of him!
"Where is Lu Feifan now?" Murong Jing was somewhat satisfied with his answer just now. Since he did not blindly intercede for Leng Qiuye, he naturally understood that this woman could not escape his punishment!
"Quinzi has been staying in the room since he came back. Does the prince want to send him here?" Lu Zhenrong asked, guessing what he meant, and he was already tangled in his heart! He knew his son's love for Leng Qiuye, otherwise Qi Qiuye
This woman has been doing nothing for years, but he will not always refuse to take a concubine and remarry. Now that Leng Qiuye has done such a thing, he thinks that Lu Fei Fei took her out of the room and refused to come out because he was feeling uncomfortable.
Lu Zhenrong still didn't know what was really sad about Lu Feifan, but Murong Jue seemed to understand, but he didn't need to know exactly what he was thinking right now!
Anyone who dares to hurt her will never let him go easily!
Murong Jue no longer thinks about what would happen if he went to Qingcheng for half a moment tonight, but now he only thinks about how to deal with Leng Qiuye next.
"Since you know that what she did to my beloved concubine is unforgivable, it is best that anyone who dares to touch her should die! Go down!" Murong Jue said coldly, and he became angry with the last few words.
Flames burst into flames.
Lu Zhenrong was shocked and wanted to open his mouth to say something, but when he raised his head and met Murong Jue's eyes, he could only swallow all the words he wanted to say!
"Yes!" Lu Zhenrong could only lower his head in response and left the study without daring to say anything more!
Murong Jue's intention in calling him over this time was very clear. He wanted to spare Lu Jiabao because he had worked for Prince Chen's house for many years, but he would not spare Leng Qiu who hurt his woman.
leaf!
On the way back, Lu Zhenrong felt very uneasy. He didn't know how to talk to Lu Feifan about this at this time. After all, his son had been hurt by love twice!
Unknowingly, he had arrived outside Lu Feifan's garden. Looking at the lights inside, he knew that Lu Feifan was not asleep!
The two fathers and sons had something on their minds, but neither one confided in the other...
The night is deepening, but the people in the dungeon don't know that the night sky outside has lost the shining stars at this moment!
Steady footsteps came from the end, walking inside step by step, carrying danger, like the arrival of the devil...
Leng Qiuye, who had long since fallen asleep, was lying on the ground. The usually glamorous woman was now covered in moisture, with black hair scattered messily on one shoulder, covering her blood-stained and pale face!
Just after she was brought back to Lujiabao, Murong Jue ordered his people to 'serve' her well, but he specifically told his subordinates not to let her die like this!
When he went to look for Qingcheng, he told Lu Feifan that if this matter had something to do with his wife, then he would definitely let her know what it means: life is worse than death!
He keeps his word, not to mention that this matter is related to Qingcheng, so naturally he will not show mercy!
"Open the door!" Murong Jue was already standing outside the cell and spoke in a low voice, his cold tone exuding terror in the gloomy place!
"Yes!" the guard man responded and quickly opened the cell door.
Murong Jue did not go in immediately, Xin Chang's body just stood there, feeling oppressed and suffocated!
Rulang's eyes have always been on Leng Qiuye since he came in. This woman is small in stature but she dares to do such bold things, and she dares to touch his woman without fear of death!
"Wake her up!" Murong Jue spoke again, his voice unchanged as before!
"Yes!" The man beside her naturally did not dare to neglect. He quickly walked into the prison and lifted up Leng Qiuye and hung it on the wooden frame. A bucket of ice-cold water was poured from her head, and she was instantly chilled.
, causing her wound to feel burning pain!
"Uh~~!" Qiuye groaned in pain, his eyebrows were tightly knitted together, and his closed eyelashes were trembling!
Now Murong Jue has also arrived in the cell. This god-like man is more like a devil at the moment. There is black arrogance emanating from his body, and even his unusually bright black eyes have a cruel chill.
Erupting!
His ability to be calm and fearless is innate, and his power to intimidate is amazingly powerful. Even if he doesn't say a word, he still makes people feel scared!
Qiuye's consciousness gradually became clear in the haze, and even the pain in her body made her more and more painful!
She panted heavily, trying to relieve the burning feeling in her body, but the moment she woke up, every wound cell in her body was screaming!
Murong Juejing stood in front of her, hiding seven feet tall, blocking the starlight on the stone wall behind him!
At this moment, his body seemed to be wrapped in darkness. Qiuye opened his eyes and saw his cold and charming face!
The blurred vision caused her to instinctively squint her eyes, but besides him, who else could have such powerful arrogance?
"Is it...you?" Qiuye said with difficulty, his eyelids opening and closing yet to fully adapt.
Murong Jue remained silent and his cold look was breathtaking!
He stared at her face. The blood-stained face became moister and paler after being washed with cold water just now! However, he was still dissatisfied when he looked at her in front of him. He wanted her to suffer even more...
Murong Jue glanced at him and said nothing, but the guard following him knew the meaning behind his eyes!
The man nodded, took the long whip hanging on the wall, and then swung it towards the already frail body!
"Ah!" A scream resounded through the cell, and Qiuye opened his eyes wide in an instant, trying to quickly adapt to such sudden pain, but the pain was not over yet, and the man had already slapped another whip!
A series of whippings were mixed with a series of miserable screams, until the sharp voice gradually became quieter, Murong spoke coldly and asked his men to stop punishing her!
"Stop!" Murong Jue said without blinking.
Qiuye was so painful that she clenched her hands into fists and bit her lips tightly to hold back the aching pain all over her body!
She looked at the vicious man in front of her fiercely. Although she had already heard that King Chen was cold-blooded and ruthless, she only realized today that this man's ruthlessness was so terrifying!
"Can't you stand this?" Murong Jue asked calmly, his understatement made people feel more hateful and even more afraid that he would do something to him next!
"If you...want to kill, just kill..." Qiuye still said stubbornly. Now she hoped that she could anger this man, so that she could get rid of him earlier!
"If I want to kill you, why do I need to go to such trouble?" Murong Jue said, the corners of his thin mouth seemed to curl into a smile, which made people feel chilling!
"What do you want...?" Qiuye was scared. She couldn't stand Murong Jue's repeated punishments. This torture made her miserable and made life worse than death!
Everything at the moment seems to be fulfilling what Murong Jue said tonight - life is worse than death!
He didn't want to kill her, he just wanted her to live, but he suffered from pain every day, making her unable to live or die!
As early as that day when Qingcheng was captured in the dense forest and he was injured when he was upside down, he had sworn in his heart that if anyone dared to hurt her again in the future, that person would die!
Now, Murong Jin has not been solved yet, but now there is Leng Qiuye. This woman actually dares to touch his woman. It seems that she thinks her life is too long!
Murong Jue's heart was filled with darkness, and the eyes he looked at her were surprisingly calm and indifferent. He couldn't help but deepen his smile because of Qiu Ye's question!
She asked him what he wanted? Haha, isn't the answer already obvious?
"Do you know what the consequences of hurting her will be?" Murong Jue asked back. His motionless body was like a windproof mountain, blocking her sight and blocking her hope!
Qiuye's eyes were twinkling, and she pursed her broken lips tightly and said nothing!
"I will not let go of anyone who has thoughts about her... But as for you..." Murong Jue said slowly, his words paused, making people's hearts hang in their throats!
"Kill me!" Qiuye showed weakness. She knew that his protracted words must be cruel, and she was afraid!
Murong Jue smiled deeply when he heard this, and the curve of his mouth was unusually charming. He said: "Do you want to die? How could I, the king, be so easy on you?"
Murong Jue is vicious. Before he understood what true love was, his methods against Qingcheng were extremely cruel. But now that he loves that woman so much, how could he easily let go of the woman who hurt her?
"Devil, devil..." Qiuye shouted, and she screamed when the guard beside her picked up the whip again, and the sound of the whip mixed with the sound of the whip exploded in the dungeon!
Outside the cell, the man who was her husband was standing there, but he did not enter or make a sound, as if he did not exist at all!
After a long time, the miserable scream disappeared, and Lu Feifan finally lowered his eyes. At that moment, he tasted the bitter taste. This was the second time he cried for a woman, but no one knew this...
[Thank you for the red envelope sent by Nana at 77 yesterday! Come on, Mumu Club, it’s been a lot of fun these days. I hope you all have a good time reading the article tomorrow!]