"Your Majesty, Doctor Wang has been brought here, do you want to ask questions now?" Looking at Chu Fengyang's livid face, Zhang Long reported cautiously.
"Bring him in!" Chu Fengyang sat in the darkness and said coldly.
Doctor Wang carefully looked at the aloof prince. He was indeed as handsome and charming as the legend said. No wonder Miss Su would do it for him...
"What did you say to Rou'er?" His sinister eyes glanced at the huddled man.
"ah?"
"Say! What did you say to the princess?" Zhang Long shouted.
"Bang" the jade teacup was crushed to pieces. Doctor Wang raised his head in fear and met Chu Fengyang's sinister and vicious eyes. He was so frightened that he knelt down with a "plop".
"The old man only said that the bowl of soup was Luozi Tang, and that Miss Su would be infertile for the rest of her life...he didn't say anything else."
"Boom!" He punched the coffee table hard and broke it in half.
The little fox in the cage seemed to sense the murderous aura in the room, jumping up and down in fear and squeaking.
"I am guilty! Please spare my life! Please spare my life!" Doctor Wang was trembling with fear.
"Did you say anything else?"
"The other old men didn't say a word. Miss Su is already pitiful enough, and I couldn't bear to rub salt into her wounds..."
"But you've already done it!" Chu Fengyang said coldly.
"kill!"
"Ah! Please spare my life! Please spare my life!" Dr. Wang knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly. Didn't King Jie not love the princess who gave her the Luo Zi Tang? Why is it so popular now? What kind of evil has he done! He just
I just fulfilled my duty as a doctor and told the patient about his condition, woo woo woo...
"Your Majesty—" Zhang Long knelt down on one knee, "The Princess is kind by nature, and she cannot bear to see someone die because of her. The top priority is to find the Princess to explain as soon as possible, so that the Princess can change her mind."
"Hit thirty soldiers with batons and drive them out of the capital!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your life! Thank you, Your Majesty, for your life!" Dr. Wang kowtowed repeatedly with tears in his eyes. He had narrowly escaped death. He wanted to go back and burn incense for his ancestors.
"Your Majesty, Wen Xiang from Wenxiang Courtyard has been brought here. According to His Majesty's instructions, he went down to the dungeon and put on the torture device, waiting for His Majesty's death."
In a dark and humid dungeon, a charming and gorgeous woman was tied and hung on a torture rack. Her hair was messy, her clothes were messy, and her beautiful eyes were moving around, but she was still charming and charming.
Seeing the handsome man approaching, the woman's beautiful eyes were affectionate, her eyes were wandering, she smiled coquettishly, and called out in a sweet voice: "Your Majesty——"
Chu Fengyang glanced at her expressionlessly, and said to the whipman in a sinister tone: "Why is she like this?"
The whipman fell to his knees on the ground with a plop, shivering.
"This subordinate obeyed the prince's order and hung this woman on the torture rack. I know the crime. I know the crime. I will ask someone to put her down." The whipman turned his head and whispered to the kneeler.
The two men behind him ordered, "Hurry up and put this girl down, quickly!"
The two men were busy taking off the handcuffs and anklets.
"Wen Xiang knows that the prince has Wen Xiang in his heart," Wen Xiang said delicately, casting a wink at Chu Fengyang as tenderly as water.
"How presumptuous! When will I ask you to put her down?" A face that looked like a smile but not a smile, and the calm starry eyes hid an unknown danger.
"Prince?" The whipman raised his head in confusion.
"Your Majesty, what do you mean, why is she still intact? How did you do it? You haven't been tortured yet!" Zhang Long shouted.
The whipman was stunned for a moment, then he understood, picked up the whip, and walked up to Wen Xiang expressionlessly. He looked at the incomparably beautiful and charming woman in front of him and sighed in his heart.
The whip hand raised the whip and struck Wen Xiang hard with a powerful whip.
"Ah!" Wen Xiang cried out in pain, "My lord, please see clearly, this is Wen Xiang who has served you with all his heart and soul for several years! My lord!"
The tall and tall figure was hidden in the darkness, no expression could be seen on the handsome face, and the charming starry eyes shone with a frightening cold light.
"Ah!" Another whip hit Wen Xiang hard.
"Your Majesty, seeing that Wen Xiang has served you for several years without any complaints, served you with all his heart, and never made any mistakes, please spare Wen Xiang! Ah!"
The whip struck the warm and delicate skin one after another without mercy.
In the darkness, Chu Fengyang just snorted coldly and looked at the torture in front of him expressionlessly.
The fragrant and tender yellow dress was already stained with blood, and the beautiful face was in pain. The whip hand couldn't bear to see it, but he had to continue to whip the woman who was covered with whip marks.
"Your Majesty, Wen Xiang knows that he was wrong. Please forgive Wen Xiang, please forgive him. Wen Xiang doesn't dare to do it anymore. Please forgive Wen Xiang!" The woman covered with scars burst into tears.
Chu Fengyang had a dangerous smile on his lips and said coldly: "If you still want to be an errand in the palace, work harder!"
"Yes, Your Majesty!" The whipman took the order, took a breath, exerted all his strength, and whipped the woman who was crying softly with more force and accuracy.
"Your Majesty, Wen Xiang made a mistake only this time, please spare Wen Xiang's life!" Wen Xiang begged for mercy in agony, and the whip hit her body, ruthlessly tearing her delicate skin.
"Did you only make a mistake this time?" Chu Fengyang looked at her with a half-smile, which made Wen Xiang frightened. She was well aware of the unknown danger behind his faint expression, and she also knew what was behind his handsome and noble face.
, is a cruel, vicious and ruthless method.
"For the first time, you deliberately made love with me in front of Rou'er, causing Rou'er to misunderstand!"
"Wen Xiang didn't know that was the princess! Wen Xiang made an unintentional mistake, please take this for your prince's attention..."
"So what! The second time, you dared to drug me! It made me unable to control myself and did something ridiculous with you. I thought Rou'er was kind-hearted and spared you, but you didn't know whether to live or die.
Dare to take advantage of this king!"
"Your Majesty, Wen Xiang knows that he is wrong, Wen Xiang knows that he is wrong, please spare his life, please forgive Wen Xiang..."
"Don't say that you are just a chess piece of my king. Even if you are a princess, I will not look at you. A chess piece dares to try to climb up to me. Wen Xiang, am I too kind to you?"
Are you merciful? You are so bold that you dare to use a piece of meat from your belly to blackmail me into taking you as my concubine!"
"Your Majesty, Wen Xiang will never threaten the Prince. He just begs the Prince for the sake of your flesh and blood in Wen Xiang's belly..."
"Presumptuous! Even if you have my blood in your belly, so what? I only want Rou'er to bear children for me! Even if Rou'er..." Even if Rou'er is infertile for the rest of her life, I will never complain.
"Other women..." Don't even think about it! Chu Fengyang sneered, took the whip from the whipman's hand, and struck Wen Xiang's bloody body as hard as a whip.
Unexpectedly, Wen Xiang no longer begged for mercy, but clenched her teeth tightly, letting her lips bleed from the bite, and large beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, without saying a word, and deep hatred seeped out of her eyes.
I don't know how many times I was whipped, but Wen Xiang's chest was stained with blood, her clothes were in tatters, her hair was messy, her face was pale, her lips were bleeding, her eyes were closed tightly, and she had fainted.
"Splash wake up!" He ordered coldly, and his subordinate immediately picked up a bucket of cold water and poured it directly on Wen Xiang's head.
"Ahem..." Wen Xiang was stimulated by the cold water and slowly woke up. Her eyes that had lost their vitality stared coldly at the handsome man in front of her.
"How does it feel to be whipped? Does it hurt? Do you hate it? No matter how painful your pain is, it can't compare to Rou'er's little injury. Do you hate me? As long as Rou'er doesn't hate me, I don't care about other people!"
"I am too kind to let you take advantage of this opportunity. I will not be soft-hearted today!" The corner of his mouth raised, revealing a charming smile, but the cold light in his eyes was even more terrifying.
Wen Xiang just raised her head stubbornly, bit her lip, and looked at the man in front of her coldly without making a sound.
"I know that one of the top ten tortures is called branding, which involves burning a person's body with a red-hot iron. I heard that when the iron is branded on the human body, it will make a squeaking sound and there will also be a very fragrant barbecue.
Smell, warm fragrance, today I want you to experience this horrifying torture, what do you think?"
He was holding iron pliers in his hand, and the other end of the iron pliers was a red-hot, steaming soldering iron. The half-smiling expression on Chu Fengyang's face in the gloomy dungeon made people feel an inexplicable chill rising from the soles of their feet.
"Your Majesty, don't - want - ah -" Before the words could be shouted out, the red-hot iron was mercilessly branded on that beautiful and smooth cheek, and a heart-rending scream suddenly resounded throughout the dungeon, even if
Even the whipman who saw the torture could not help but feel scared, and turned away in fear and intolerance.
The once delicate and smooth skin has now become charred and blurred, and the unpleasant smell of burning is floating in the air. The look on Wen Xiang's face is painful, her small hands are clenched into fists, and there is bottomless hatred in her eyes.
"Has the abortion pill prescribed by Tai Hospital been ready?"
"Prince——" Wen Xiang was frightened, twisting her body in fear, trying in vain to escape from the bonds.
Chu Fengyang took the bowl of pitch-black and unpleasant-smelling soup presented by his subordinates and handed it to Wen Xiang, "Should you drink it yourself or feed it to me? Apart from Rou'er, I have never served anyone else!"
"Your Majesty, no! Please forgive him, please forgive him. He is your own flesh and blood! Wen Xiang is willing to die to apologize! Please forgive him!" Wen Xiang begged for mercy again and again, trying to stretch out his hands to protect his stomach, but couldn't get rid of the iron.
Chain binding.
"He could have been safe and sound! It was you! It was you who tried to use him to climb a high tree! It was you! Let him become the gap between me and Rou'er! I will never tolerate anyone's estrangement and hinder the relationship between me and Rou'er!"
"Your Majesty! He is your own flesh and blood! Your Majesty really has the heart to kill him?" Wen Xiang burst into tears and looked at Chu Fengyang with misty eyes.
"So what? I blame you for being too greedy! I originally wanted to give you money to take him away from Kyoto, but you were dissatisfied. You couldn't get what you wanted from me, so you went to Rouge.
Er Na has said all the slanderous words, and now Rou'er is wandering outside, her life or death is uncertain, and there is no news at all! How can I spare you?"
"My lord, he is your flesh and blood! You are really willing to kill yourself..."
"Shut up! I said that only Rou'er is qualified to bear children for me! Even if other women are pregnant, I will prevent them from being born!"
"Your Majesty——"
"Fix medicine!"
"Yes!" The two men rushed forward like wolves and tigers and grabbed Wen Xiang's shaking head and twisting body.
"My lord, don't you want to know what Wen Xiang and the princess said?"
"What did you say to Rou'er?" Chu Fengyang waved his hand, and his two men let go of Wen Xiang.
"I said, I said that the prince has a deep affection for me and cannot bear to let me fall into the world of prostitution. He wants to take me as his concubine, but the princess has a strong temperament. The prince is worried. He is afraid that the princess will be distracted for a while and commit suicide, which will put the prince on his back.
infamy……"
Chu Fengyang listened coldly, his face expressionless, but the cold light in his eyes was particularly frightening in the dark dungeon.
"I said that the prince has been looking sad all day long, drinking to drown his sorrows, but he can't think of a way to properly arrange for me and the bones and blood in my belly. The night before, I was still worrying secretly in my room, saying that I couldn't give him and me for the time being.
A child has a birthright, he feels ashamed of being a concubine, and he blames himself endlessly..."
The veins on the slender, white fingers were exposed, and the handsome face was tense, filled with anger that was forcibly suppressed.
"I also said that the prince loves Wen Xiang and has long been tired of the princess. However, he is afraid of Prime Minister Su's power and reputation, so he has to deal with her. Marrying her is just a temporary solution. The prince's ultimate goal is to marry her.
Wen Xiang came to the door and gave Wen Xiang mother and son the honorable status they deserve..."
The coldness in Xing's eyes was even worse, and the air seemed to be stagnant. Everyone stood in fear, staring at Chu Fengyang's sinister expression with fear.
"I ask the princess to be your wife. Don't force the prince to keep you. Don't make the prince unhappy. I ask the princess to be generous and virtuous. Please allow me to pass by. I will only be a small concubine. As long as I can stay by the prince's side and serve you."
I will be satisfied and will never argue with the princess..."
Rou'er said that men and toothbrushes should never be shared together! How could she swallow this breath?
"The princess really believed it. She was so angry that she swept all the teacups and teapots to the ground. Her face turned horribly livid, her appearance lost color, and she screamed Wen Xianggun with a fierce look..."
"Fix medicine!"
"Chu Fengyang, let me tell you! You will never see your beloved Su Liorou again. She hates you! She hates you! She wants to leave you...ahem..." The delicate little mouth was severely beaten
Holding it tightly, every drop of the thick black concoction was poured into her throat, making her cough repeatedly.
"Chu Fengyang, let me tell you, you will never find her again! Hahahaha... I want you to regret it for the rest of your life... You will never be able to find her for the rest of your life... She is avoiding you... She doesn't want you anymore...
Ha ha ha ha……"
Chu Fengyang turned a deaf ear to the hysterical shouting, and strode out of the dungeon with his tall and tall body. Before leaving, he coldly said: "Throw her into the prison and keep her under strict guard. No doctors are allowed. Before I find Rou'er, I will
She can’t ask for death, she can’t ask for death!”
Rou'er, where have you been? Come back soon, everything is not what you think. Do you know how much I worry about you and miss you! How could you be willing to leave me alone and miss you?