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123. Abuse Her Viciously

"What do you mean?" The third prince walked over at a very leisurely pace, waving his hands to order the guards and a group of people to retreat. Even Xiao Hong, who had followed Qiucao in, was pulled down by the guards.

What does he want to do?

All the nerves in his body were tense instantly. Qiucao took two steps back and looked at the third prince Mu Zhaozhu warily.

Mu Zhaozhang admired Qiucao's uneasy expression like a dying prey, sneered, and instantly stretched out his hand towards her snow-white neck.

By the time Qiucao realized Mu Zhaozhu's intention, it was already too late. She only had time to say the word "you" before the third prince grabbed her by the throat.[

Qiucao was stunned for a moment, then burst into tears: Sure enough, today is the day she will die.

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Mu Zhaozhang pinched her neck, and his eyes gradually became distorted, filled with deep displeasure, and his eyes were so sharp that they could cut someone.

Mu Zhaozhang looked at Qiucao's face which was so red from being choked that it was difficult to breathe. He smiled coldly and said, "I went to Zuixiang Tower to eavesdrop and spread rumors to encourage the officials and wives to escape... Xue Qiucao, are you serious?"

Do you think this king doesn’t know what little tricks you are doing in private?”

Qiucao was pinched so hard that he couldn't breathe and was completely speechless. He really couldn't figure out why the third prince could find out what he had done so clearly.

She is obviously very careful and cautious!

"What? You have nothing to say?" The third prince pinched the autumn grass harder, so hard that she thought she would throw her head and legs to meet the Lord of Hell in the next moment.

It's not that I have nothing to say, but I want to say that I can't say it out loud. Qiucao thought vaguely, if she had known she would die here today, even if she was scared to death, she wouldn't come here!

Just when Qiucao thought she would definitely die here, the third prince suddenly let her go.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Qiucao lay on the ground coughing and dying. Aren't all the people who traveled through time traveled to enjoy spicy food? Why was she either threatened or pinched? She really had a miserable life and no need to explain!

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"Xue Qiucao." As if she hadn't vented enough anger, Mu Zhaochu bent down, lifted Qiucao's collar with one hand, and dragged Qiucao through the long corridor like a sack, to the underground room of Prince Zhao's Mansion.

In a dark and damp dungeon.


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