The southwest corner of the palace is where the lonely Leng Palace is located.
In a humid and low house, the abandoned queen Yun Jingshu was pressed on the bed by two palace maids. One sat on her belly and pinched her neck to prevent her from breathing.
The steel needle was inserted into the gap between her nails.
"Keke, look at her face, it's all turned purple, it's so funny. Qiaolian, come on, come on, that hand hasn't inserted the needle yet."
"Okay, here we go."
"Sister Xin, when you go back, you must give these two slaves a few kind words in front of the Queen."
"Remember, as long as you 'take care' of the deceased and perform meritorious service, the Queen will definitely reward you."
Yun Jingshu was like a wooden figure with no sense of pain, looking coldly at the two palace maids who tortured her. Her eyes seemed to have gathered the darkness and resentment from the depths of hell, so cold that it made people shiver down their backs.
Next to her, the confidant of the new queen, Bingxin Lao Shen, was sitting on a chair with a cold smile on her lips, looking at Yun Jingshu who was dripping with cold sweat.
Yun Jingshu's ten fingers are stained with blood and scarred, and the nails have been broken, revealing the bright red flesh and blood under the fingernails. Under the wide sleeves, on the pale and thin arms, there are bruises and bruises, and the scars are intertwined.
It was caused by being beaten for a long time.
As for her face, which was bruised from suffocation, there were no scars except for the bulging veins due to being too thin.
It's not because these people are benevolent, but because they are afraid of being too obvious and difficult to explain.
As for who to explain to, it is naturally those civil and military officials who still care about her as a retired queen, and the dark night she secretly cultivated. Before confirming the power to completely control her, the adulterer and adulteress did not dare to torture her openly.
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"Okay, stop." Bingxin watched as Yun Jingshu's struggle became smaller and smaller, then she brushed her hair from her forehead with satisfaction, stood up, and said with a condescending look, "The Empress said
I need to take good care of her sister and don't let her... die." When she said the last two words, the light in Bingxin's eyes seemed to have been quenched by poison, shining with a ferocious light.
"Yes, Sister Xin, don't worry, I will take good care of you!" The two palace ladies said with ferocious smiles on their lips, letting go of Yun Jingshu, and bowed respectfully to Bingxin. They said "take good care of her."
After four words, his voice and expression became more and more ferocious.
"Haha, don't worry, I will report your loyalty to the empress." Bingxin left this dark and damp hut with a satisfied smile.
On the bed, Yun Jingchu's eyes were always looking at the three of them. His eyes seemed to have been tempered by ice and snow, shining with a chilling cold light.
The two palace maids glanced at Yun Jingshu with a cold and sarcastic look, suppressed the fear in their hearts, and left quickly. The iron-blooded and cold-blooded queen was well known to everyone. However, the female officer Xin beside the queen asked them
I promised that the deposed queen will definitely die in the cold palace.
When Yun Jingshu was the only one left in the room, her eyes burst out with overwhelming hatred: Dongfang Chen, Yun Xiyao, I will definitely pay back the pain you have inflicted on me ten times and a hundred times.
She, Yun Jingshu, was originally one of the top ten killers in the 21st century, but she died at the hands of the man she loved most.
On that day, she finally completed the last task given by the organization, planning to stay and fly with her beloved from now on, living an ordinary and happy life. However, when she rushed home like a baby swallow in the forest, she wanted to
When she fell into his arms, what was waiting for her was a cold gun between her eyebrows. Even his words were cold and businesslike...