I felt that the bones between my thighs were about to be broken. As they dropped the sticks one by one,
I just felt the pain was so excruciating that I was numb, and I couldn't tell how many boards I had sustained.
Finally, his eyes went dark and he passed out.
Before I passed out, I could only scream in my heart. When the slave did something wrong and hit someone with a slap, any revenge would be taken.
***, stinking emperor, let’s see how I torture you when I gain power!
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Longlin Hall.
Xuanyuan Aolin was in the palace, listening to the reports from the palace people outside:
"One, two, three...nine, ten..."
As the board fell, the screams made him a little upset.
He pursed his lips tightly, his eyes burned with rage, and his big hands swept across the table.
The inkstone and tea cup above fell to the ground with a crisp sound and broke into pieces.
Zhao Gao was frightened when he heard the noise inside the palace from outside.
What on earth did Concubine Li do to make His Majesty so angry?
She also doesn't know how to praise her. It's a great favor for His Majesty to invite her to sleep with him today. She is ungrateful to anger His Majesty.
After all, his body was delicate and he fainted during the tenth battle.
He quickly ran into the palace and reported:
"Your Majesty, the guilty woman has passed out."
"Send her to the cold palace." Xuanyuan Aaolin's cold voice was without any emotion.
His expression also softened a lot, and he just half-squinted his eyes.
Zhao Gao felt a trace of residual anger, but he never looked outside the palace from beginning to end.
"Yes. I will go and do it now."
When Zhao Gao was about to retreat, he heard Xuanyuan Aolin calling him again:
"Let Wang Fu do it, and you can take care of Ningqing Palace for me."
"Yes, Your Majesty." Seeing Xuanyuan Aolin stand up, Zhao Gao quickly helped Xuanyuan Aolin put on his outer robe.