A basin of cold water was poured down, and Arnold's whole body trembled. She slowly opened her eyes and found that her hands and feet were tied and thrown to the ground. Her forehead still hurt, and she moved a little bit.
The stiff feeling was very uncomfortable. I glanced around and suddenly found a familiar figure standing on the high platform. "Real gold..."
"Bold..."
With a "pop" sound, Toya slapped Arnold mercilessly.
"Why did you hit me?" Arnold struggled and stared at the woman in front of him. She was already very angry after tying her up, and now he beat her innocently. Don't let her have the chance to see her again.
Otherwise, I will give her two more slaps.
"Your Majesty, Amul was so bold that he dared to steal the Luohe Map. Now that the Prince is back, let him handle this matter!" Kuokuozhen had a smile on his face, and his beautiful eyes were full of joy.
Killing intent.
Zhenjin looked at Arnold who had just woken up on the ground, without speaking or moving.
After hearing what Kuokuo Zhen said, Arnold was slightly stunned. What did she just say? Steal the Luohe Picture? What is the Luohe Picture? She seemed to have never seen it before.
"Amul, are Kuokuo's words true?" Zhenjin's tone was very soft, and there was a sense of strangeness in his words.
Arnold quickly shook his head, "I don't know what she is talking about. I have never seen that thing."
"Pa" was another loud slap, and a fishy smell came out of his mouth. Arnold's eyes turned red, and big tears fell down. "Zhenjin, let me go quickly, they are always
It’s to hit me.”
"Pah...pah..."
Arnold only felt that her mind was confused, and there was a burning pain on her cheek, as if she had been scalded a few times with a hot iron. In a hazy moment, she just looked at Zhenjin, and she had no idea what Kuokuo was really saying.
What, she didn't take it, she didn't take anything.
"I saw it with my own eyes, and the guards and servants in the palace also saw it. The night before yesterday, Amul sneaked into the study alone and planned to steal, but he got the stolen goods. As a Han, she wanted to steal Mongolia's Luohe Map.
His intentions are sinister, and this person must not stay in the palace any longer." Kuokuozhen's tone was firm, and she narrowed her eyes slightly, "Your Majesty, if you don't even deal with this matter, then I will have to find my mother to preside over it.
The overall situation is over.”
Zhenjin's complexion changed slightly, "Bring me my whip."
Arnold's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief. He just watched Hasen hand him the Zhenjin whip, and then stood aside respectfully. "Zhenjin, don't believe her, I didn't take it, what did I do?
Didn’t even take it!”
"Pa..." There was a sound, and the whip struck down mercilessly. Arnold only felt the pain on his back, as if someone had cut him with a knife. Tears of grievance fell down, "I didn't take it, I didn't take it...
…”
"Pa..." Another whip fell, and Arnold felt the pain on her back making her a little dizzy. The pain was like another row of needles piercing her body, and her whole back hurt. Her hands
She had begun to tremble, and her tears were like a river bursting its banks. She didn't take it, so why didn't Zhenjin want to believe her?
After being whipped several times in succession, Arnold gritted his teeth and stopped shouting a word. There was pain in his heart. Although the blow was on his back, it felt like there was a gaping hole in his heart. Blood was pouring out and he couldn't stop it.