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9. My lord...my sister fainted

This truth remains unchanged throughout the ages, and too many facts have verified its authenticity.

A woman who bets her life and all her hopes on a man is pathetic and stupid.

One day, they will pay the price for their stupid ideas.

She shook her head, smiled, sighed quietly, and slowly approached the plate with her ten bloody fingers.

The next second.

"boom!"

The porcelain plate fell to the ground, crackling and breaking into pieces.

Minced cabbage and chili peppers fell everywhere.

Leng Rushuan was stunned for a few seconds, and then a sneer appeared in his eyes, "Your Majesty, it seems that my sister is not willing. I don't want to force her, so let her go back."

The scumbag Mo Yecheng's face was extremely ugly. He stared at the debris on the ground for a few seconds, then slowly raised his head, his eyes full of terrible haze, "How dare you disobey this king's order? It seems that this king still treats you too much."

Merciful."

kindness?

Feng Linxue almost laughed.

It's a shame that he can say such nonsense in a serious manner.

He put his wife on a stick, and then she was thrown into a shabby, deserted place, without food, clothing, or quilts in the middle of the winter. Now he asked her to put her injured hand into the crushed chili peppers and fuck her.

If such a thing could be called kindness, then there would probably be no bad people in the world.

Feng Linxue knew that her resistance would not only be useless, but would also anger Mo Yecheng even more.

But it's not her style to make her obey.

What she hated most during her lifetime was scumbag men.

However, her current husband after time travel is an out-and-out scumbag, more hateful than any scumbag she has ever seen before.

Men who take pleasure in torturing and abusing weak women are unforgivable bastards!

Soon, she was taken into custody.

Her scumbag husband had another plate of unpickled pickled cabbage brought to her.

And she ordered someone to hold her hands and put them in.

The humble San Leng Ruxuan generously contributed his two maids.

The two maids held her hands, one on the left and the other on the right. They looked thin and frail, but their strength was no less than that of the men. They forced her hands to press them into the plate.

pain...

The fingers seemed to have been stuffed into a meat grinder, and the bones were broken into pieces, mixed with blood and flesh, and turned into a pulp.

Feng Linxue's body trembled uncontrollably, and sweat soon broke out on her forehead.

She bit her lip tightly, trying not to make any sound.

Sweat wet her hair and slid down her pale face.

The clenched teeth made a grinding sound due to the extreme pain.

She gasped for air, a fishy heat surged in her throat, and with a loud sound, a large mouthful of blood spat out from her mouth, and her eyes suddenly spun.

When...

The silver basin in his hand fell to the ground.

Her body also fell straight down.

Leng Rushuan seemed to be frightened. He stretched out his hand and patted his chest twice. His almond-shaped eyes opened slightly and he said in surprise, "Your Majesty... my sister fainted."

She stood up, walked slowly to Mo Yecheng's side, bit her lip gently, her eyes misty, and choked with sobs, "My lord, it's all because of my bad health. If I hadn't suddenly wanted to eat my sister's pickled food,

Even my sister doesn’t know how to make sauerkraut..."

"Do not blame you."

Mo Yecheng took her into his arms and glanced coldly at the person lying on the ground. His eyes were like looking at a cat or dog, without any pity or warmth, and without any emotion, he said, "It's because her body is too big."

She's too fragile, please come and carry Concubine Xue back to Lengyuan."

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