Chapter 172 Give Her a Happy Death

Qi Yue was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing.

She tilted her head to hold his face, and scolded: "How could you be so mean to push him down at the critical moment."

Yi Bai grasped the delicate hand in his palm, and his clear and hoarse voice was filled with deep longing.

"I miss the princess too. I want to spend more time with her..."

He propped himself up, cupped her face and kissed her softly on the lips, their foreheads pressed together and their noses touching.

"Did the princess miss me?"

"Yes, I think about it all the time."

Hearing her answer, he smiled...

…

On the other side is the Taifu Mansion.

Leng Yue had already brought the food box to Jiang Lin, and she took the initiative to open the food box in front of him and took out the plate of Yurou cake with a small bite taken out of it.

Jiang Lin's eyes were full of doubt and his brows were slightly furrowed.

But he still patiently said, "Princess, you are allowed to give me this cake that has been eaten by others?"

Leng Yue: "This is not an ordinary cake. This is the Yurou cake that the princess tasted for the Grand Tutor herself. The princess said this one is the sweetest, so she asked me to bring it to the Grand Tutor."

Jiang Lin's mouth twitched imperceptibly: "Alright, I understand, you can go back."

Leng Yue said expressionlessly: "Master Taifu, don't you want to taste the princess's feelings?"

A sly look flashed in her eyes, and she added, "This way I can report back to the princess."

Jiang Lin felt that none of these maids were decent.

He could scold the previous person who spoke rudely, but there was nothing rude about this person, so he couldn't do anything to scold him.

"You go back first. I just finished dinner and I'm not hungry yet."

Leng Yue: "Yes, Master Taifu, I will tell the princess directly that you don't want to taste the jade soft cake that the princess has tasted."

Jiang Lin blurted out: "When did I say this?"

Leng Yue said stiffly: "Master Taifu, I will only tell the princess what I have seen and heard, and I will never lie to her in the slightest."

"you……"

Jiang Lin looked at her cold face and her meticulous and serious expression.

Finally, he was defeated. He reached out and picked up the piece of jade soft cake with a hole in it and put it directly into his mouth, swallowing it in two or three gulps.

Although it was a slightly rough action, it still looked very elegant and pleasing to the eye when done by him.

The texture of the jade soft cake reminded him of the feeling of their kiss, and the sweet taste reminded him of the slightly sweet fragrance on Qi Yue's body.

The thought of that smell made his body start to heat up.

Jiang Lin turned his back and said coldly, "I have finished eating, you can leave now."

Leng Yue put the blue and white porcelain jade dish back into the food box and said, "The princess asked me to ask the master Taifu how he felt after eating it. Is it sweet? Is it delicious? How does it taste?"

Hearing these questions, especially the last one, Jiang Lin's heart couldn't help but jump.

He gritted his teeth and said, "It's sweet! It's delicious! The taste... is very good!"

Leng Yue curled her lips and saluted, "Master Taifu, I will take my leave."

After everyone left, Jiang Lin wanted to take a cold shower again.

But when I thought of Qi Yue’s bold statement before, “Take advantage of his illness to get him killed”, combined with what she had done to me.

He resigned himself to his fate and stopped struggling.

Not only will I feel uncomfortable if I get sick, but I will also be mad at her. So forget it.

On the Li State side.

Ever since the Fifth Prince Murong Xunli found out that it was Murong Qian who caused his broken leg, and that Murong Qian had angered Emperor Li and was thrown into prison, he bribed the jailer to torture Murong Qian crazily every day.

At first, the jailers were afraid that the situation would get too serious and that Emperor Li would remember the person and release him, so they did not dare to take harsh measures.

As a result, within two days, Murong Qian was assassinated, stripped of her princess status, and demoted to a commoner.

Now with Murong Xunli's instruction, the jailers no longer showed mercy.

Murong Qian was locked up in the innermost and darkest cell. She could only eat half a rotten steamed bun every day to fill her stomach. The water was also dirty, black and smelly, and seemed to contain other people's excrement.

Her legs were broken by Murong Xunli, who then had them reconnected, so she could no longer walk upright.

There were whip marks and brand marks all over his body from being whipped.

But she didn't want to die. Her heart and eyes were filled with hatred. She wanted to get out alive, she wanted to ascend to a high position, and she wanted to torture all those who had harmed her to death! Cut them into pieces!

Murong Xunli came to the cell again, and Murong Qian was lying there like a dead dog, without any reaction.

He looked at the jailer, who immediately took out a long whip, opened the cell door, walked up to her, raised the whip and started to whip her hard.

Murong Qian seemed numb and still didn't react.

Murong Xunli sat in a wheelchair, his eyes full of morbid madness, and said, "Strip her naked and clean her for me."

After hearing these words, the pair of eyes filled with hatred reacted.

She said in a hoarse and unpleasant voice: "Murong Xunli, what do you want to do!"

Soon, the jailers brought water, and two men stripped off her already tattered prison uniform on the spot.

Murong Qian didn't have any strength at all and couldn't struggle at all.

Her face was full of humiliation: "You beast!"

Murong Xunli said impatiently: "Wash her mouth too."

Ladlefuls of cold water were constantly poured over her body and into her mouth.

It took about a cup of tea before Murong Xunli called a halt.

Murong Qian was tortured to the point where she couldn't speak, and her stomach was filled with water.

At his signal, the jailer carried the man in front of him.

Murong Qian stared at him hatefully, wishing she could eat his flesh and drink his blood.

Murong Xunli waved his hand, and the jailer turned the man around so that his back was facing him.

Then he unbuckled his belt.

A moment later, Murong Qian let out a hoarse and shrill scream, and some blood dripped onto the dim ground.

Finally, Murong Qian was thrown back into the cell.

The jailers looked at her, all with lustful expressions on their faces.

Murong Xun said sullenly, "Play as you like, just don't kill them."

After he left, the jailers were all so excited that they untied their belts and rushed over.

Murong Heli frowned unconsciously when he received the news from his subordinates.

He wanted to kill Murong Qian, but he never thought of humiliating her like this.

I didn't expect Murong Xunli to be so crazy that he actually raped her and threw her to the jailers to play with.

He thought about it and sighed: "Let her have a quick death."

"Yes, Your Highness."