Chapter 1300 Ai Ai does not admit



After three years, Jun Luoyuan's tendons in her hands and feet had been reconnected. Although she could move, she was left with lifelong disabilities. Her throat was also damaged and she could only utter unclear words.

Bang!

There was a crisp slap and a scream.

A white hand grabbed Ai Ai's hair and looked down at her condescendingly:

"Say, this was done by Ling Ye! Ling Ye colluded with King Dong Lingchen!"

The voice was hoarse and as old as an eighty-year-old man, but it came from Jun Luoyuan's mouth.

Looking closely, her feet were turned inward in an "eight" shape, like a clumsy crab, and her wrist bones were twisted and deformed.

"No……"

Ai Ai was forced to raise her head. Her face, corners of her mouth, and body were all covered with scars from beatings and covered in blood.

Tears welled up in her eyes and she clenched her teeth, refusing to call out the name "Ling Ye" even at her death.

"I... I don't know what you are talking about... cough..."

"Bitch!"

Jun Luoyuan pressed her head to the ground and stepped on it, "I think you want to...ah!"

Ai Ai struggled for a while, but Jun Luoyuan couldn't stand steadily. He staggered backwards with his lame feet and sat on the ground.

Instantly, his face flushed with anger:

"How dare you push me!"

Ai Ai held her injured arm and retorted with red eyes: "I didn't push you! It's you who couldn't stand steadily. You were originally a cripple with a broken arm and a broken foot. Even if you are cured, you are still a cripple!"

"Don't even think about framing my princess. I won't say a word!"

“Ahhh!”

Her words were like salt, poured on Jun Luoyuan's wounds, making her scream with anger and fuming.

Disabled.

These two words are her lifelong pain.

She hates King Chen!

Hate the dead Qin Ye!

Hate everyone!

Even though the tendons of her hands and feet were reconnected and she could speak, she would never be able to recover to her original state. People outside were talking about how the Princess of Nanyuan Kingdom was a useless person.

"Kill her! Someone, kill her now!"

She grabbed her hair like crazy and gave orders.

Four palace maids rushed forward and were about to take action when a long announcement came from outside:

"The Emperor has arrived——"

When Emperor Nanyuan received the news, he immediately put aside his official duties, rushed over, and asked:

"Yuan'er, what did you mean by what your people said? Ling Ye is collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country?"

Jun Luoyuan mainly targeted Ling Ye and temporarily let Ai Ai go, slowly dealing with them one by one.

She grabbed the secret letter on the table, limped and walked crookedly to the side of Emperor Nanyuan, "Father, look!"

"Ling Ye and King Chen have a good relationship, and they have dinner meetings. It's not hard to see that they have been secretly communicating over the past few years! No wonder King Chen wins every battle while we lose every battle. It turns out that there is a traitor like Ling Ye!"

Every word and sentence was extremely cold and harsh, pointing directly at Ling Ye's guilt.

When Emperor Nanyuan took the letter and saw the contents, his expression suddenly darkened and looked very ugly.

Ling Yixing is the national teacher, defending the country.

But Ling Ye started to collude with foreign enemies.

He clutched the letter tightly, looked at Ai Ai coldly, and asked, "Tell me! Did Ling Ye ask you to deliver this letter to King Chen of Dongling?"

Ai Ai was beaten until she was covered in blood. She gritted her teeth without any fear and replied:

"What Ling Ye? What King Dong Lingchen? I don't know, I know nothing!"

"You still dare to be stubborn?" Jun Luoyuan narrowed his eyes, "Someone, slap him!"

Today, she must identify Ling Ye.

If you don't cooperate, don't blame her for using inhumane means.

Two palace maids held Ai Ai fiercely, one on the left and one on the right. The third palace maid rolled up her sleeves, with an extremely fierce expression, and raised her hands to attack left and right.

"stop!"


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