"Your Majesty, don't be angry. The princess is still young and ignorant. She needs our tolerance!" Liu Yirou stepped forward gracefully and said softly, stretching out a jade hand to smooth his frown.
Mi Zun didn't say anything, but just felt disappointed. Why was there no other child like him, including A Luo?
"Let me go!" Xiangze shouted as he walked.
"Princess, please don't make things difficult for me. Please go back to the palace!" Leng San's expression was stern and there was no mercy at all.
Yue Nanyu stared blankly as Xiangze was led out of the Yao Palace by the guards.
"Yuen Nanyu, you must save him, you must!" Xiangze stamped her feet anxiously. She was too reckless. If she had planned more carefully, perhaps she would have gotten the antidote!
Yue Nanyu frowned anxiously, and was completely at a loss at this moment. What should she do?
A man hurriedly came over from the other side of the corridor. It was Yue Nanyu's personal bodyguard.
"Your Majesty, there is a woman who wants to see you. She said her name is Lan Shuiyao!"
Yue Nanyu was stunned. Lan Shuiyao? The concubine of the eighth brother, the immortal god of medicine Lan Shuiyao with superb medical skills? How could she be in Miro Country? Okay, okay, with her, can I cure the poison?
As soon as Yue Nanyu left the palace, Mi Zun got the news. Mi Zun frowned, afraid that things might change, and whispered to Liu Yirou, "Is there any way to make the poison take effect faster?"
Liu Yirou smiled faintly and lowered her eyes gently, "Of course there is a way, Your Majesty, don't worry, Yirou will order someone to do it right away!"
Mi Zun nodded, "If the King of Yongnan really died in the Kingdom of Miro, Yirou, you have done a great deed!"
Liu Yirou smiled even more charmingly, with a pair of black eyes faintly emitting a blue smile.
Light.
In the prison, the guards coldly threw the food with added ingredients in front of Yue Nanchen, as if feeding a dog. "I didn't expect that the famous Prince Yongnan is actually a lecher. He even thought about our queen. Even the princess's words are useless. You are only fit to eat our piss and shit!"
Yue Nanchen clenched his hands and opened his eyes coldly, his dark eyes filled with bloodthirstiness and coldness.
When the guard saw this, he remembered the tragic deaths of the fifty-six guards and could not help but shudder. He immediately turned around and rushed outside the cell and locked the big padlock. Only then did he feel relieved and continued to curse, "You're half dead, and you're still angry with me?
I'm telling you the truth. I just received an order from my superiors to torture you. I've been unknown for most of my life, so I'll be able to show off this time. I'll be able to show off when I go out in the future!"
After he finished speaking, he turned around, took the whip from another guard, and whipped Yue Nanchen straight through the gap in the cell.
Yue Nanchen was numb all over and could not move. He watched the whip fall on his body. The feeling of having his skin torn apart was something new to him as he had never experienced it before.
Yue Nanchen looked coldly at the guard's smug face, and a hint of cruelty gradually appeared in his gloomy eyes.
If he could walk out of this prison alive, the first person he would kill would be this guard. If he didn't chop him into meat paste and roll him into meatballs, he would not be Yue Nanchen!
Upon meeting Yue Nanchen's sinister and ferocious eyes, the other guard trembled with fear and whispered, "I think we should just forget it. This man has killed people like crazy. If he doesn't die this time, we will all die, and it will be a miserable death!"
Zhang San sneered, glanced at him with disdain, and whipped Yue Nanchen fiercely, "Li Si, look at your achievements, I finally understand why you are still a small guard after guarding the cell for ten years, right?
This man has been poisoned so badly that he can't possibly get out alive. Don't worry! Now is the time for us to make a contribution. As long as we torture him to death, we can expect to be promoted and make a fortune!"
Li Si shook his head in disapproval. He had been a guard for ten years and had seen many people who were still in the cell waiting to die one moment and were released the next. As a human being, it was better to leave some wiggle room for oneself.
Seeing that he didn't move, Zhang San whipped him even harder, but he was also afraid of the man's cold and bloodthirsty eyes, so he tried not to look at him and just kept whipping him.
He gritted his teeth coldly, the veins on his face bulged out, and he tried his best to restrain himself so as not to use his true energy to break open the acupuncture points and let the poisonous blood flow back!
"Huh!" He heaved a long sigh of relief. He was finally tired. Zhang San sat on a stool to the side to rest. He panted and shouted, "He is indeed Nanyue's killing god. He is so tough that he didn't even make a sound even when his skin was torn to pieces!"
Li Si sighed and just puffed on his pipe, unable to bear to look at the man who had been disfigured beyond recognition.
"Li Si, are you really not going to give me a few whips? I have to ask for credit from the Queen Mother later. If you don't do it, you won't get any share." Zhang San took his breath, walked over and put the whip in Li Si's hand.
Li Si shook his head, turned around and ignored him.
Seeing that Li Si ignored him, Zhang San stopped talking and went out whistling.
After a long time, Li Si finally turned his head to look at the man in the prison.
, and immediately became frightened.
Yue Nanchen only thought that Liu Yirou wanted to force him to use his true energy to spread the poisonous blood, but he did not expect that after being beaten all over by Zhang San, the bleeding also accelerated the blood flow.
Gradually, he felt his left arm becoming more and more strange. The black and swollen arm began to fester. The needle holes seemed to be magnified hundreds of times, and each one was clearly turned outward. The surroundings were covered with white foam, and waves of foul smells came to his nose...
"Hey!" Li Si sighed, took out the food with added ingredients, and put another portion of clean food in, "Eat something, even if you die, you have to die with a full stomach!"
Yue Nanchen raised his eyes coldly, the veins on his face throbbing, "Give me a dagger!"
Li Si sighed again, "That's good. I see that your poison cannot be cured. It will be less painful if you end it yourself!"
He turned around, found a dagger and passed it through the gap in the prison, "Do you have any last words before you die? Although I am just a small guard and don't have any special skills, I can still pass on the message!"
Yue Nanchen ignored him. He looked at the sharp blade of the dagger, then looked back at the festering wound. He knew that he had to cut off the rotten flesh, otherwise it would only spread!
The clothes on his body had already been whipped into tatters and could be torn off easily.
He found a cleaner piece of clothing and tore it aside, revealing his entire left arm. With eyes wide open, he watched the dagger penetrate into the rotten flesh bit by bit. The veins on his face looked as if they were about to burst, and his forehead was gradually covered with cold sweat.
Li Si uttered a cry, unable to bear it any longer.
I went to see it, but secretly admired the man in my heart as a real hero.
Cold sweat slowly slid down the man's face, which looked a little hideous due to the pain, and finally flowed along his neck to the wound on his chest, which stimulated the man so much that he trembled all over.
The sound of deep breathing echoed in the silent cell. The sound of flesh being cut struck the heart again and again, and occasionally there was the sound of a dagger hitting bones...
Li Si couldn't bear it any longer. He ran out quickly, closed the cell door, leaned against it and gasped.
So cruel, so horrible!
She walked out of the restaurant gracefully and listened to the exclamations behind her. Lan Shuiyao laughed ruthlessly and complacently. She had made a profit. That table of food was worth at least fifty taels of silver, which was the reward for her action this time!
She was wandering the street unknowingly. When she looked up and saw the word "inn", Lan Shuiyao frowned slightly. Why did she come here?
After seeing the woman in red lazily lying on the round chair, Yue Nanyu narrowed her eyes excitedly. Eighth brother is saved!
Lazily brushing her bright red sleeves, her jade-white fingers gently held a strand of black hair. Shui Yao lazily glanced at Yue Nanyu. She would not mistake the excitement on the man's face.
"I just heard about it occasionally, and wanted to gossip a little. What exactly happened?" Shui Yao spoke lazily, her tone clearly making her position clear. She was only here to watch, not to save anyone!
Yue Nanyu was stunned. She had heard that the proprietress of Lanshuilou, Eighth Brother's concubine Lan Shuiyao, had a unique personality. Today was her first time seeing her. She was furious. "Eighth Brother is your husband after all. How can you be so cold to him?"