dungeon
As soon as the heavy prison door was opened, a musty smell caused by poor ventilation hit the nostrils.
The sunlight outside shone into the dungeon, adding a touch of gloom to the interior.
Little Green Tea has been imprisoned in the dungeon for quite some time now.
During this period,
According to the jailer, in addition to Lu Peng, Zhao Li, and Zhao Liang, many other young masters from the capital came to visit.
They all came with expressions of longing and yearning, and then left heartbroken.
They arrived at the door of Little Green Tea's cell.
She was locked in a room by herself, wearing plain prison clothes, but surprisingly, she was kept clean and spotless.
Her face was fair and clean.
Her hair was styled meticulously.
She appeared more serene than usual, and with her face red and swollen from crying, she looked pitiful and heartbreaking.
As expected of a female-oriented novel.
Appearance is always the top priority, and even at this moment, the "green tea" girl manages to maintain her beauty meticulously.
As expected, those who can make high-end green tea are truly skilled.
Gu Mu held the little green tea in high esteem.
The little green tea girl sat in her cell, her face broken, her eyes staring ahead in despair.
Like a shattered porcelain doll, it needs to be carefully pieced together to regain its vitality.
Hearing the noise, Little Green Tea finally slowly turned her head.
A slow smile appeared on his face, and he murmured, "Your Highness..."
The little green tea girl slowly stood up and bowed, saying, "Your Highness, may I live a thousand years."
She looked at Gu Mu with a face full of deep affection and resentment.
A pair of beautiful, round eyes gazed at Gu Mu with deep affection.
Looking at that gaze,
No one can deny the depth of their devotion.
Gu Mu turned to the princess and asked, "How about executing her directly?"
He respected the princess's wishes.
After all, the princess was the victim in this matter, and the "green tea" girl was her "good sister" on the surface.
certainly--
Gu Mu was not about to give up the mission rewards so easily.
Having spent this time together, he had already figured out the princess's personality.
The more he wanted that green tea b*tch to die, the more...
The princess will continue to keep the little green tea to torment her slowly.
If he wanted to release Little Green Tea directly, although he was the only one who could do what was right in the world, it was hard to guarantee that Shen Ling wouldn't cause some trouble.
After all, female-oriented novels are full of clichés.
They're all using underhanded tactics.
After all, by killing the little green tea, he could not only release her smoothly and complete the mission, but also win the princess's favor and avoid making more enemies.
Why not do something that achieves multiple benefits in one fell swoop?
Shen Ling's expression showed slight surprise.
After all, everything is so different from my previous life.
In his past life, the regent personally gave her poisoned wine because of a scheming woman.
But in this life, it's for her sake that the little green tea is to be put to death.
However, Shen Ling has always been good at managing her expressions. This look of surprise was fleeting, and she quickly regained her calm and aloof expression.
...It would be too easy to just let her die like that.
Shen Ling smiled, revealing two mischievous little tiger teeth: "Your Highness, I don't think it needs to be so serious."
After all, the decision-making power rests with Gu Mu.
Although, Gu Mu was asking Shen Ling's opinion.
But in the end, whether or not to release them is still up to Gu Mu.
Therefore, "sinking spirit" is also a way of speaking, a form of negotiation.
"Then what does my beloved consort think should be done?" Gu Mu still looked at Shen Ling.
It's clear that the power to deal with Ma Shishi has been handed over to Shen Ling.
When Ma Shishi heard that Gu Mu wanted to execute her, her eyes widened and her pupils contracted, showing great fear.
She didn't know that Shen Ling had been reborn. In fact, she would prefer to keep her alive to torture her slowly. Of course, it didn't matter if she couldn't torture her. Shen Ling's obsession with making Ma Shishi wish she were dead wasn't very deep.
Perhaps because Ma Shishi's status and power were too low, Shen Ling could easily kill her. In her previous life, she only considered "sisterly affection" and the fact that Ma Shishi had the original owner's protection.
Only then could she be placed on a pedestal, while he himself would be torn apart by five horses.
But this life is different.
Ma Shishi looked at Shen Ling's cold eyes.
She was smiling, and her smile was so beautiful; her little tiger teeth were so vivid on her face.
But only Ma Shishi, who was looking directly into her eyes, knew that
Her eyes, like years of frozen ice, chilled one to the bone.
“Ling’er…” Since His Highness wouldn’t protect her, Ma Shishi wanted to fight for a chance to survive.
What if... what if Chen Ling still cherishes sisterly affection...?
"Ling'er, believe me, I'm just seeing things..."
"Ling'er..." This little green tea not only knows how to seduce men, but she also has a knack for coaxing her sisters.
A pair of eyes looked at Shen Ling with utmost sincerity: "I know you're feeling wronged, Ling'er, but we're the best of sisters."
"If I die, who will truly consider you their best sister like I do? They may flatter and fawn over you, but only because you are His Highness's principal wife. It can't compare to our sincere friendship of many years."
"Ling'er, I'm afraid that if I die, you'll be lonely in this world, and you'll feel guilty when you think of me..."
Ma Shishi chattered away, her words all for Chen Ling's good.
Ultimately, she just didn't want to die; she was afraid of dying.
Gu Mu interrupted her, looked at the silent princess, and said indifferently, "If the princess hasn't made up her mind, then just throw her into the execution ground, kill her with one blow, and then dump her in the mass grave to feed the wild dogs."
"To be killed with a single blow is an easy death, so this isn't considered a too severe punishment."
Gu Mu spoke calmly.
The number of people who died at his hands was at least hundreds, if not thousands.
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