The maid kneeled down, "It's my servant who deserves to die, so please forgive me."

If it were on weekdays, the maid's head would have landed long ago, but now Zhao Si knows very well that there is a shortage of people around her. This is Tianba Kingdom, not Xuanguo.

It was not easy for her to change people around her, and she didn't dare to ask for those sluts from Tianba Kingdom.

Because of this, Zhao Si forced herself to endure it. She clenched her fists with both hands and gritted her teeth, "Why don't you go to see a doctor?"

The maid was stunned. Obviously she didn't expect Zhao Si would let her go so easily. From the moment Zhao Si got angry, she thought that she could not save her life and was ready to be tortured to death by Zhao Si.

But Zhao Si actually... let her go like this?

The maid didn't dare to think too much, nor did she dare to delay. She responded repeatedly, then climbed back two steps, bent down and got up and ran out quickly.

Zhao Si's vicious eyes stared at the direction where the maid left. After she returned, she would settle the scores one by one.

As for her "good brother", no matter whether he had any last resort to her today, she would not forgive him so easily!

At this time, Zhao Si didn't know that the sudden pain today was cured. From today on, she would suffer such severe physical pain every day.

...

On the other hand, Mo Yunjing took the real Zhao Li away from Mo Yunze's mansion and took him back to the secret prison of the Northern King's Mansion.

After Mo Yunjing called Eleven to the Secret Prison, he only said to Eleven, "You can deal with it."

After eleventh moment, he knew that their prince was giving him a chance to make up for the loss. Since that was the case, he naturally would not let his subordinates show mercy. Zhao Li... some of them suffered.

Eleven walked up to Zhao Li with a little excitement, and Zhao Li's face was extremely pale.

Before Eleven took action, he first untie his mute hole. After all, he could not hear Zhao Li's painful voice, and the process always felt less fun.

Zhao Li, who was finally able to speak, immediately spoke to Mo Yunjing, "King of Northern Xinjiang, you said... I agree to whatever you say. No matter what you want, as long as I can afford it, I will give it to you!"

In the face of life and death, he can't care about any dignity. In his mind, his life is about to be gone. What's the use of dignity at this time?

As long as Mo Yunjing is willing to let him go, no matter what Mo Yunjing makes or what he wants him to do, he is willing and agrees. As long as Mo Yunjing saves his life, he doesn't want to die, he doesn't want to die!

Before coming to Tianba Kingdom, everyone told him that no one would dare to touch him when he came to this trip. Except for the princes who fought for power with him, they would find ways to make him die outside Tianba Kingdom, no one else dared to touch him.

Everyone told him that Tianba Kingdom is now suffering from internal and external troubles, and needs to establish good relations with Xuanguo, so no one dares to touch him, the most favored prince in Xuanguo. Not only will they not dare to touch him, they will also hold him and will never let him have an accident on Tianba Kingdom's territory.

But when he came to the capital of Tianba Kingdom, he realized that everything was completely different from what he thought.

The dangers here are all fatal, just like the current situation. He only took one wrong step and had not caused harm to Mo Yunjing and others, and now he is losing his life.

He was unwilling to give up, and was unwilling to die here just like this. Obviously... he was the father's favorite son. From when did his situation become so passive?

Zhao Li couldn't figure out what exactly was that he was taking the road to death.

Listening to Zhao Li's words, no one present gave him extra eyes, especially Mo Yunjing.

The more they did this, the more panicked Zhao Li became. He looked at Mo Yunjing, then looked at a dagger in his hand. He felt a chill on his back and began to sweat constantly.

Looking at his fearful expression, Eleven curled his lips, raised the dagger in his hand, and slowly approached his face, "You care about this face very much today."

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Chapter completed!