The surroundings became quiet. The maids and the few remaining guards lowered their heads. Everyone knew that if someone accidentally offended their prince at this time, no one would get any good results.

After a few cups of tea, a thin sound could be heard outside the door, as well as a man's low and painful groan.

"Your Majesty, the prisoner has been brought. He is five feet outside the door." The guard who had just gone to pick up the prisoner came back.

"Huang Zhi, please step back." Cang Li glanced at Yan Ruoyi intentionally. He deliberately let her know the name of this guard, letting her know that this guard was not an ordinary palace guard. He was reminding her that she

Everything he did was in vain. All her actions were under his surveillance.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Huang Zhi stood up and stepped back. He just glanced at Yan Ruoyi lightly, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Her heart trembled. Could it be that the man was the middle-aged man who had just saved Yueyu?

It's grandpa.

"What? Yan Ruoyi, are you afraid now?"

Cangli, Cangli. How much do you hate her, Yan Ruoyi, that you want to spend so much time torturing me and dealing with the people around her.

Her family, her children, her moon.

It would be great if it was her who Yan Ruoyi really wanted to die at this moment. It would be great if it was her who he killed with his stick. In this case, she wouldn't have to implicate others, and she wouldn't have to bear the overwhelming hatred inexplicably.

She felt so tired. She didn't know why, but the more Cangli treated her like this, the more familiar it became to her, as if these things had happened to her again.

Her heart was being devoured bit by bit and pierced bit by bit.

"Ah!" The man covered in blood was covered with thorns. It was so photogenic and bloody. This was Yan Ruoyi's first feeling, but the familiar figure made her eyes sore.

It was him, the man who saved her that night.

It's Tang Hanxuan.

"Xuan. How are you?" Yan Ruoyi ignored the guards around her and prepared to run to Xuan, but before she could take a step, Cang Li pulled her back.

"This is the consequence of helping you. That night, you wanted to die, but he saved you. At this moment, I want him to be tortured to death by me slowly, and I want you to watch with your own eyes, slowly,

Take your time and appreciate it.”

"No. Cangli. I beg you. I beg you. It's all my fault, it's my fault. Can you let Xuan go? Let Xuan go, okay? My child, I won't care about the child's hatred. I just

Please, please let Xuan go. I will do whatever you want me to do." Yan Ruoyi cried and begged the man in front of her who smiled carelessly and cunningly.

He is really no longer a man who only treats her tenderly and dotes on her. Her misfortune comes too quickly, and her happiness comes too quickly. But this misfortune never goes away, but happiness goes too quickly.

Quick, too complete a loss.

"Yiyi, don't ask him. Don't ask him. He married you just for fun. He..." Before Tang Hanxuan could finish his words, he was kicked far away by Cangli. A large mouthful of blood flowed out.

How painful it must be. The thorns on the body are piercing the skin all the time. 'Xuan, you are in pain, right? I am useless, I am the one who has caused you trouble. If I find out that Cangli wants to abort my child

If I don't send you a message from Fei Ge at this time, or ask you for help, you will definitely not fall into Cangli's hands.'

Yan Ruoyi felt pain in her heart.

It's all her fault.
Chapter completed!