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And from the beginning to the end, the Night Prince of the Southern Kingdom never appeared, and there was never a trace.

And a letter from the southern royal family was randomly released to the public, causing even more uproar.

The Prince of the South, Ye Wushang, broke off the engagement. Emperor Yun was also worried about this matter. As soon as he saw this letter, Emperor Yun immediately waved his consent.

After all, the deceased also died, halfway through, and had not yet completed the wedding ceremony.[

If the Southern Kingdom does this, it is just a matter of face between the two countries.

But this breakup of the engagement caused a lot of bloodshed among the mercenary forces.

For a moment, I was disgusted with this man who was the head of the Night Lord.

No one thought it would end like this, but everyone looked down upon this man.

For a time, Ye Wushang also became the number one enemy of the mercenary forces.

The sunset was covered with snow, and the curtain came to an end. Slowly, the dark night filled the sky, and shed the light of the Milky Way.

A dark water prison. There are long, narrow, and dark tunnels with a putrid smell, as if there are hundreds of rats rotting together. There is black water flowing on the ground that covers the ankles, and there are things in the black water.

All kinds of strange things, exuding a stench.

In the dark water prison, you can't see your fingers, you can only hear moans, screams, blood flow, begging for mercy... the atmosphere is eerie and terrifying, as if you are in the deepest underworld.

The innermost cell was as bright as day. The walls were surrounded by torches, and a pile of charcoal fire was burning in the center of the cell, and the soldering iron inside was burning red.

There were five or six broken whips on the ground, and the whips were stained with blood. There was a smell of blood in the air, and there was a depressing atmosphere.

In the middle of the cell stood several men dressed in black, each with a heavier face than the last.

Directly opposite them, there was a prisoner who had his arms hung up. His long hair, which was originally as long as flowing clouds, was messy and messy. His white clothes had been torn by whips, stained with blood, and his skin and flesh could be seen rolled up.

A petite appearance outlines a beautiful figure, vaguely, this is the figure of a woman.

Her body was covered with shocking whip marks and burns, and blood was soaked out. Her face was pale, and her lips were chapped, but there was still a smile on her lips.

That beautiful face was covered with an indifferent smile, and her eyes were like an eagle, scanning the men opposite her.

Suddenly, he burst out laughing.

The men across from them frowned, clenched their fists, and their faces were filled with overwhelming pain.

It's this woman, it's this woman.

She almost killed the prince, she kept saying she loved him, and it was bullshit that she vowed to make each other, but she was just deceiving the prince's feelings.[

Squinting coldly, a man in black said thinly: "Why do you do this to the prince?"

The woman raised her head, and that alluring face gradually emerged. It was not Luo Liuling.

The woman who fell off the cliff was Luo Liuling. How could there be an identical face in the prison today? Who is this woman???,

Things are getting more and more complicated, and there seems to be some conspiracy going on slowly.

"No reason, because he deserves to die."

The woman spoke, her tone full of coldness, as if it was truly chilling to the bone.

"you…

A man in black raised his hand and wanted to hit him, but thought of something and reluctantly put his hand down.

I really made a mistake. I misjudged this woman. She has always been taking advantage of the prince.
Chapter completed!