Not many people know this place, it can even be said that there is only one.
The prince was not wearing the prince's clothes he usually wore, but a dark blue t-shirt. No one knew why he was dressed like this.
But for some people, the prince wearing this outfit is a nightmare.
For example, Zhao Yuechan is trapped here at this time.
There is a dark room under the ground in this side courtyard. There are no windows or any light. Even the hole can't let in any light.
But when the prince pressed his hand on the wall next to the steps, the thin cloth covering the four walls of the darkroom automatically moved to both sides, revealing fist-sized luminous pearls inside.
It looks very luxurious, but also very weird at the same time.
Because under such strong light, the dark room was almost completely visible, and everything on the ground could be clearly seen, including the sticky blood that had turned black.
At this time, at the other end of the darkroom, a "person" was hung on the wall.
In fact, there is no longer a person visible there.
Although the limbs were restrained, the twisted shape of the limbs was impossible for normal people to achieve.
The prince took off a long whip covered with barbs from the wall and strolled up to the man, "Dead?"
Two extremely light words floated out of his mouth. They were completely different from the way the prince usually spoke, as if they were spoken from the mouth of an evil ghost in hell.
To the man tied to the wall, this is the evil spirit.
The sound of the iron chain rang, and the "person" raised her head with difficulty. When she saw the prince in front of her, her face, which had no good skin left, twitched instantly, and her eyes showed a look of horror.
"No……"
But as she struggled, the severe pain in her limbs made her unable to help but cry out.
"Your Highness, Your Highness..."
The person's voice was extremely hoarse, and under the illumination of the night pearl, it seemed that several deep scars could be seen clearly on her neck.
The prince looked at him indifferently, shaking the whip in his hand every now and then, "How is it? Do you think everything is okay today? Zhao Yuechan!"
Zhao Yuechan has been detained here for nearly ten days. She has been brought here since the New Year's Eve Banquet. She was a little happy at first. After all, she did not have to go to the Criminal Division. She thought this was the prince's concern for her.
I thought that the tenderness between the two of them in the past few months was not entirely due to that medicine.
But she soon discovered that compared to here, the Shenxing Division might have been a paradise for her to go to.
She had never seen such a side of the prince, and it could even be said that she had never thought that there was such a demonic person in the world.
Apart from Dongchang and Jinyiwei, who had appeared in horror stories since she was a child, she never imagined that there was a third place in the world that was as scary as those two places.
Now her eyes could hardly see, but when she raised her face slightly, she seemed to be able to clearly see the rows of torture instruments above.
Things that made her shudder.
And she has tried these many times.
She heard footsteps approaching a little bit, and every step seemed to step on her nerves. She heard herself make a hoarse voice, "Your Highness..."
"Shut up!" The prince's voice suddenly became louder. Zhao Yuechan trembled subconsciously, and then there was severe pain from the wound.
She no longer knew whether the pain was real or an illusion.
The shadow pressed down, and Zhao Yuechan raised her head very hard, only to see a blurry figure.
The man raised his hand, and then the whip in his hand near the handle touched her chin.
The sharp steel thorns on the whip pierced into her flesh, and she felt an inexplicable sense of relief, as if this trivial pain diluted the severe pain in her body.
"You're still alive!" The prince's voice came down from above, with a tone of indifference, but there was also a deep contempt hidden in it, "You really deserve to die."
Zhao Yuechan shook her head gently, her disheveled hair was covered with blood. She was still wearing the clothes she wore at the New Year's Eve banquet, an alizarin red palace dress, but at this time the clothes had become tattered.
It just hung roughly on her body.
She couldn't smell the smell on her body because she had been in this environment all the time, but she could feel it. She could feel the blood sticking to her body, layer after layer, slowly drying up, and then adding new ones.
Go up.
"Your Highness, please spare me!" Zhao Yuechan said these words almost without thinking. She didn't know the use of her begging for mercy.
But right now, she just wants to say something, or say something to make the person in front of her feel better, so that he can give up torturing herself.
But it was just an illusion. The prince looked at her face as if he was looking at something rare, "It turns out that your lips are quite similar to hers. I never thought that you sisters have similar looks."
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At this point, Zhao Yuechan didn't know the real reason why this person was going crazy.
Although it was hard for her to believe that the prince would go crazy because of Zhao Mingxi.
After all, after she entered the East Palace, she didn't realize how deep the prince's feelings were for Zhao Mingxi.
But now the facts have proved everything. In the first few days, he almost cursed her and rubbed her at the same time, and those curse words were all related to Zhao Mingxi.
So after hearing these words, Zhao Yuechan seemed to see the dawn of redemption, "Your Highness, I am the Crown Princess's sister! My sister has always loved me. If I did something wrong, I will kowtow to her."
Apologize, I don’t dare to do it anymore, please...please, for the sake of my sister, please forgive me this time!
From now on, I devote myself to practicing Buddhism to pray for my sister. I will never step out of the door again in this life. I will dedicate my whole life to my sister and use it to repent. Your Highness..."
"But how do you deserve it?" The prince asked in a low voice, and before Zhao Yuechan could react, he raised his whip and struck Zhao Yuechan's face with the whip. Then he raised the whip nonchalantly, and the whip on the whip
The barb directly cut out a piece of flesh from her face.
"Ah..." Zhao Yuechan couldn't help but scream, but her voice had been muted as early as the first day she came in, so she could only see her mouth open, making one or two short sounds intermittently.
The sound is like a crow in the dark night.
"You don't deserve to be even remotely similar to her. Since you have it on this face, destroy it first."
The prince said coldly, and then whipped her face again and again.
At the back, only the sound of chains could be heard, proving that the person chained to the wall was still alive, and the prince laughed heartily amidst the sound of whips.
I don't know how long it took, but Zhao Yuechan's entire face was completely ruined, and he stopped as if exhausted.
The sound of the chains continued, and Zhao Yuechan was about to lose consciousness, but her body was still twitching.
She is finished!
The remaining reason told her, but she was unwilling to do so.
Why!
Why can't she be like Zhao Mingxi? She is also the daughter of the Zhao family and she is so beautiful!
The prince obviously doesn't like Zhao Mingxi, why is he taking such revenge on himself for her now?
Then she felt the prince approaching and said in a suppressed and terrifying voice, "Tell Gu, who is it? Who taught you this method?"
Who ordered you to do all this? Even Gu doesn’t know about that medicine, where did you hear about it?"
Obviously he looked crazy, but Zhao Mingxi felt the suppressed desire in his eyes.