Caiyun was beaten to death with a stick and died in the corner of the main courtyard.
Xie Yurui was pinned down by Ji Qing and witnessed with her own eyes the whole process of a living man being beaten to death with a stick.
All the bones in Caiyun's body were smashed, the skin and flesh on his body were torn, and the flesh and blood became a mess, and he screamed miserably.
Before she died, she stared at Xie Yurui with her blood-red eyes wide open.
He didn't even close his eyes until he died.
Xie Yurui was so frightened that she cried and was heartbroken.
She wanted to turn her head away, but Ji Qing said coldly, "Your Majesty wants you to see it with your own eyes!"
Then he forcefully opened her chin and forced her to look.
She wanted to close her eyes and struggle, but Ji Qing simply broke off two branches and said expressionlessly: You can hold her eyelids up.
In the end, Xie Yurui was forced to watch the whole process.
Then she threw up!
Lying on the ground covered in dirty blood, he vomited profusely.
Xie Yurui was vomiting and crying at the same time. Her face was covered with tears and runny nose. She almost felt like she had died and collapsed to the extreme.
If the guards hadn't come in time to tell her that the prince wanted to see her, she might have vomited until she fainted.
Fainted in his own vomit.
Ji Qing saw how embarrassed she looked, and was afraid that she would be ugly enough to look into the eyes of the prince, so he asked someone to bring a towel to wipe her face, and then asked two guards to carry Xie Yurui, who was exhausted from vomiting, back to the house.
Zhan Beihan sat high on the chair, looking at her embarrassed and pitiful look with cold eyes, without any emotion.
He said expressionlessly: "Look at the things on the table, where do they come from?"
Xie Yurui raised her head and said weakly: "Your Majesty, I, I can't see..." She was still slumped on the ground, with no strength to stand up, and she couldn't see the things on the table.
"Stand up and watch!" the man said cruelly.
"I...I can't stand up..." Xie Yurui tried her best to reach out to support the ground, but she really had no strength. Her legs were as weak as noodles, and she fell to the ground with a bang, which made her cry in pain.
DC looked up at Zhan Beihan pitifully.
"Your Majesty, I really have no strength, can you help me?"
Zhan Beihan: "Uncle Zhou."
Uncle Zhou stepped forward, picked up three rouges and gouache on the table, and placed them on the ground in front of Xie Yurui: "Concubine, the prince is still injured. I'm afraid I can't help you, so just look at it like this."
Xie Yurui: "..."
She bit her lips in disbelief and looked at the lipstick box, rouge cream and pink powder on the ground, confused and puzzled.
All of these things have been poisoned by her.
Could it be that the prince didn't believe Caiyun's words and still wanted to continue interrogating her?
She has to be careful!
Xie Yurui's eyes flashed, and she raised her head pretending to be confused: "Your Majesty, what's wrong with these things?"
Zhan Beihan asked: "Is this yours?"
"It's mine, but..." Xie Yurui hasn't finished her words yet.
"Where did it come from!" Zhan Beihan interrupted.
"What?" Xie Yurui didn't understand what he meant.
Zhan Beihan never explains to fools.
Zhou Bo spoke at the right moment and said: "Concubine, there are imperial seals on the bottoms of these three things. If they are correct, they should come from the palace. What the prince means is, who did the concubine get these three things from?"
Something?"
Xie Yurui was stunned for a moment and said in confusion: "Is this... important?"
She can't understand.
If the prince found out that she had poisoned these three things and wanted to interrogate her, that would be okay.
But the prince didn't ask, instead he asked her where the things came from.
This...why is this? Popular "" This chapter has been completed!