Xiao Lingyue looked at him when she heard the sound.
I saw that Shen Yuting was escorted by two tall imperial guards, tied her hands behind her back, and dragged her down from the steps in a mess.
Her legs were as weak as noodles, and there were blood on her knees, so she couldn't stand firmly.
He could only be dragged away by two imperial guards.
Shen Yuting cried with tears in her face, and cried heart-wrenchingly: "Dad! Grandfather...please save me! I don't want to die!"
"Shut up, it's so noisy!" The imperial guards were crying and making noise all the way, and the veins on their foreheads jumped up.
Shen Yuting is a death row prisoner.
Your Majesty personally ordered that after returning to the capital, he would be sent to the heavenly prison and be sentenced to death by poisoning wine.
Therefore, the Imperial Guard will naturally not be very polite to her.
Even more than thinking about the sedan chair, she was twisted her arm and dragged down from the temple.
His feet were stained with blood and looked extremely miserable.
Seeing that the imperial guards were dragging her into the prison car behind, Shen Yuting cried even more sadly: "Dad, grandfather, save me...I know I was wrong! I really know me! I am willing to follow
Your Majesty admits his mistake, please save me!"
Shen Zhijiang, who was staring in the sedan chair, heard her voice, and struggled to sit up as if she was looking back.
The old marquis's face turned pale and said to Shen Zhijiang: "This prodigal thing has caused our Shen family to lose even the title. Do you still have to plead for her?"
"Dad! Dad, please save me...I am Yuting! I am your beloved daughter!"
Shen Yuting was so angry that she cried.
"Save me! Save me..."
In this heart-wrenching cry, Shen Zhijiang held the sedan chair and turned around with difficulty.
A pair of blood-filled eyes met Shen Yuting's swollen eyes.
"Dad..." Shen Yuting's eyes just showed a light of hope.
Shen Zhijiang seemed to have used all his strength and spit on her face with a heavy mouthful of phlegm: "Bah!!"
Xiao Lingyue: "..." It's so disgusting.
Shen Yuting was stunned with the thick phlegm on her face.
The two imperial guards were also stunned.
Didn’t this second lady be the most favored daughter of the Shen family?
It would be fine if Shen Zhijiang, the father-in-law, didn’t save people, why did he still... this attitude?
"Dad...Dad?" Shen Yuting's tears fell.
"Don't call me dad!" Shen Zhijiang looked at her disgusted and even resentful, and said gritting his teeth: "You are a disaster star! I wish I had never given birth to such a thing as you! I had known that you were such a thing, and I was born in the first place.
I should strangle you to death!!"
If I had strangled to death, nothing would have happened.
The Shen family will not be taken away.
He will not lose his status, nor will he be demoted to his post.
If Shen Yuting had died long ago, he would still be the noble Marquis of Nanyang.
It’s all caused by this spoiler!
"Why don't you die?!" Shen Zhijiang became more and more hatred as he thought about it. His mind jumped a lot, and he couldn't suppress his resentment and cursed: "It's all caused by you! Wouldn't it be better if you die earlier!"
Shen Yuting: "..." She was stunned.
The two imperial guards were even more stunned.
It was the first time that my father cursed his biological daughter for why he didn't die earlier.