Chapter 112 Yan Tinglian was beaten to death by King Zhao
Yan Tinglian, on the other hand, was hanged for several days in the city gate building in the outer city. She was so unconscious that she almost died. She was rescued from prison late at night by people sent by the Ministry of Punishment.
At that time, she wanted to die, but the doctors did not dare to let her die and kept her alive with daily medication.
And she also wanted to see that man again before she died.
As Luo Jiuli said, she lives on in the world, always holding on to hope in her heart, hoping that the unparalleled hero in her heart can come to rescue her, but it takes one day, two days and three days.
Until the last moment, she did see him, but he was no longer the same person as before.
For him, she risked her own life and all the informants placed by her master in Changning Capital City, but now...
Everything has become a joke.
Yan Tinglian didn't know what Luo Jiuli did to her, but she could feel that her weak and weak body was full of energy at this moment.
He could even smile without fear, panting and speaking those vague words to Xiao Zhumo.
Prince, you didn’t expect that I would still be alive...appearing in front of you.
"Yan Tinglian."
A few months later, Xiao Zhumo called out Yan Tinglian's name again, but there was no tenderness and sweetness in his voice, but instead there was indifference, alienation and even hatred.
"You lied to me, you bitch. You gave me love charms and charms. You made me alienate Luo Jiuli. You made me fight against Yiguo's wife in the main hall. You made me fight with Yiguo.
The government has turned against itself."
"If it hadn't been for Hua Lanzhou, I would have died today."
He was like a gloomy lunatic. If he hadn't hated the filth in the cell, he might have killed Yan Tinglian directly.
"Master Wang (eh)."
Yan Tinglian was lying on the ground covered in blood. Her voice was squeaky and she couldn't understand what it meant, but her voice was filled with resentment.
She couldn't speak anymore, she couldn't rebuke this man loudly, she could only scream in her heart over and over again.
My lord! You have fallen under the love spell, but that can only make you deeply in love with me.
You have fallen under the spell of charm, but that spell cannot always control your heart.
You are cursing me like this because you cannot use Luo Jiuli to get the support of the Duke of Yiguo. You have had selfish intentions towards her from the beginning. You feel that she has betrayed you, and you feel that she has nothing to do with her.
Your good intentions are all vain, and it is because of all these doubts that I have the opportunity to take advantage of you.
So, Prince, don't act so affectionate. In fact, you don't love her, and since you and I have been together for so long, I only occasionally stir up love for you, but you believe in me all the time.
You know how hot and cold I am, and you knew I couldn't have children, so you imprisoned Luo Jiuli just to use the child in her belly as a medicine.
The person you truly love in your heart is me, Yan Tinglian.
King Zhao's eyes widened. When he saw Yan Tinglian whimpering and looking excited, unable to speak, and when he saw that there was no tongue in her empty mouth, he suddenly thought that just now, she didn't even refute a word to him.
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"What happened to you? Why didn't you speak? Your tongue was cut?"
He felt happy for a while.
"It's so happy, so happy, you actually got your tongue cut off. It's really the way of heaven and reincarnation! It's so satisfying."
"Woo! Woo! Ah!"
Yan Tinglian's only eye was filled with injury and grief.
"Shut up, bitch, your voice is even worse than that old bird that eats carrion."
King Zhao roared loudly, picked up half of the old and useless chair next to him, and smashed it over like a madman.
"You despicable Gu girl, bitch!"
He knew that Yan Tinglian had her tongue cut out and could not say anything, so he became more and more unscrupulous.
"Bitch, I fell under your spell, my charm. That's why I treated Luo Jiuli like that unconsciously."
"None of this is my fault, it's not my fault."
"If it weren't for falling under your love spell and charm, how could I have become the only prince in the Changning Dynasty who reconciled with the princess? How could I have turned against the Duke of Yiguo? I was scolded by my father and beaten with a stick.
Everything is because of you."
"It's all your fault, bitch."
Yan Tinglian, who was lying on the ground, looked at King Zhao's gloomy madness, raised her head and laughed loudly. After she finished laughing, she sobbed sadly:
She wanted to tell him.
Are you not wrong?
Xiao Zhumo, it’s true that I was blind and fell in love with your rotten skin.
Luo Jiuli also fell into my charm once, but she broke it the second time. Why was she able to break it?
During the confrontation between the two countries, the princess pretended to surrender and when negotiating with Xiao Mingxuan, the princess also used a charm on your uncle. However, your uncle was not bewitched by her, but cracked it and even beheaded the princess on the spot.
Luo Jiuli can break it, Xiao Mingxuan can break it, but you can't break it. Whose fault do you think it is?
Yan Tinglian let out a sinister sneer.
It's you yourself, it's your own lack of firm will, it's your own fault that you don't love Luo Jiuli at all
King Zhao listened to Yan Tinglian's whimpering and looked at her coldly, gritting his teeth, his eyes full of anger and resentment.
"Now that your charm and love poison have been lifted, I feel disgusted when I look at your face."
He stepped into the cell step by step and approached Yan Tinglian step by step.
"I hope you will be a mute who cannot speak in your next life."
He casually picked up a heavy stick standing nearby, as thick as an adult's arm, and hit Yan Tinglian's head viciously.
Bang! Bang!
One, two, three times, the bright red blood and white brain matter flowed all over the ground under the heavy stick and the painful and cruel hands of King Zhao.
In the darkness, Xiao Mingxuan reached out and covered Luo Jiuli's eyes.
He knew that she was a doctor and very courageous.
But today, he pityed her for surviving and escaping from Zhao Wang Xiao Zhumo's vicious methods.
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On the way back home, Luo Jiuli was silent all the way.
Xiao Mingxuan didn't speak, his little finger hooked hers, and he stayed with her silently.
"Will he be the prince?"
The carriage turned into the alley, and Luo Jiuli finally raised his eyes to look at Xiao Mingxuan.
Xiao Mingxuan understood who he was in her mouth.
"Won't."
He won't let him become the prince.
If such a person becomes the crown prince, the Changning Dynasty will end up with no luck in the world.
He would never let that happen.
"Li'er, you don't need to worry about these things, and you don't need to be afraid of Xiao Zhumo. As long as I am here, I will never let him touch you."
Luo Jiuli looked up at him.
"Your Majesty, if, I mean, if one day, I kill him in order to protect myself, what will your Majesty do?"
Xiao Mingxuan was startled for a moment, just for a moment.