The majestic God of War Prince of the Changning Dynasty said sorry to her.
Should she be angry or happy?
"Your Majesty, I have nothing to be sorry for. On the contrary, I have been helped by Your Majesty time and time again."
Xiao Mingxuan shook his head helplessly and said nothing.
Now it seems that the time is even worse to tell her the truth about the night before the wedding.
Luo Jiuli naturally didn't know the entanglement in his heart and said:
"Your Majesty, can you do me a favor? In exchange, I will help you suppress the spell in your body on the fifteenth day of every month."
"Well, you say."
He glanced at her with mixed emotions.
"Is it about what Yan Tinglian said?"
Luo Jiuli lowered his head, feeling a little embarrassed to speak.
"As for my innocence and the dead child, can you please help me keep it secret for the time being?"
"After all, King Zhao is the prince. Although I was framed by Yan Tinglian, once this matter is known to outsiders, uninformed people will target me and implicate my family."
"Even, will the emperor give me the death penalty?"
"I don't know any of this, and I don't dare to take risks. I can only ask the prince to help me."
She spoke sincerely and sincerely, even in an extremely humble manner.
Because she understands that this world is not her previous life, and that this world is too bad for women.
"Luo Jiuli, that's not your fault."
Xiao Mingxuan's pursed lips showed his gloomy mood.
"Luo Jiuli, regarding that matter, I have something to say-"
"Your Majesty."
Outside the door, Qin Yin walked in with hurried steps and a quick voice.
"Your Majesty, something happened."
"Miss Luo Er, something happened to Yan Tinglian."
When Luo Jiuli heard that something had happened to Yan Tinglian, his pretty features suddenly turned cold to the bone, and he stood up suddenly.
"What happened? Is she not dead yet?"
When Xiao Mingxuan saw her standing up, he held her hand tightly and followed her.
Just now, he was almost, almost, about to tell her the truth.
He felt that he was a cold-hearted person, but when she spoke to him in that almost pleading and humble tone, his chest actually felt a little sore and uncomfortable.
He suppressed his anxious and sore heart and looked at Qin Yin.
"what happened?"
"Replying to my master, the guard who was guarding Yan Tinglian just now came to report that Yan Tinglian was shaking all over in the dungeon and her eyes were turning white. I'm afraid she may not be able to survive."
Luo Jiuli felt puzzled when he heard this. Wasn't he just blind in one eye? Why did his eyes turn white.
He turned to look at Xiao Mingxuan.
"Let's go, talk as we go."
Xiao Mingxuan pulled her and went out directly.
Turning through a long corridor in the northeast corner, passing through a rockery, and entering the dungeon at the edge of a small school ground with a bluestone road.
The dungeon was very small, and the environment inside was dark and humid. The narrow corridors only gave off weak light from the oil lamps in the corners.
The three of them stopped at the door of the second cell.
When he opened the cell door, he saw a torture rack made of black iron. Yan Tinglian's entire body was spread out, and her hands and feet were fixed on it in a natural but absolutely painful posture.
His messy hair was hanging down, his face was pale, his eyes were white, and his whole body was twitching, making him look miserable.
"So, the prince disabled her martial arts and cut out her tongue."
Luo Jiuli only thought that Xiao Mingxuan did not let her kill Yan Tinglian because both Yan Tinglian and King Zhao had eaten the love poison. If Yan Tinglian died, King Zhao would also die.
I didn't expect that he would torture Yan Tinglian like this.
Xiao Mingxuan's indifferent eyes were filled with violence and cruelty.
"She once made your life worse than death, so I will make her life worse than death."
She killed their child, how could he let her go so easily.
Luo Jiuli looked up at him. He was so tall, about 1.9 meters tall.
The light from the oil lamp in the corner stretched his shadow very long. His shadow covered her shadow, which made her feel strange.
"Your Majesty, are you trying to avenge me?"
In other words, in order to keep that secret.
That's why Yan Tinglian's martial arts was crippled and her tongue was cut off.
Xiao Mingxuan looked at Luo Jiuli with calm eyes, but seemed to contain a thousand emotions.
"Yes, this king just wants to avenge you."
"Luo Jiuli, remember, it's easy to kill someone. A knife, a cup of poison, and a plan can kill her in an instant. But letting her die so happily is not too easy for her.
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"Not only her, but also King Zhao. What does King Zhao care about most? Then let's let him lose something."
Luo Jiuli was shocked when he heard this.
"Your Majesty."
She looked at him, did he really help her just because of the spell in his body? But the hurt in his eyes made her feel heartbroken.
"She wants to die, but I won't let her die."
"Qin Yin, do me a favor, open the cell door and bring the medicine box."
"yes."
Qin Yin opened the cell door and handed over the medicine box.
Luo Jiuli carried the medicine box with one hand and dragged Xiao Mingxuan into the cell with the other.
"Your Majesty, I need to save her, so this hand?"
She looked at the two people's tightly clasped hands.
Behind him, Qin Yin lowered his head and darted his eyes around.
He thought to himself, although the spell in his prince's family is cruel and domineering, the method of suppressing the spell is really enviable!
His prince has been cold and cold-hearted for so many years, and now he has done all he can to benefit everyone.
I just don’t know if Miss Luo Er would be as gentle and virtuous as she is tonight if she knew that the man on the night before the wedding was also his prince.
Xiao Mingxuan raised his hand and looked at her waist.
"or--"
Luo Jiuli's head is covered with black lines.
"Thinking beautifully, hold my shoulders."
Xiao Mingxuan: It seems like I haven’t hugged you just now.
The other hand touched his shoulder seemingly reluctantly.
Luo Jiuli opened the medicine box and first gave Yan Tinglian an antipyretic injection. She was convulsing all over, obviously caused by high fever. Then he took out the hydrogen peroxide and flushed it out of her blind eye without mercy.
dirt, and then started removing the rotten flesh directly without giving her any anesthesia.
Yan Tinglian's shrill screams echoed throughout the dungeon.
"Qin Yin, shut her mouth."
Xiao Mingxuan took out his ears and his face became more and more gloomy.
"yes."
Qin Yin took out the handkerchief and blocked Yan Tinglian's mouth.
"As a craftsman, can't you bear this little pain? Or are you so used to being arrogant and enjoying the glory and wealth in Prince Zhao's Mansion that you have forgotten your identity as a craftsman?"
Qin Yin was also rude when he spoke, and he also had a way of hurting others.
Yan Tinglian's miserable screams were all blocked in her throat, and only her low howling and twitching body showed the pain she was suffering at this time.
Luo Jiuli almost used it on her to reduce fever, clean wounds, and reduce inflammation, which almost ensured that she would not die.