Chapter 57 The moment when Yan Tinglian was worse than death
"Do it."
Xiao Mingxuan didn't even look at Yan Tinglian's struggle.
"yes."
Qin Yin pushed Yan Tinglian forward, and Yan Tinglian collapsed on the ground.
The two guard commanders waved their hands, and the soldiers guarding the city stepped forward step by step behind them.
"woo woo woo woo!"
Yan Tinglian used her hands and feet to retreat.
If she could speak at this time, perhaps her pitiful pleas and wailings would elicit some weak to almost non-existent compassion.
It's a pity that now, her martial arts skills have been abolished and her tongue has been cut out, so she can only suffer this humiliation for life.
I can't help but ask the heavens for help, and I can't find a way to ask for help from the earth. I suffer alone and struggle hard.
Suddenly, she saw Luo Jiuli looking at her from the carriage behind.
Luo Jiuli, bitch, you bitch, it must be your idea, it must be.
Yan Tinglian dodged the pressing attack of the two city guards, knocked one of them over with her head, endured the severe pain, and ran towards Luo Jiuli.
"Miss, be careful."
Chun Rong's face was frightened, and she hurriedly stretched out her hand to block him in front of him.
Luo Jiuli was both amused and moved. He pulled Chunrong closer to the carriage, then stretched out his foot and kicked Yan Tinglian over.
"Quick, catch her."
Qin Yin was also startled, rushed forward and pressed his foot on Yan Tinglian's back.
Xiao Mingxuan clenched his fists tightly, and was so frightened by Yan Tinglian's actions that he missed half a beat, fearing that Luo Jiuli would be poisoned by Yan Tinglian.
Fortunately, fortunately, this woman is smart enough.
Yan Tinglian raised her head, moaned, and shook her head at Luo Jiuli crazily.
Luo Jiuli stood on the shaft of the car.
"Are you begging me for mercy?"
"Woo!"
Yan Tinglian nodded. Her previously white fingers were now full of dirt.
"Ha! This is really a turn of events!"
Luo Jiuli scolded coldly.
"Yan Tinglian, do you think I can help you?"
"You framed me and killed my child. Do you think I will retaliate with kindness?"
As Luo Jiuli spoke, his expression suddenly became cold and forbidding.
"You don't want to be stripped naked and hung on the city gate tower? That's fine."
"But? Maybe my method is even worse than the Ninth Prince's."
"Remember when you were in Prince Zhao's Mansion, weren't you quite good at serving Prince Zhao? Since you especially love to serve men, I will help you today and send you to the lowest brothel in the city so that you can have a good time.
Serving a man! How about it?"
As soon as the word "how" came out, Yan Tinglian, who was pressed to the ground, couldn't help but tremble.
"Woo! Woo!"
She shook her head, she was angry, she was crazy, she had the idea of Luo Jiuli wanting to peel off her skin and stretch her muscles.
Luo Jiuli smiled contemptuously and spread his hands.
"Look, you don't want my method, so you should follow the Ninth Prince's method."
After saying that, he turned around and got back into the car.
Under the car, Yan Tinglian, whose face was as pale as wax, lay paralyzed on the ground, and was dragged down by the two city defenders who came up, one on the left and the other on the right, pulling back their hair.
On the carriage ahead, Xiao Mingxuan looked at Luo Jiuli's carriage and curled his lips almost invisible.
"Qin Yin, return to the city."
"yes."
Qin Yin watched his master get back into the carriage, jump on the shaft, and with a crack of the whip, the carriage creaked into the inner city.
Behind the carriage, the people and the soldiers guarding the city knelt down.
"Farewell to the Ninth Prince."
When Yan Tinglian screamed in agony, the soldiers guarding the city unceremoniously took off her clothes and hung her naked body from the gate tower of the outer city with a long rope.
On the table, people point and point.
In particular, Yan Tinglian was a beauty, with a waist as slender as a willow and protruding front and back. In the words of King Zhao, she was a woman who could bring him happiness.
Even the prince of a country recognized Yan Tinglian's beauty, let alone an ordinary man.
Just looking at this charming, fragrant and gorgeous scene, I had a reaction.
The more I watched, the more excited I became. The more I watched, the more men gathered together.
Some people shouted that this was a waste of natural resources, while others shouted that it was so pleasant for such a wonderful person to warm the bed.
The one who had weak hands moved forward, hoping to get her off and have a good time, but was kicked to the ground by the guarding soldier.
There was also a shrewd mother-in-law who knew that her man was staring at the naked woman here, holding a rolling pin, running over as fast as the wind, twisting her man's ears, and scolding her.
After scolding him for not having enough men, he picked up whatever he could pick up and threw it at Yan Tinglian's body.
Ordinary people? As long as one person takes the lead, others will follow suit.
There were rotten vegetable leaves, rotten eggs, and hard stones, and there was nothing good about Yan Tinglian's body.
When the soldiers guarding the city saw that the people were done venting their anger, they began to drive them out.
"Come on, come on. This is a fugitive in the Emperor Zhu's painting. It's a detailed work. If you don't stay away, how can you get on the pole and get closer?"
"Go quickly, get out, get out."
In this clear day, someone rubbed his hands, looked at the sun that was gradually turning to the west, and slowly backed away with a lewd smile.
Naturally, Luo Jiuli didn't bother to ask about what was going on at the gate of the outer city.
After Xiao Mingxuan personally sent her back to the Yiguo Duke's mansion, he went into the palace to resume her life.
Imperial Palace, Imperial Study Room.
When Xiao Mingxuan told the emperor what happened in the other courtyard last night, the emperor's face turned black.
"As expected! She is indeed a masterpiece of Sang Nanguo."
"It seems that if those black-clad warriors went to rescue her, then her identity should not be underestimated?"
"Where is she? But she is in prison of the Ministry of Punishment?"
"No."
Xiao Mingxuan shook his head and reached out to touch his bandaged palm.
"My brother had her naked and hung her up on the gate tower of the outer city."
The emperor was shocked
"You?" Why?
After all, she was also his son's former woman. She was stripped naked and hung on the gate tower of the outer city. If the unlucky King Zhao heard about it, it might cause some trouble.
Xiao Mingxuan said calmly and calmly.
"Brother Emperor, I have always suspected why King Zhao went crazy in the hall. In fact, Yan Tinglian not only used the charm to bewitch King Zhao, but also placed a love charm on King Zhao."
"The punishment in prison is not enough evidence for Yan Tinglian. However, this method may be able to force her to hand over the antidote to the love poison."
"It might even be able to draw out the contacts hidden in the city."
Really, he wanted to avenge Luo Jiuli and the dead child.
As for the face of the royal family, the face of King Zhao, and Yan Tinglian's life or death, he didn't care at all.
The emperor was silent for a moment and then said:
"You are fully responsible for this matter. There is only one thing. You must not let her escape again."