Zhang Da whipped two whips, seeing that this stinky woman didn't make any more trouble, and the anger in his heart went down a lot, and he was afraid that he would be disturbed by her again, so he threatened at the moment: "If you're afraid of pain, give me some peace, be careful that I smoke your skin and flesh." After saying that, he turned around and left angrily!

What to do? What to do? Her revenge has not yet been avenged, how can she die in this place so inexplicably? But now that she can't do anything, what should she do?

Mu Agarwood's head was like a ball of yarn for a moment, and he couldn't calm down for a moment. "There must be a way, I have to calm down to think of a way, right! Calm down, be sure to be calm. ”

While muttering to himself, he forced himself to calm down, and even ignored the whiplash on his body that burned like fire.

Another day passed, Mu Agarwood was sitting on the straw in the cell, resting silently against the wood, not eating or sleeping for a long time, making her body and mind reach an unprecedented state of tiredness.

The whole person was in a trance of torture, after all, she was a boudoir woman who had been pampered since childhood, how could she endure the physical and mental torture day and night in this prison?

"Bang-" The sound of unlocking was heard, followed by the sound of chains falling.

Mu Agarwood didn't even roll her eyelids, and said weakly: "Bengong has said, Bengong won't eat those things, you take them, I just need some water." ”

"Hehehe, if it wasn't for my sister to speak, my sister almost didn't recognize it, what? It seems that my sister's life in this prison is not very good, right? Otherwise, why didn't I see my sister for a few days, and she became what she is now? ”

The person who came covered his lips and chuckled, and his words were full of undisguised sarcasm. "However, I can't blame others for my sister's current situation, I can only blame my sister's own femme fatale, which will let you fall to the point where you are now."

Mu Shenxiang opened her eyes suddenly, staring at the person who spoke.

The person who came was dressed in white gorgeous clothes, black hair like a waterfall, a few delicate and small beaded flowers pinned to the bun, and the heavy makeup was just right, which looked so natural and fresh, giving people a feeling of not eating the fireworks in the world.

It's a pity that Mu Agarwood, who is also a woman, clearly knows that this feeling is too fake, and temperament is something from the inside out, and it can't be perfectly interpreted in terms of dress.

I don't know why, Mu Agarwood thought of the woman she hated to death at this moment, perhaps, she is the woman who is really like an immortal! I don't know why, Mu Agarwood just thinks so.

Thinking of this, Mu Shenxiang smiled softly, leaned on the pillar and slowly stood up, and said with disdain and disdain in his eyes: "Yes, if my heart falls into such a field like a snake and scorpion, then it is not a pity for you to die in the eighteenth layer of Abi Hell, right?" ”

"Besides, I haven't heard of when the emperor has taken concubines again, let alone heard that there is a girl like you by the emperor's side, or are you the emperor who was sealed by me in the past few days in prison?"

Mu Agarwood didn't expect that she would calm down after seeing the enemy, although she still wanted her to die immediately to avenge her child, but she also calmed down even more.