When it comes to her chastity, Yin Bailian has a hatred in her heart. She couldn't wait to get up immediately and completely tear Han Dang and eat her.

He ruined her innocence, she ruined everything about her. The plan failed, and without her innocence, the prince would no longer value her and would not want her again.

She's finished, everything is finished. All of this is caused by this stupid old man. Let him send a letter, such a simple thing, he can mess up, she shouldn't have pinned her hopes on him in the first place.

It was she who was wrong, it was she who overestimated his abilities. Han Dang's whole person was almost stupid, his head was blank, staring at Yin Bailian's merciless abuse and ridicule of him in a daze.

He refused to accept such an outcome, and he shook his head with red eyes.

"No, it's not like that......"

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, you obviously like me and admire me...... You clearly love me to death, and the truth in your eyes can't deceive people. ”

"I don't believe you don't like it. I don't believe it......" Yun Luan couldn't help but snort: "Tsk, people are invincible if they are cheap......" She wanted to slap her, Han Dang, this man is simply poisonous, outrageous, disgusting.

At this moment, she actually felt some sympathy for Yin Bailian. Tsk, such a stunning beauty actually gave her body to such a scumbag, it's really pitiful, sad.

"Someone...... Shut his mouth shut for me, I didn't want to hear him spit out a word again. Yun Luan's eyes were a little angry, and he commanded lightly.

As soon as she finished speaking, two mothers-in-law walked in from outside with needles and threads. Without saying a word, they walked directly to Han Dang, pinched his mouth and threaded the needle...... Han Dang wailed in pain, but his body was pointed, he couldn't move for half a minute, so he had to let these two mothers-in-law penetrate his flesh with embroidery needles on his mouth, and sew his mouth shut little by little.

Blood trickled down the corners of his mouth little by little. Yin Bailian looked at this scene, but felt a little happier in her heart.

She hated Han Dang even more than Yunluan. She wished that this idiot was going to die now. Yun Luan slowly paced in front of her, she slowly squatted down, and a pair of eyes swept Yin Bailian's eyebrows with relish.

"Miss Yin...... Now that you are a prisoner, my life and death are in my control. Let me ask you, do you want to die, or do you want to live? Yin Bailian's body shook, and her eyes were a little flustered.

She never knew that the fourth young lady of Yunfu would have such terrifying eyes...... Perhaps from the very beginning, people's perception of this fourth lady has been biased.

With these things that have happened recently, who else can say that Yun Luan is an ignorant who is so simple that she is stupid?

She clearly used those things to hide herself and cover her most real dark side. At this moment, Yunluan is no longer the past, the fourth lady of Yunfu, who is wanton and bright, and enthusiastic, she has changed and suddenly become a Yama who has returned from hell.

- Two days later, in the dark and damp dungeon, Han Dang was awakened by a nightmare and suddenly opened his eyes. Sweating profusely, he sat up.

Before he could react, two mothers-in-law walked in outside, one lifted the clothes on his chest, and the other took an embroidery needle, and once again did the work of sewing and mending and threading needles on him.

Han Dang's body trembled in pain, and his eyes were full of fear. In these two days, he was subjected to numerous embroidery needle repairs.

All parts of his body were sewn up with embroidery needles. Now, when he moves a little, the feeling of pulling his flesh and skin will invade his whole body.

Although this punishment was not life-threatening, it was a little bit of a drain on Han Dang's will and fear of death.

Han Dang finally couldn't bear this series of torture against him. He looked at the two mothers-in-law crying, whining, and begging inarticulately: "Woo...... Mother-in-law, I ...... I want to see Miss Four, woo...... I want to see her. These days of torture have made him completely understand what real hell is.

You can't speak, you can't cry...... Living in great fear every day, Yun Luan's torture of him is not only physical, but also mental.

He really couldn't stand it anymore, he would rather Yunluan give him a painful pleasure, as if it were a never-ending pain like now.

The two mothers-in-law glanced at each other and stopped moving. They soon spread the news to Yun Luan's ears - Yun Luan was sitting with Mrs. Han drinking tea at that time.

Yun Luan listened to her mother-in-law's report, she raised her eyebrows slightly, and smiled faintly at the corner of her lips. Then, she turned her head to look at Mrs. Han.

"Mrs. Han, now I'll give you a chance, do you want to meet Han Dang? Ling Gongzi's hatred, I think you still have to take revenge......" Mrs. Han held the hand of the tea cup and trembled slightly.

She lowered her eyes, hiding the resentment in her eyes.

"Since the fourth lady is willing to give me this opportunity, then I will be disrespectful......"

"Okay, come on. Take Mrs. Han to the dungeon......" Yun Luan ordered without saying a word. Soon someone took Mrs. Han to the dungeon.

Han Dang thought that his torture was over, he thought that he would wait for Yunluan, but he didn't expect that what he was waiting for was the person he didn't want to see the most.

He lowered his head, avoiding Mrs. Han's gaze. He hunched and hid in the corner. Zhou's mother helped Mrs. Han and stepped into the cell.

Mrs. Han swept the environment around the cell, it was dark and damp, the ground was full of straw, and there was even a lot of blood stained on the straw, and the pungent smell of blood came to her nose surgingly.

As for Han Dang, he has long since lost his former majesty. He was dressed in rags, covered in blood, unkempt, and even had a few stitches in his mouth.

So down, so embarrassed. More pitiful than the beggars who beg in the city...... Wretched?

Mrs. Han raised her eyebrows and smiled in a low voice. She was really dizzy, she actually felt pitiful for Han Dang? Mrs. Han retracted the smile on the corner of her mouth and walked in front of Han Didi step by step.

She looked condescendingly at the top of his head, and when she was so close, she could even see the lice crawling everywhere in his hair.

"Han Dang, if you had known today, you would have regretted all the ridiculous things you had done?" Han Dang's eyes looked up in a trance, and after a few days, the yellow-faced old woman he used to dislike the most seemed to be younger.

She was dressed in fine brocade and stared at him with a contemptuous gaze. Han Dang's heart shrank slightly.

He raised his hand and grabbed Mrs. Han's robe tightly.

"Husband...... Madame, I, I regret it. I regret that I shouldn't have done that to you because I was greedy for beauty. Madame, will you give me a chance? You asked me to atone for my sins to you...... Let me compensate you, okay? ”