Chapter 173: The Evil Empress (33)

Seeing that the sharp blade in Zhao Jiaqi's hand was about to pierce Victoria's chest.

At this time, Twelve broke in from outside the door, saw her holding a knife in her hand to Victoria, and immediately reacted and grabbed a chair and smashed it towards Zhao Jiaqi.

Zhao Jiaqi didn't expect Twelve to be able to find him, and he didn't notice that he was hit by a chair on the wrist for a while, and the knife in his hand was taken off at that time.

She was also carried by the force of the chair and fell to the ground to the side.

Victoria, who was lying on the table, saw Twelve at the door walk in, and immediately sobbed aggrievedly: "Mother! Save me! ”

Because of her fear and attachment to Twelve, Victoria struggled even more, and her wrists and feet were strangled with hemp rope tied to her, and the blood showed through the white cloth, which was particularly dazzling in Twelve's eyes.

She pulled out her dagger, separated the hemp rope, stroked Victoria's dark cheeks, and said softly, "Victoria, I'm back, and the mother will take you home." After saying that, he beat her and hugged her in his arms.

Zhao Jiaqi, who was sitting on the ground, said sharply: "How could you come over?!" ”

Twelve sneered: "Can you stop me with the three-legged cat kung fu of your guards?" Or do you think the Assassin you hired was going to kill me if he was above me? Zhao Jiaqi, didn't you take great pains just to prevent me from rushing to save Victoria, now that I have rescued it, you can think about how to save yourself. ”

Victoria was covered in scars and her face was not good-looking, and she had to go back to the Duke's Palace as soon as possible to heal her.

"You can't go! Your Majesty needs Victoria's heart healing, and you are plotting to kill Your Majesty by doing so! But Zhao Jiaqi didn't plan to let go of Twelve easily.

She spent so much effort, set up card checks, mobilized the people, and deliberately moved the location from the dungeon to her dormitory, in order to stop Twelve from the palace, and it would be better if she died, but in the end, she failed to do so.

But the big hat was easily thrown off: "Haven't you already started the nationwide search for me instead of Your Majesty?" Say that I was possessed by a demon and cursed Your Majesty? In that case, I might as well do as you wish, I am a demon, so what, Holy Maiden? ”

After Twelve finished speaking, he turned around and left, Zhao Jiaqi angrily covered his injured wrist on the ground and kept shaking.

Outside the door, Suo Suo was screaming at a group of cultists, who had planned to stop Twelve, but they were afraid of Suo Suo's ferocity and did not dare to step forward.

At this time, I saw the twelve women holding out Princess Victoria, who was covered in injuries, and the faces of the congregants were colorful.

The bishop also stood up and said to the Twelve in a solemn manner: "Your Royal Highness, please hand over the princess, it is important for Your Majesty to heal the sick, and you should not be angry." ”

Twelve glanced at him disdainfully, and his thin lips spit out two words coldly: "Get out of the way." ”

The bishop, who was already preparing for a tirade, obviously did not expect her tough attitude, and his face was not good: "Your Highness, don't do whatever you want by virtue of your identity, I'm from the Royal Churchβ€”"

Before the poor bishop could finish his sentence, he was kicked back into the stomach by Twelve-One.

The bishop leaned diagonally in front of the table that he had knocked down, clutching his chest and pointing at Twelve, "Twelve, Campbell, you will pay for what you did today!" ”

Twelve smiled and said to him, "Why, don't you continue the hypocrisy?" Then pretend, do a full set of plays, don't let me know that you are in the same group as the queen, otherwise your end will only be worse than Salim's. ”

Realizing that he had been tricked by her, the bishop's face suddenly turned as pale as a blank piece of paper, and he couldn't help but shudder at the thought of Salim's death.

Twelve said to the congregation who were surrounded by the bishop: "If you don't have a brain, just have a longer memory, don't be sold and count the money, I don't know how to die when the time comes." ”

Dropping these words, Twelve walked away with Victoria in his arms.

Victoria, who was already unconscious in her arms, found a carriage, put her in the carriage, covered her with a feather blanket, and drove herself.

Hongmeng fell to the other side of the frame and asked, "The host is big, did you just let the heroine go?" She wants to take Victoria's heart alive! ”

In fact, the moment he saw Zhao Jiaqi holding a knife at Victoria, Twelve didn't think about killing her, but it was easy to kill Zhao Jiaqi, and it would be difficult to complete his task.

Zhao Jiaqi now has a more difficult problem in addition to the identity of the queen, she is a saint.

Once it comes to the issue of people's beliefs, it is very difficult to get people to break down superstitions and believe in science, so if you can't make people not believe in religion, you can only make people believe in themselves.

So Twelve replied, "Now is not the time to do it, believe me, it's going to be soon." ”

On the way, the Campbell Army met her, and she didn't encounter any obstacles, and she quickly returned to the Duke's Palace with Victoria.

Still twelve got out of the car with Victoria in his arms.

For whenever others approached Victoria, she would cry out in her sleep in panic, and she could only carry her out of the car, take her back to her room, and put her in bed.

Sebastian had already called the doctor when he saw Twelve returning.

Twelve carefully looked at Victoria on the bed.

Her face was blue, I don't know if it was because she was frozen or because she didn't sleep well, her cheekbones were deeply sunken, her lips had already cracked and peeled, and she hadn't eaten water and rice for so many days.

Twelve took the warm milk that Sebastian had already prepared, and took a spoon and fed some to Victoria.

Victoria, unconscious, was reluctant to drink honestly, and milk spilled from the corners of her mouth and onto her clothes.

Twelve hurriedly took a dry towel and tried to dry her, but his eyes were frozen at the moment when he opened his clothes.

Because of the torture, there was not a piece of good meat under Victoria's long white dress, either the marks of a whip or the scars of a soldering iron.

The wounds were supposed to have been cleaned, but no medicine had been applied, so the blood stains were stained with the clothes.

Twelve took Victoria's hand and tried to wipe her body and change clothes, but made an even more shocking discovery.

She saw that Victoria was bare, her fingers were a blur of flesh, and where her nails had been covered were now replaced by a bloody scab.

She knew that the Ten Fingers were connected, but she didn't know what kind of reason supported Victoria's patience in such an inhuman situation to this day.

Twelve choked up, turned his back with red eyes, and couldn't help but hammer his hands the windowsill.

The slender nails cut through her palms, but they still couldn't hide the self-blame in their eyes.

If she had come back earlier, Victoria would not have suffered these sins.

Hongmeng didn't know how to persuade Twelve, because he had never seen a person who could do such a vicious hand to a little girl who was not yet ten years old.