"Uh......"

From the dark and cold cell came a muffled snort that was holding back extreme pain.

Su Duluo's hands were tied to the torture rack, her eyebrows furrowed tightly, and sweat droplets slid down her cheeks.

She tilted her head sideways, her eyes sadly staring at the cut on her wrist, blood gushing outward, condensing down the chains that bound her hands, and the bright red liquid reflected the darkness of the cold iron......

In those eyes, there was anger, pain, sarcasm, ruthlessness, and unwillingness...... Only without tears and compromises!

The father-in-law was so frightened by the fierce gaze that he took half a step back, and shouted in a sharp voice: "What are you doing! Pick! I picked all the tendons and tendons! ”

As soon as the words fell, the executioner raised his knife and fell......

Pain......

Su Duluo was so painful that cold sweat condensed, and the pain was spasming and convulsing, but these pains were less than one hundredth of the pain in her heart, one thousandth!

In my ears was the sound of my father-in-law's wanton laughter, but in my mind was the promise and oath I had made......

"Yun Zeqi, when you succeed to the throne, you will be the bow and I will be the arrow. Wherever you point, I will charge for you, guarding the rivers and mountains for you! ”

"Good! Then I will allow Luo'er and the Su family to share eternal blessings with my Daqi! ”

So ironic, how ridiculous, she guarded these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains for him, and pacified the war over there.

But he put her in prison at the Jiagong banquet and rewarded her for breaking her hands and feet!

Gradually, she couldn't hear what the father-in-law was saying, but she still remembered the piercing and shrill voice, and felt like she had been dragged out like a dog......

Until...... She closed her eyes in frustration, unable to hear a single sound again.

Later, she heard that it had snowed heavily for a whole day that day, flooding the entire capital.

Wake up again.

Su Duluo was lying on a soft slump, and above his head was a light gauze warm tent.

"Are you awake?"

Looking at the costumes, she is a palace maid.

Is she in the palace now?

Seeing her move, thinking about it, the little palace maid hurriedly stepped forward to help her up, stuffed a soft pillow behind her, and brought the medicine to her, "The imperial doctor said, when you wake up, you must drink this medicine." ”

She frowned, and said with a wry smile, if Yun Zeqi wanted her to die, why did she need to poison this medicine.

She reached out to take the medicine, and when she spoke, her voice was hoarse and ugly, "I'll do it myself." ”

As soon as the little palace maid wanted to say something, she had already taken the bowl, and before she could retract her hand, the medicine bowl had already fallen to the ground.

Su Duluo stiffened the movement of holding the bowl, and his eyes fell on the fragments of the medicine bowl, and he was stunned for a while.

Now, she's a waste that can't even hold a bowl......

"The emperor has arrived!"

A long figure walked in with a cold air, and the palace maids knelt down and saluted.

He glanced at the medicine and fragments on the ground, and his eyes lit up, "Where's the medicine?" ”

He walked up to her, and his whole figure hit her, and the surging coldness forced down on her, "Resentment? ”

She supported her body to the edge of the couch with her elbows, because her hamstrings were picked, she couldn't use her strength, and with a "bang", she planted it straight, her knees just knelt on the splinters, and the sharpness just scratched the flesh of her knees, so painful that Su Dusk's brain went blank for a moment, and she endured the pain, she crawled at his feet, "Minister...... The grass people didn't dare. ”

The palace maid brought the medicine prepared next to Yun Zeqi.

"Don't dare?"

He leaned down and raised his hand to clamp her jaw so hard that it seemed to remove her jaw entirely!

Yun Zeqi took the medicine bowl and fed it to her lips, pinching her chin, forcing her to raise her head and open her mouth, regardless of whether the medicine had just come down from the stove and forced it into her mouth.

"Drink!"

The hot medicine burned through Su Duluo's throat, and his tongue was numb, and he didn't know if the medicine was sweet or bitter......