Chapter 200: Slapping the Ancient Scheming Sister in the Face (End)
"Ahem, Zhang Xuelan, you dare to treat me like this, I am the third prince of the high, you are guilty of the following crimes." Xue Lan's blow was not so simple, the third prince coughed up two mouthfuls of blood before he was finally able to speak, and glared at Xue Lan and said.
"Hehe......" Xue Lan just covered her mouth and chuckled lightly when she heard this, her tone was not lacking in mockery, and said coldly, "Your Royal Highness the Third Prince, do you really think that if I respect you as the Third Prince, you are really still the original royal bloodline?" It's different now, it's not the scene it used to be, don't you think it's ridiculous that you're still in front of me now? β
I don't know how many so-called people Xuelan has seen, so naturally she doesn't think it's strange, the behavior of the third prince is just a death struggle in her eyes, and it can't change anything at all, it's just a clown jumping off the beam, so she can't be afraid.
The body of the third prince stiffened suddenly, his face hidden under the dust turned pale in an instant, and he sat on the ground dejectedly, of course he was not a person who could not see the form clearly, but after all, he was unwilling and unbelievable, he has been the royal blood since he was born, high above everyone, and he became a prisoner of the steps in an instant, such a huge backlash he could not accept.
"No, I don't believe my father would treat me like this, I'm his son!" The three princes were dying, trying to get up and fight for the last and only chance.
Xue Lan couldn't help laughing when she heard this, and the pity and sympathy in her eyes were undisguised, "Third prince, what kind of person the emperor is like you should know as well as this official, if you follow the emperor's temper in the past, it is not too much to kill you for such a big crime." β
When the emperor ascended the throne, he also walked out of the sea of corpses and blood, and the smell of blood in the palace at that time made people frightened, and also made people see the emperor's iron and bloody wrists.
The third prince couldn't help but shake his body when he heard this, he was still young at that time, but he still remembered that scene, compared to the imperial uncles who were cut by a thousand knives in Naxi, his father's sentence to him was definitely merciful.
"I see." The third prince's whole spine bent, and he closed his eyes and stopped looking at Xue Lan, and he had completely accepted the reality. As a person who has seen the emperor's iron and blood, he clearly knows that if he continues to make trouble, he will not even be able to die in peace, and the emperor can definitely do it.
What's more, even if he resists? It is only a matter of humiliation, and it will never change the predetermined outcome. Although he had figured it out in his heart, in the face of death, the third prince was still very afraid, and his hands were clenched into fists and trembling, as if he was trying his best to endure it.
"Come on, invite the three princes to a new cell and treat them well, the death row prisoners have to eat a good meal before they die, let's not treat this royal child harshly, if the emperor knows, I'm afraid he will blame me for waiting." Xue Lan spoke to the jailer not far away, and the other party immediately took the third prince away, leaving only Xue Lan and Zhang Yurou in the cell.
"Brother, for our father's sake, please take my life!" Zhang Yurou trembled, she knew that she would not end well, but instigating the rebellion of the third prince was enough for her to cut a thousand knives.
"Brother?" Xue Lan curled the corners of her lips and was very sarcastic, "Zhang Yurou, why did you ever regard me as your own brother?" I'm afraid in your heart, I'm just a lowly wild seed, right? When you framed me and sent me to the palace, do I still remember all these things? You have selective amnesia, I don't. β
Zhang Yurou's body trembled more and more seriously, bit her lip and said, "I know that I was sorry for you before, I was just a ghost for a while, and my mother can't help me if I don't like you!" What else can I do but be submissive? β
In order to survive, Zhang Yurou simply gritted her teeth and put all the blame on the Qin family, anyway, the Qin family should be crazy and has no guilt, I believe that Zhang Xuelan will not dare to do anything to her.
"Really?" Xue Lan smiled meaninglessly, then bent down and leaned close to Zhang Yurou's ear, and blew a cool breath evilly, "How does it feel to be reborn?" What about the feeling of humbly begging for the help of a former enemy? Isn't it refreshing now? β
Zhang Yurou raised her head when she heard this, she couldn't even care about being afraid, her eyes were as big as copper bells, and the disbelief in her eyes was almost overflowing, her biggest secret was to keep a secret that no one knew in her life, and it was revealed by the enemy without reservation. Suddenly, Zhang Yurou felt that there was nothing to hide, and the whole person seemed to be exposed in front of her naked clothes, and a strong sense of shame filled her entire brain.
"You ......" Zhang Yurou spoke, her voice hoarse didn't look like her, and she continued after a while, "How do you know this?" Are you also born again? β
Xue Lan squinted her eyes and couldn't deny it, she stepped back step by step, and two jailers walked in behind her, helped the weak Zhang Yurou up, and followed behind Xue Lan without saying a word.
Inside the torture room, Zhang Yurou was tied to the torture rack, and the countless torture instruments hanging on the wall were cold, and a strong smell of blood spread, exuding an abrasive stench.
"You...... What do you want? Zhang Yurou's teeth chattered, and it took a while to muster up the courage to say.
"Do you know what a thousand cuts are? The sin you have committed is enough to cut you naked in front of the people, and you are caught in fishnets, and you have been cut off by more than 3,600 knives, and your flesh is cut off piece by piece, and you will not be killed, but you will die alive. Xue Lan's gloomy opening revealed Bai Sensen's teeth, as if they were flashing with cold light.
Zhang Yurou trembled violently, almost scared to pee, her whole body was soft and she didn't have any strength, her dry eyes began to regain moisture, and the big ones fell down, "No, you can't treat me like this." β
Thousands of cuts, just thinking about it, I was already scared and wanted to die immediately, compared to these beheadings, it was already a kind of happiness, Zhang Yurou had never been so sober.
"Don't worry, for the sake of brothers and sisters, this official will not let you die so painfully." Xue Lan grinned, and the jailer immediately approached Zhang Yurou with a knife, and slashed neatly in the other party's wails and screams, each knife was just right.
The terrible scream was very miserable and terrifying, but it was extremely wonderful when it fell on Xue Lan's ears, the hatred and obsession that were originally suppressed in her heart dissipated little by little, and the whole person seemed to be reborn and relaxed. Xue Lan knew that this was Zhang Xue Lan's resentment dissipating, and thinking of this, Xue Lan hooked the corners of her lips and smiled.
"My lordβ" The jailer's voice came from his ear, and Xue La curled the corners of his lips and looked at the woman covered in blood, satisfied, the punishment for such a beating was not dead, it can be seen that her medicine was not in vain last time.
"Put her in the vat, don't let her die." Leaving these words, Xue Lan slowly left the dim cell.