Chapter 1: Tragic Death in the Dungeon

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The dungeon of Xiangwangfu was dark, stinking, a few rats were wantonly shuttling in the weeds of the cell, and the candle flame flickered and flickered, pulling the shadow of the iron window!

"Ahh

In the deepest part of the dungeon, the woman on the cross had a thin white garment covered with blood, the pool of blackened and coagulated blood on the ground emitted a foul fishy smell, her hair had been forcibly plucked bare, and there were studded blood stains everywhere on the top of her head. A face burned by a soldering iron could no longer see her original appearance, and now it became hideous and terrifying, like a female ghost.

Originally, she was also a beauty, although she was not a country and a city, but she was also beautiful!

A meter away from her, there were two people standing!

The man was tall, dressed in black fine satin, glowing luxuriously in the dim candlelight, and his python robe embroidered with gold thread looked like teeth and claws.

The woman in his arms was even more gorgeous in red, with a head full of precious pearls, and under the delicate and bewitching makeup, the woman smiled evilly, and her eyes were arrogant and proud!

The cold and low male voice sounded leisurely, without the slightest pity, "Chen Luoling, how does this king's seventy-two criminal laws taste?" ”

Luo Ling's lips were pale and dry, and he said angrily, "Zhao Tianming... How can you say that I am also your princess? ”

Her voice was extremely hoarse, and when she looked up, a pair of cold star-like eyes staring at him in the scars on her face, implied mockery!

The man smiled coldly, "Princess? In the future, the princess of this king will be called Lin Moyu! After saying that, he hugged the woman in his arms a little tighter.

Lin Moyu hooked the corners of his lips, and when he heard this, he was like eating a date, and pretended to raise his voice shyly and said,

"Ming, are you serious?"

"Don't you want to marry this king?"

Lin Moyu nodded vigorously, her meaning was obvious, she dreamed of it!

Looking at the two of them showing affection regardless of the occasion, Chen Luoling coughed low and smiled unsteadily, "Lin Moyu, do you really have a good father?" ”

There is nothing wrong with her words, but she can make people feel the unclear meaning of ridicule!

Luo Ling was the only daughter of Chen Tianshi, the god operator of the great Xun country, even the emperor's relatives had to give the Chen family three points of thin noodles, her father was the emperor's most respected national teacher, after the emperor's death, his father took the gold medal and the will of the emperor to withdraw from the court and live in seclusion in the suburbs of Beijing.

Half a year ago, she met Zhao Tianming, and she soon fell into the whirlpool of feelings when she was not deeply involved in the world, and resolutely married him despite her father's opposition. As a result, on the second day of her marriage, her father vomited blood and died, leaving only the eight-character blood book 'The whole clan was wiped out, and no one survived!' ’

Soon after, an accidental fire broke out and all of her loved ones were burned to death overnight.

It wasn't until now that she suddenly realized that the fire in Chenjiazhuang was inseparable from Zhao Tianming.

And those so-called loves, which are just a means for him to win over his father to work for him!

It's a pity that she repented too late and was unwilling!

Lin Moyu smiled smugly when he heard this, "Hmph, that's of course!" But you slut, you don't deserve to mention my father! ”

I don't want Lin Moyu's words to make Luo Ling laugh out of breath, when he was in the previous dynasty, Lin Moyu's father was not worthy of her father's shoes!

She coughed and gasped, "Hehe, a prime minister's daughter who has not left the cabinet, stays in Xiangwang's mansion every night, and the prime minister doesn't care?" ”

Her words made Lin Moyu's eyes stunned, and she raised her hand and slapped Luo Ling fiercely, Chen Luoling only felt that her ears were buzzing, and she coughed even more!

"Slut, are you still hard-mouthed when you are dying?"

Luo Ling's coughing and wheezing finally stopped, and said indignantly, "What? Am I wrong? Sometimes... I really don't know, he... Do I really love you, or... Just a deal? ”

Without waiting for Lin Moyu to answer, Zhao Tianming on the side had already lost any patience, and he didn't want Luo Ling to say anything unfavorable to him again!

"Enough, this king is giving you one last chance, where are those absolute books that your father hid, do you want to say it?"

Luo Ling looked down at her mutilated body, her hands had been cut off, and the edges of her half-cut soles had been purulent and bleeding black pus, as well as those terrible scars...

She smiled bitterly, in fact, she didn't know the whereabouts of her father's divination books at all, but Zhao Tianming didn't believe her from the beginning!

"Opportunity? I've been tortured so much, am I still afraid of death? ”

She has been tortured day and night in the past three days, and she is not far from death, just with this last breath, in order to let herself see this man clearly, so that she can remember these painful lessons in the next life.

"Well, this king will fulfill you! Even if he didn't have those books, he would have gotten what he wanted! ”

His eyes were full of disgust, and then with a wave of his hand, he pulled out the dagger at his waist, easily deciding her life and death.

Just for a moment, there was a sharp pain in the abdomen, and the blood flowed like an infusion!

Luo Ling's pupils contracted violently, and he stared at the two people in front of him with wide eyes, and actually smiled bitterly. Then she was ruthlessly stabbed in the abdomen several times, she was numb from pain, but she kept a penetrating smile.

She used her last bit of strength to say a sentence hatefully, "Zhao Tianming... I'm a ghost... I won't let you go! Although the voice was small, it allowed the two of them to hear it clearly.

Lin Moyu was suddenly startled and hugged the man's arm, "I'm so scared!" ”

"Mo'er is not afraid, this king will take you back to Yilan Hall to rest! Dispose of this woman's body, you guys! ”

"Wouldn't it be better if the corpse was just thrown into the mass grave?"

"No, if outsiders know about the king's face, where will he go?"

“......”

Luo Ling gradually lost consciousness, and could no longer hear the voices of the two of them, she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar alone, painful and cold, really cold!

In the next life, she will never love anyone again! Never again!

At this moment, her life completely disappeared into the dark dungeon of Xiangwangfu!

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