"But the smell of blood makes you feel uncomfortable?"

Jun Li's big palm slowly stroked her little face and landed on her delicate little nose: "This king let them go out for execution?" ”

Nine of the ten fingers have been broken.

Only the last one remains.

Jinlian's cruelty inherited most of Jun Li's resignation, like Mo Yuer, a daughter from a boudoir, who was born in a boudoir, was the pearl in the palm of her father's and mother's hands when she was young, where had she ever suffered like this, and she couldn't bear to pass out after two of her ten fingers were broken.

originally thought that she would not feel the pain after passing out, but who expected Jinlian to wake up with another glass of cold water, she passed out a few times, she splashed a few times, and insisted that she would stay up and finish the criminal law.

Ten fingers are broken, and the next thing is to cut the tongue.

The cloth was taken out of her mouth, and Mo Yu'er watched with a look of horror as Jin Lian clasped her chin, and she was still holding a bright knife in her hand.

She shook her head violently, her voice almost hoarse: "Don't... No... I was really wrong, I really knew I was wrong, Your Highness spared your life, Your Highness spared your life...."

"I swear, I swear that I will never dare again in the future, it is because I have eyes and do not know Mount Tai, it is that I am shameless, it is I who is pestering His Royal Highness, from now on, I will definitely stay away from His Highness, and I will never be entangled in His Royal Highness again. Three Miss.... Third Miss, I've got the punishment I deserve, please, let the prince stop, I really realize my mistake, all the mistakes were made by me, Third Miss... The prince listens to you the most, as long as you.... As long as you let the prince stop, the prince will definitely let me go... Please...."

"I don't want to die, I really don't want to die, I don't have any fingers, if I cut my tongue again, I will become dumb, I will have no way to marry, my father only has one daughter from me, the third lady.... Three Misses... Please.... Please...."

Bai Yanwei's little face was full of indifference, looking at Mo Yu'er crying silently, Chu Chu was pitiful.

She didn't answer.

There is no slightest wave in my heart.

If others don't provoke her, she won't take the initiative to provoke others.

It can be said that she is ruthless, because she brought all this on herself.

Now that she has suffered what she deserves, she realizes that she is wrong, is she wrong, is she really realizing that she is wrong, or is she not convinced in her heart, just to save her life, so she begged her so lowly?

Bai Yanwei wrapped her arms around her chest, since she hated her, she might as well Mo Yu'er's hatred for her a little deeper.

Even if Jun Lici doesn't help her deal with it, she has repeatedly violated her taboos, and the Queen Mother has given her enough face in front of her, she won't touch her, but if she gets out of this Ci'an Palace and goes outside, she still lets her own little life as she wants.

"Third Miss... Third Miss, even if you don't look at your father's face, my brother... My brother is the son of an important minister of the monarch dynasty, he works for the people of the capital, and his prestige among the people is still very high, he is dedicated to the monarch and the people. He.... Just look at his face, don't let the prince cut my tongue, okay..."

Isn't it...

Hearing her mention Mo Feihuan.

The white smoke lowered his eyes slightly, and a handsome and evil face in his memory resurfaced in front of him.

But after a while, she raised her eyebrows again.

The person she owes is Mo Feihuan.

And Mo Yuer... is Mo Feihuan's own sister again, and Mo Feihuan's sister who has been hurting since she was a child.

Even later, Mo Yuer and Bai Qingqiu teamed up to design someone to defile themselves, but Mo Yuer was countered by Bai Qingqiu and calculated together.

The person Mo Feihuan saved was not his own sister, but her...