Chapter 156: The Wrath of Beiliuyun

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A pair of eyes fell on Beiliuyun, but no one dared to make a sound, not even a mosquito-like squirrel.

Because it was Beiliuyun who personally asked for it, Yu'er was kept alone in a prison, except for the paw prints left by the eunuch on her shoulder when she was brought in, it was considered safe.

At this moment, the fish is holding her head in her hands, buried in her knees, trembling all over, only here for half a day, her spirit is about to collapse, listening to the terrible roar, looking at the scene of flesh and blood, she only feels that she is about to go crazy.

A neat sound came from far and near, she didn't dare to look up, she was afraid, she was afraid that she would be the next person to be targeted, and even more afraid that they would throw her into the oil pan and fry her.

She finally understood why both her father and her brother had told her that hell was not in the underworld, but on earth.

A pair of boots with moire gold rim slowly appeared in her sight, and the brilliant sapphires on them looked somewhat familiar, not stained with dust.

Subsequently, a pair of boots unique to the eunuchs of the West Factory also stopped, and Yu'er's heart began to tremble.

Bei Liuyun didn't speak, and no one spoke in the eunuchs behind him, unlike the flattery in an ordinary prison, here, everything seems to be in order.

Yu'er suppressed the fear in her heart, slowly raised her head, and when her eyes touched the handsome face, tears instantly gushed out, and she rushed over at once, clutching the iron railing of the prison: "Your Highness the Nine... His Highness the Nine.. Help me... Please help me... I know it's wrong... I don't dare anymore..."

Yu'er's hand reached out of the iron fence and grabbed the milky white placket, with tears in his eyes: "Your Highness the Nine... I know it's wrong.?.. I don't dare anymore . . . I just don't want Concubine Luo to win... I really didn't want to hurt her..."

The corners of Beiliuyun's mouth slowly hooked, but the commander of the West Factory on the side took Yu'er's words to heart, Concubine Luo.

"I didn't know that the conditions of the West Factory were so good."

Beiliuyun opened his mouth faintly, and a group of eunuchs from the West Factory knelt down in unison: "The slave should die." โ€

Slowly pulling out the saber at the waist of a eunuch, the silver cold light looked particularly solemn in the dim dungeon.

The leader of the West Factory was nervous and forced himself to stabilize his mind.

There was a 'sting' sound, and the placket of the clothes that was grabbed by the fish was cut off by him.

The wheezing sound in the dungeon was much heavier for a moment, and it was obvious that these eunuchs had come to life.

He threw the knife in his hand on the ground and passed through the group of eunuchs: "Take her to the execution ground." โ€

The commander of the West Factory moved extremely quickly, and the two eunuchs quickly followed behind him with Yu'er.

"Your Highness the Ninth spares your life... His Royal Highness the Ninth spares his life... I don't dare anymore . . . I really don't dare..."

In the silence of the cell, only the fish cried and begged for mercy, but the others quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Bei Liuyun looked at the corners of his clothes that had been cut off, and was a little reluctant, the strong clothes that Luo Luo was wearing today were white with gold edges, so he was missing a good dress.

The fish was quickly thrown to the ground, crawled forward, and wanted to catch Beiliuyun, but was kicked in the chest by the commander of the West Factory and fell out directly.

The two eunuchs carried a chair of eight immortals, covered with a whole white fox fur, and the other two stood beside Beiliuyun with a stove to prevent him from being displeased by the gloomy humidity in the dungeon.

After slowly sitting down, Beiliuyun's gaze finally fell on the fish.

Facing those pale eyes, the fish gave birth to a fear from the depths of his soul, and tears slipped uncontrollably, dripping to the ground: "Your Highness the Nine.. The fish are all for you... The fish are all doing this for the sake of His Highness the Nine..."

"Oh?"

The man finally spit out a word stingily, but it made the fish seem to see the hope of life.

"Yu'er did this for His Royal Highness the Nine, Yu'er really didn't think about murdering Concubine Luo, the battle for the throne is getting more and more intense, Yu'er just wants to help His Highness the Ninth to do his part." The fish's eyes were very large, and although they were frightened, their brains were spinning very fast.

Seeing that Beiliuyun hooked his lips and was silent, Yu'er swallowed and spat and said again: "Your Highness, you have to believe me, Yu'er really didn't think about hurting Concubine Luo, Yu'er just wanted to blame General Muren and help you get rid of the prince, otherwise Yu'er would only quench poison on the tip of the arrow, and not quench the poison on the arrow at all..."

Beiliuyun still just looked at it lightly, and didn't seem to have the slightest intention of opening.

"With the help of Concubine Luo Niangniang is also a last resort, right now Concubine Luo Niangniang is His Majesty's heart, if this arrow is aimed at Concubine Luo, everything is reasonable, Your Majesty will definitely think that the queen is jealous of Concubine Luo's exclusive favor, so she will let General Mu Ren assassinate, according to Concubine Luo's favor, Your Majesty will not spare the Mu family, Your Royal Highness Nine.. The fish are really just for you..."

Even though Yu'er said that her mouth was dry, Beiliuyun never spoke, but when she mentioned the assassination scene, her eyes were a little shallower, reflecting the light and dark candle flames, flickering with a strange light.

Yu'er clutched her fingers tightly, opened a pair of slightly round eyes, looked very innocent, and began to cry when she spoke: "Yu'er just wants to help Luo Fei Niangniang, even if Luo Fei Niangniang is really hit by an arrow, Yu'er has an antidote in her hand, so Luo Fei Niangniang will definitely be fine, Yu'er really didn't want to hurt Luo Fei..."

Yu'er's words made him upset, and he was a concubine Luo Niangniang, telling him all the time that Luo Luo was the woman of the Northern Yan Emperor.

However, I have to admit that Yu'er is extremely smart, and in a short period of time, he found a reasonable reason, but unfortunately, he didn't accept any reason for hurting Luo Luo.

"It seems that the West Factory is still very comfortable, so powerful, at least not worrying about eating and drinking." Beiliuyun reclined on the Eight Immortals Chair, gently wiped the wrench on his finger, exhaled, and wiped the wrench with a soft silk cloth without a trace.

The commander of the West Factory was a very discerning man, and after looking at Beiliuyun's expression, he glanced at the several eunuchs who bowed to the side.

Two eunuchs in black cloaks quickly stepped forward to pull the fish up from the ground, and before the fish could react, the man was already chained to the torture rack.

A eunuch removed a saltwater-fed whip from a variety of torture instruments in the distance.

The fish was tense, straight like a stiff puppet, and a pair of slightly round eyebrows stared at the eunuch Xi who was approaching him step by step.

'Smack! โ€™

A whip fell fiercely, and the girl's placket was instantly pumped away, and the whip seemed to tear open the air, adding a bit of coldness.

The tears that Yu'er had been holding in his eyes flowed down in an instant, and he hurriedly turned his head to Beiliuyun: "Your Highness the Nine.. His Highness the Nine... Please spare me.. I know it's wrong... I really know it's wrong..."

Beiliuyun seemed to move, and finally stopped what he was doing, and his eyes fell on the fish, but there was no focus.

Looking up, it was cold and damp, the candles were dim, and the torture instruments of various colors were dazzling, occupying almost every corner of the place, and the cool walls were piercing with cold, and there were still traces of blood on the ground that had been washed countless times.

Through the dancing candle flame, it seems to see Luo Luo that day, in front of such a group of jackals, how she walked out step by step, her hands were stained with blood, her feet were on thorns, and she walked out of such a bloody road step by step.

The dungeon was silent, and there was no movement except for the whistling whips and the cries of the fish.

Those who have been sleepless all night after night just open a pair of indifferent eyes, watching or listening to this scene, numb and unable to stir up the slightest wave.

Here, the punishment of flogging seems to be too simple, even if it is not a black West Factory, the punishment of flogging is just the most common means.

They just watched, watched this scene, only hoping for what kind of cruel punishment would torment this flower-like girl, only hoping for a perverted pleasure to soothe their full fear, and even more hoping for a twisted roar to bring a bit of desperate madness.

Even though the pain was commonplace, it was a pain that the fish had never endured in her life, and the whips with barbed thorns not only tore her clothes, but also tore her white skin.

The hair bun was scattered, and the whole person of the fish at this moment seemed to have been fished out of the water, and sweat was dripping horizontally on a slightly round face.

The snow-white skin in the tattered clothes loomed, mixed with the red of blood, with a delicate charm, which made these eunuchs can't help but get excited.

"Your Highness the Nine. I don't dare anymore . . . I don't dare to murder Concubine Luo again.." The fish's tears were dripping down the wound, making her relive the pain.

After about half an hour, Beiliuyun seemed to be a little tired, slowly raised his finger, got up and walked to the fish.

Yu'er looked at the face that was enlarged in front of him little by little, and his heart was mixed.

The man's good-looking face became more and more exquisite, and as time passed, he lost a little bit of his original tranquility, and when he didn't speak, he exuded a powerful aura.

The neckline turned out is inlaid with several jujube-sized gems, but it can't take away the brilliance of those eyes, a milky white dress, from the neckline to the feet, smooth and fitted without a trace of wrinkles, and the outlined gold wire pinching invisibly exudes a burst of golden light.

Even at this moment, even though he treats her like this, I have to admit that she is still deeply infatuated with him!

Slender fingers gently pinched the fish's chin.

The fish can clearly feel the breath on his body, it is a clear fragrance, and slowly meets the eyes that are close to him, a faint glass color, a little weird.

"Does it hurt?"

Beiliuyun said softly.

The fish pursed her lips and nodded fiercely, and the tears in her eyes couldn't stop flowing down.

Beiliuyun frowned in some disgust, and withdrew his hand: "It doesn't seem to hurt that much." โ€

The leader of the West Factory moved quickly, and a glance passed.

Another eunuch slowly pulled out a red-hot soldering iron from the boiling fire.

"Treating a young woman, my father-in-law is so ruthless, no wonder the West Factory has been established for a short period of time, and people all over the world have avoided it like jackals and beasts."

Beiliuyun opened faintly.

The leader of the West Factory was thinking about it, raising his eyes to look at Bei Liuyun's expression, and he couldn't figure out what he meant for a while.

After hesitating for a moment, the prince of the West Factory quickly made a choice, and the eunuch with the soldering iron in his hand approached the fish step by step.

The scorching soldering iron exuded a hot steam, and before it touched the fish's body, the fish clearly felt the hot air coming to his face, and the whole person trembled: "Your Highness the Nine... His Highness the Nine... I know wrong... I really don't dare anymore..."

Because of the great fear, the beautiful voice also became sharper, and a delicate face gradually distorted, no longer having the slightest sense of beautiful beauty before.

The commander of the West Factory bowed down at this time and said: "No matter how young and beautiful a woman is, after all, she is just a piece of flesh and skin, Your Highness, look, who would think she is beautiful now?" Even if she is an old woman in her seventies or eighties, she will not let it go. โ€

"My father-in-law is so insightful." The corners of Beiliuyun's mouth hooked, and he said quietly.