In the middle of the night, the gloomy and horrible prison was howling.
The thin and weak woman, who was being held in the air, endured the smell of blood that filled her mouth. She bit her bloody lips and was hit by the whip.
"Oh..." The pain of flesh being torn made the little face, which had long been disfigured, once again reveal a ferocious expression.
"F*ck, this little girl is really resistant to being beaten." The scar-faced prison guard with a whip in his hand spat fiercely and gnashed his teeth, saying, "My arm fan is almost swollen. Let's change."
Standing to one side, the short prison guard took over the heavy whip. Seeing the blood-stained flesh on it, he couldn't help shivering. "Brother Chun'er, we pinched our fingers and ironed it. We also whipped the whip for more than an hour, but this little girl just bit her mouth tightly and didn't let go! Can we continue to do this? After all, she is General Song's daughter."
"You've been a coward for so many years." The scar-faced man picked up the wine jar on the table and took a swig. Then he said casually, "This little girl is an assassin who assassinated the Eldest Prince on the street. General Song is too busy to take care of himself now. How can he care about her? I'll tell you this. Even if we torture her to death, no one will care about her."
"Big Brother, you've seen it through." The short prison guard chuckled. He looked at the white and tender skin exposed under the woman's torn clothes and licked the corner of his mouth. "Big Brother, this woman will die anyway. Why don't you let me have a good time..."
"Damn you, you really have a strong taste. Even a woman who is so open-minded can have a taste of it." The scar-faced man scolded with a smile and took a big sip of wine. "You have to go. I can also watch the scene."
The short prison guard threw away the whip, grabbed the woman's ragged collar, and tore it down... The rags that had long been on the verge of collapse were stripped off, and the woman's badly mutilated body was instantly exposed in the air.
"No, no! Get lost, get lost!" The half unconscious woman suddenly struggled intensely.
"Damn it, we didn't make a sound after being interrogated for a long time. We thought that you were mute. How dare you speak like that?" The short prison guard pinched the tall place hard. "Hey hey hey hey, you're still a Miss of the General's Mansion. You're so energetic! Don't worry, I'll hurt you right now..."
After that, he pounced on the woman and bit her.
For a moment, the dark and stinky interrogation room was filled with the painful cries of a woman and the unrestrained laughter of a man.
"Clang!"
The tightly shut iron door was pushed open forcefully. A middle-aged man, who was also wearing the uniform of a prison guard, came in and scolded, "No one dares to touch me. Li Er'er, your head is full of shit!"
As soon as the short prison guard saw this man, he immediately became honest. He hurriedly picked up his pants and came down from the woman's body. "Hey hey, prison chief, I'm just looking for some fun. How can I disturb you?"
The scar-faced man, who was drinking, hurriedly nodded and bowed to one side to help. "Leader, this woman is very stubborn. The second brother also wants to find another way to pry open her mouth."
"F*ck you!" The cell leader jumped up and slapped Second Young Master Li in the face. He gritted his teeth and scolded, "Hurry up and put on that woman's clothes. Someone is coming to visit her."
"To visit the prison?" The scar-faced man's face suddenly changed, and his lips began to tremble. "Leader, are you saying that someone has come to see this woman? She, she has been sentenced, hasn't she? Who can come to this bad luck at this time?"
The prison chief gave him another slap. "This old man knows so much! Hurry up and pack up, he'll be here soon."
The two of them did not dare to be careless. They hurriedly tidied up the room and worked together to put on the rags on the dying woman on the ground... Although they were still in rags, it was better than not wearing anything.
As soon as he finished packing, he heard footsteps coming from a distance, and several figures in bright clothes appeared at the end of the corridor. The leader was a young man in his twenties. He had a fair face and a slender figure. His white robe made him look gentle and otherworldly, like a fairy coming out of a painting.
"It's, it's the second prince!" The prison chief exclaimed and hurriedly led the other two to kneel down to welcome him. "The second prince has a noble status, how can he come to such a filthy place? If you have anything to ask, just go and ask us."
The second prince, Song Chuyan, was gentle and aloof from worldly affairs. He was in stark contrast to the first prince, Song Chuye, who was known for his ruthlessness. He had always been an existence like the moonlight in the entire Cang Yue Kingdom.
"It doesn't matter. The prisoners of your interrogation are also making contributions to my Cang Yue Kingdom. There is no such thing as corruption." The second prince, Song Chuyan, smiled slightly, and his quiet eyes were full of gentleness. "I don't want to talk too much. I think all of you know that the consort inside is my sister. She came here today to say goodbye to you... I believe that you can understand this sisterly affection and will not talk nonsense."
The warden didn't even dare to raise his head. "Your Highness, I really admire your kindness! Don't worry, Second Prince. We didn't see anything today."
Song Chuyan nodded with satisfaction. He gently waved the folding fan in his hand as much as possible to disperse the smell of blood. "You can leave with your men. I'll call you if something happens."
The warden nodded repeatedly. The moment he bowed and retreated, he saw a petite figure covered in a black cloak standing behind the second prince. She must be the princess who had just married the second prince.
Song Chuyan asked the guards to wait outside, and he helped the petite woman into the interrogation room. Although he had been prepared before, when he saw the half-dead women inside, he was still stunned.
The woman had already heard the noise outside. At this moment, when she saw the two people coming in, she opened her eyes with difficulty. "Yan, ahem, Brother Yan, you're here..."
His voice was hoarse and unpleasant to the ear, but there seemed to be stars in his blood-red eyes.
Song Chuyan looked at the scarred face with disgust in his eyes. He stood at the door and did not take another step forward.
"Brother, Brother Yan, I didn't say anything..." The woman tried her best to show a faint smile, but she didn't know how terrible that smile was with that bloody face. "They can't ask anything. I, I will definitely protect Brother Yan..."
Song Chuyan frowned and remained silent. However, the petite figure standing beside him slowly took a few steps forward and took off the hood on her head. "Fourth Sister really loves my husband deeply. As an elder sister, how can I thank you?"
Under the dim yellow candlelight, the woman had bright eyes, white teeth, ice-like skin, and jade-like bones. She was really a beautiful woman of a generation! In stark contrast with the woman who was covered in scars and was gasping for breath.
"You... why are you here?" The woman gasped and looked at the beautiful little face opposite her, her eyes full of complicated emotions.
Mo Qiushuang, the new Second Consort of the General's Manor, grinned and said softly, "Although we are not born by a mother, I am your legitimate third sister. Now, I have taken a great risk to visit you, the assassin who assassinated the prince. You should be moved."
The woman glared at her. "Don't, don't pretend in front of Brother Yan. You're just here to see me make a fool of myself! When I go out this time, I'll definitely let Brother Yan see your true colors!"
"Get out? At this time, you still want to get out?" Mo Qiushuang covered his mouth and sneered. "You are the assassin who assassinated the Eldest Prince in public. There is no need to doubt all the evidence. Even father has cut off his relationship with you. How dare you think you can get out?"
"Don't, don't talk nonsense." The woman struggled to free herself from the chains that bound her four limbs. "Brother Yan said that if this matter fails, he will definitely think of a way to save me..."
"It's touching enough to be infatuated with someone like you." Mo Qiushuang's eyes were as disgusting as looking at a stinky worm. "Mo Dongxue, if it weren't for your low status, how could you attract His Highness's attention? I wanted to get rid of the Eldest Prince with your help, but you were so useless! If you know what's good for you after getting out of the east window, you'd better kill yourself and don't make trouble for His Highness!"
"You, you are talking nonsense! You are talking nonsense!" The woman, Mo Dongxue, was bleeding from the corner of her mouth. Her eyes were fixed on the person who had been standing at the door. "Brother Yan, tell me that this crazy woman is talking nonsense! What she said is false, isn't it..."
Mo Qiushuang looked back with a sneer. "Your Highness, it seems that only you can stop this bitch's thoughts."
Seeing that both of them were looking at him, Song Chuyan frowned even more deeply. He lowered his eyes for a long time and then looked up again, looking as gentle as usual. "Dong Xue, I also know that you are infatuated with me, but this incident is very important! My royal brother has already suspected me. If you really like me, you can end it on your own."
"You..." Mo Dongxue's eyes widened in disbelief, and then she spat out another mouthful of blood. "It's true... You're actually lying to me..."
Song Chuyan pursed his thin lips, his eyes flashing.
The truth was beyond words. Mo Dongxue's eyes were full of despair. It turned out that she was just a pawn in other people's hands from beginning to end!
"Don't talk nonsense. If you don't want to suffer, then kill yourself." A vicious look flashed across Mo Qiushuang's eyes. His charming little face gradually became ferocious. "If you don't know how to behave yourself, I can give you a ride. However, it's inevitable that you'll have to suffer! Choose for yourself."
Mo Dongxue gritted his teeth and endured the dull pain in his chest. "Kill me? Aren't you afraid that this matter will be exposed? The First Prince is naturally suspicious, so he will investigate to the end!"
"Don't worry. No matter how you die, you will die in the name of 'self-destruction for fear of sin'. As for the Eldest Prince, no matter how he doubts, he will die without evidence!"
"No, no! I won't let you succeed! Even if I die, I will drag you down with me!" Mo Dongxue suddenly struggled violently and shouted at the top of her voice, "Someone! Someone! I want to confess! It was the second prince who sent me to assassinate the First Prince..."
"She's crazy. Hurry up and do not let her make a sound!" Mo Qiushuang cried out in panic.
Gritting his teeth, Song Chuyan waved his hand and summoned the two guards outside. Seeing them take out their daggers, he couldn't help but whisper, "You, try not to let her suffer."
The two nodded and accepted the order. They jumped in front of Mo Dongxue, who was shouting. One covered her mouth, the other raised a dagger and stabbed her heart, one after another...
Blood splattered everywhere.
Mo Dongxue groaned in pain. At the last moment of her life, she stared at the slender figure at the door. "I can't accept it. I really can't accept it..."
Song Chuyan did not dare to look anymore and walked out of the interrogation room. After a while, Mo Qiushuang also came out with excitement in his eyes. "Your Highness, she's dead."
Song Chuyan gave a soft "hmm" but his heart was filled with unclear emotions: Mo Dongxue was dead, and the girl who could see stars in his eyes was dead...
Yes, he was right. Only in this way could it be safest!
Within a brightly lit manor.
Dressed in a red robe, the evil man lay lazily on the soft couch, his slightly drooping phoenix-like eyes flashing. "Is Song Chuyan moving?"
The man in black who was kneeling below said respectfully, "Master, I saw the second prince entering the prison with his men."
"It seems that my second brother can't hold his temper anymore." The man touched his slightly painful chest with his slender fingers, and a delicate and handsome face with a ruthless look appeared in front of his eyes. "There are not many people who can hurt me, but it's a pity that the fourth young lady... Tell the people below to take action, and I won't be at a disadvantage!"
