Ugly Princess: The Second Marry of the Bloodthirsty Eighth Prince

Chapter 115

Xue Yi's eyes were shocked, and she shook her head instinctively: "No, no, absolutely not, this matter has nothing to do with King Jing's Mansion!"

"is it?"

The queen sneered, and pierced Xueyi's skin with the sharp Dan Kou: "You are so nervous, it can only prove that you are guilty. King Jing is dead, so his master Nangong wants you to come close to the prince, trying to kill my son, but He flattered the emperor, planned to destroy my royal family, and attempted to usurp the throne, what I said was wrong, huh?"

Conspiring to usurp the throne?

This, how did it become like this?
Why was the finger pointed at Master Jing Wang?
Xue Yi shook her head resolutely: "No, the fact is that someone framed me, and I am from Prince Jing's mansion, how could someone from Prince Jing's mansion frame me, please don't slander King Jing's master at will!"

The queen sneered even more: "Although you are from King Jing's mansion, everyone knows that you are the princess who came from the Beicang Kingdom. You were wronged to marry a dead man. Who knows if you have selfish intentions in your heart?" What? So you join forces with King Jing’s master, in order that he will become the emperor in the future, and you will be no longer a widow with Gao Zhi, is this palace wrong?!”

"No, if there is no evidence, please don't frame others easily!"

The empress smiled coldly, turned around and said: "Lord Chang, let other irrelevant people go out first, I will personally interrogate this murderer who intends to murder my emperor!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at the Queen Mother and said: "Queen Mother, you also go to rest outside, it is enough to leave this place to the son-in-law, the son-in-law must catch the mastermind behind this scene, whoever wants to harm the emperor of the palace, the palace will decide No mercy!"

The Empress Dowager looked at Xue Yi angrily, and nodded slowly: "Well, we must investigate this matter, murdering the crown prince is not a small crime, and it must not be easily forgiven!"

The Empress Dowager led Shen Xiangxiang and a group of servants out of the cell first, and the master led some jailers to leave the dungeon one after another, and the dungeon was half empty for a while.

The queen, Mr. Chang, the servant of the Ministry of punishment, and several jailers who used torture remained behind.

"My lord Chang, give me a good 'serve and serve' her, I won't believe that she won't recruit!" The queen glanced at Chang lord coldly, that Chang lord is the protégé of the queen's own father, Ninghe King Shen Luming, naturally He does what the queen says.

That Lord Chang stepped forward and looked at Xue Yi, and asked: "There are all the witnesses, all the people present today saw you kill the young master of the Chuxiu Palace with their own eyes, I will ask you again, Who instigated you to try to murder His Highness the Crown Prince, do you want to do it or not!"

Xue Yi has already seen some clues at this moment.

Mr. Chang clearly obeyed the Queen's order, and the Queen wanted to point the finger at King Jing's mansion and King Jing's master.

So today, if she said that she poisoned and killed someone herself, she would die immediately. If she insisted that she was framed and wronged, she would point the finger at King Jing's mansion. The whole family will also be implicated, but she will definitely not recruit.

Then,

There is only resistance to death, only silence,
Even if tortured to death.

She would never let this danger fall on him, the little prince, Zhuzhu, even Shen Bijun or even the old concubine, any of them.

Thinking of this, a beautiful smile floated on the corners of Xueyi's lips, and she swept the people in the cell one by one, "Empress, my lords, even if you beat me to death today, I will never say a word again!"

The queen sneered: "Under the torture, I am still afraid that you will not recruit? Mr. Chang, don't need to say more, let's use torture."

"Yes."

Master Chang made a bow, and winked at several jailers, "Use torture to force the prisoner to confess!"

'Snapped--'

A shrill and crisp sound cut a hole in the damp and dark dungeon, and slammed the salt water at Xue Yi's upright body with a merciless force. When the whip went down, the white figure hanging between the wooden posts swayed , still standing upright and raising his head, with a beautiful and proud smile on the corner of his lips, with a trace of blood on his lips: "So it turns out that your Dongling Kingdom is nothing more than that. You are a worthless and violent person, if the country does not have the king's law, it will surely perish."

While Xue Yi was speaking, he had already endured several whips.

The queen carefully caressed the bright red fake bandit on her hand, the cold light in her lowered phoenix eyes, said coldly, "Heavy, hit!" With a sneer, she stared at Xue Yi's embarrassed face , Absolutely gorgeous and compelling, like a poisoned poppy.

Once again, there was a fresh smell of blood in the stale air.

The crisp and sharp whip, dipped in salt water, lashed at the unyielding body one after another, and the yellowed white prison uniform was mottled with shocking blood stains, dripping the crimson red under his feet.

Wiping off his cold sweat, Mr. Chang kept urging Xue Yi to confess: "Princess Jing, hurry up and do the trick. As long as you do it, you don't have to suffer from this torture, and you can spare you from death. You And why insist on it like this, no one can survive under torture, let alone you are just a woman."

Xue Yi only had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, the corner of his mouth was stained red with blood, and that smile felt even more poignant and moving.

Since she will not admit that she is a murderer, she will not confess false charges.

Even if she, Nalan Xueyi, dies, she will die with dignity!

"You, you are so stubborn!" Mr. Chang jumped up, pointed at Xueyi and cursed, "Hit, give me a hard hit!"

Severe pain fell with the whip one after another, and the pain mixed with salt water eroded into the bones clamored to tear her into pieces one by one, and the sweet blood in the throat kept gushing out of the corners of the mouth, cold sweat His messy hair on the temples was already wet with sweat, and his clenched lips made deep gashes one after another.
She tried her best to stand up from the severe pain again and again, raised her head, and the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened. She sneered and looked at the people in front of her with a smile. Wanting to devour her with teeth and claws
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After adding more, I'm so tired. Dear friends, you don't work hard. No tickets, no flowers, no messages, ~ eh.

(End of this chapter)