Rebirth and Revenge: The Black-bellied Prostitute

He Zichuan endured all night. Of course, he wanted to die, and no one gave him the chance to die.

But at any rate, he survived the night, and He Zichuan could only hope that Li Xu's poison had already been deeply poisoned, so he could die immediately.

At that time, when Li Xuzhi died, maybe the crown prince would change his mind and let him go.

It's a pity that He Zichuan waited and waited, suffered and suffered, and did not wait for the prince's relief, but Bu Zhanfeng's torture.

When Bu Zhanfeng saw He Zichuan who was tortured to the point of being out of shape, he immediately felt his blood boil.

But anyone who betrayed him would have no good results, including He Zichuan of course.

Thinking back to the time when He Zichuan fled from the Bu Mansion and stayed in the Prince's Mansion smoothly, Bu Zhanfeng guessed that the Prince should already know his secret.

Thinking of this, Bu Zhanfeng wished he could tear He Zichuan apart.

"Why are you, why are you here?"

When He Zichuan saw Bu Zhanfeng appearing, his eyes were full of vigilance. In the past, the relationship between him and Bu Zhanfeng was that of a superior and a subordinate.

After arriving at the prince's mansion, He Zichuan and Bu Zhanfeng became enemies, and even became mortal enemies directly when the two were fighting for the prince's trust.

Therefore, He Zichuan knew that the appearance of Bu Zhanfeng would definitely not be a good thing for him.

"Why am I here?"

Bu Zhanfeng looked at He Zichuan mockingly, his eyes full of contempt.

"I am the prince's right-hand man, why can't I come here?"

Bu Zhanfeng said bluntly, pointing out for the first time the difference between him and He Zichuan.

He Zichuan is just a commoner, but he has fame and fame. He is an official, and He Zichuan is a citizen. Since ancient times, people have never fought against officials.

That being the case, He Zichuan, who is a commoner, really overestimated what to fight him with. He really thought that he could do whatever he wanted with a little skill.

He Zichuan could see the sarcasm in Bu Zhanfeng's eyes clearly, and a fire was burning in his heart.

"It's you, is it you, is it what you said to the prince to slander me?!"

He Zichuan wanted to struggle, he wanted to rush to Bu Zhanfeng, and question Bu Zhanfeng, how did he slander him to make him fall into such a state.

"It's your own fault, no one else!"

Bu Zhanfeng said coldly.

He wanted to do something to He Zichuan, but he had too many things to do recently, and he was simply too busy to take care of He Zichuan.

He didn't expect that before he could make a move, He Zichuan would show his feet and catch the prince's eyes.

That's right, even if He Zichuan betrayed him, he would naturally betray the prince, and it was reasonable for him to be caught by the prince.

"Bu Zhanfeng, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

At this time, He Zichuan had all his teeth pulled out.

Therefore, the first word of He Zichuan's first sentence was slightly changed.

For some reason, Bu Zhanfeng understood what He Zichuan said.

"If you have the ability, just come, but it seems that I am here to take your life today."

Bu Zhanfeng walked leisurely in front of He Zichuan, and took out a red-hot iron from the fire.

Bu Zhanfeng looked at the red-hot iron, and then looked at He Zichuan coolly.

"Be honest, who do you belong to? You'd better think clearly before answering."