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Chapter 159 The Prince's Heart Stealing Thief (75)

The dynasty is safe and peaceful, and there is no dispute with the world,
As the emperor, Yi Boyuan worked hard to govern, but he didn't have the ambition to expand the Zhuang country.

But there are restless countries.

Fengguo wants to stabilize the friendly relationship with the dynasty.

Yi Boyuan didn't even look at the graceful princess sent, and immediately sent troops to attack Fengguo.

This is the first time everyone has seen the most docile emperor, who can lift such sharp minions.

All of a sudden the country perished.

The princess has also become a princess of subjugation.

It is taboo to give a woman to a dynastic emperor.

No country has any plans for marriage.

Of course, none of the ministers dared to persuade Yi Boyuan to accept the concubine.

The first is that they dare not, and the second is that they still dare not.

The appearance of Yi Boyuan's crazily stabbing people was vivid in his memory, and no ministers dared to speak out and die.

What's more, the dead queen was still the prime minister's daughter.

Yi Boyuan became a veritable loner.

The unprecedented monk emperor.

In the dark and damp prison, shocking blood stains meandered all the way.

in prison.

The man's face was bloody and bloody, and there was no trace of elegance and nobility to be seen.

He was crawling on the ground, wriggling like a bug, and the countless tortures almost made him invisible.

He struggled and squirmed to the edge of the prison with great difficulty, and there was a broken bowl in front of him.

There was a steamed bun in the bowl, which was blood red soaked in his blood, and his hands and feet were broken in fear. He could only lean his neck up and chew on the steamed bun in embarrassment.

Even now, he doesn't want to die.

"Meet Your Majesty!"

The jailer's voice came from next to his ear, and he shrank in the corner in fear, while the rat licked his open wound.

it hurts!

He looked at the mouse with sadness in his eyes, even this disgusting creature could hurt himself now.

"Busling." A chilly voice came from above.

Busiling looked at the trousers in front of him. They were slender and well-proportioned, and they were made of high-quality material. He used to have such a pair of legs!

Raising his eyes a little bit, looking up a little bit, Busiling saw Yi Boyuan wearing a dragon crown with a rainbow-like aura.

Busiling grinned, blood and tears slid down his cheeks, and there was another stabbing pain.

Yi Boyuan's dark pupils looked at Busiling without emotion, and his voice was calm, "Busling, how does it feel to be alive?"

The corners of Busling's mouth disappeared, and something slowly appeared in his eyes, and he said hoarsely with resentment, "Why...you want to save me..."

Just let him die, why did you bring him back to life? Busling's eyes were full of pain.

Yi Boyuan squatted down and looked at him at the same level, but it made Busiling feel that there was nothing in his eyes, although there was nothing.

"Because I survived."

Light and fluffy, but mixed with a cold hostility.

Busiling looked at Yi Boyuan dully, and heard him whisper like an abyss, "How can you let me suffer alone."

Life is better than death.

All that is guilty of seeking warmth must be experienced.

"Do you still remember everything you did? You killed the Busling people, right?" Yi Boyuan said, referring to the warm-seeking and flower-picking thief family, "So, how could you die so easily. "

Framed him, let him misunderstand and seek warmth, and caused all the mistakes, how could he only bear the price alone.

Under Busling's despairing eyes, Yi Boyuan turned and left.

There are still countless tortures waiting for him, Busiling screamed hoarsely, but he didn't have the courage to commit suicide.

Only he and the mouse on the ground were left in the dungeon, and Busling struggled silently, as miserable as a mouse.

"Lord Bu." A crisp voice came softly, and Busiling looked at the millet grains in the basket, with hope in his eyes.

He raised his head and called for the millet grains, with a joyful smile on his face.

Seeing Busiling's miserable appearance, Mi Li shed tears of sadness. She hugged Busling's body carefully and murmured, "How could they have the heart to torture you like this!"

"...You came to save me, right?"

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