Chapter 100

As Mo Zhiyuan's tone became more serious, Hua Luoyun's heart skipped a beat.

"What kind of woman? How can there be such a woman?" Hua Luoyun's face was covered with cold sweat.

"Come here, the punishment of whipping is waiting for you."

"Oh... I remembered... You said that bitch!"

"Bitch?" Mo Zhiyuan raised her eyebrows, and Xi'er, who was standing beside her, felt a strong murderous aura.

"Miss, are you okay?" Xi'er asked worriedly.

Mo Zhiyuan didn't reply, she walked up to Hua Luoyun, looked at his limp hand on the ground, and mercilessly stepped on the other healthy hand.

"Ah..." A cry of pain resounded through the prison.

Mo Zhiyuan didn't think it was enough, so she put in more effort.

Hua Luoyun's two hands have been completely abolished.

"Don't step on him!" Said Liu Meier, who was leaning against the wall, she was well-dressed on weekdays, but today she was unkempt and blood-stained.

"If you don't step on him, should you step on you?" Mo Zhiyuan raised the corner of her mouth, "It's really 'love'!"

"No..." Liu Meier quickly put her hands behind her back.

"Don't be too anxious, there will be a good show waiting for you later." After Mo Zhiyuan finished speaking, she turned her gaze back to Hua Luoyun who was about to die, "Tell me, how should I punish you?"

Hua Luoyun's eyes were full of pain, fear, and more deeply, helplessness. He shook his head in pain.

"You said you are so fickle, so why don't you just let you be a eunuch, so that you won't harm others anymore." Mo Zhiyuan laughed, "This is really a good idea, let's do it like this."

After speaking, she ordered two soldiers to come and take Hua Luoyun out.

No matter how hard Hua Luoyun struggled, no matter how afraid he was, he could not escape the fact that he was eunuched.

Not everyone can be a eunuch, being castrated is also a technical job, in that process, tsk tsk...

Whether Hua Luoyun is dead or alive depends on how big his life is.

After tidying up Hua Luoyun, Liu Meier followed.

Mo Zhiyuan squatted in front of Liu Meier and raised her chin.

"Liu Meier, tell me, if you knew that the woman standing in front of you was the stupid woman you killed, would you be afraid?"

"You...you know about Mo Zhiyuan, you are her...?" Unlike Hua Luoyun, Liu Meier was much more courageous, she was just a little surprised, "Heh, why should I be afraid?"

"Yeah, God reborn me, and we both have the same name, the difference is that I'm smarter than her." Mo Zhiyuan squeezed Liu Meier's chin resentfully.

"No, it hurts."

"You know it hurts too? Hehe, I really want to laugh."

"If you want to kill or cut, it's up to you. I just want to say that you won't be complacent for too long. That little fool will immediately treat you as a broken shoe when he becomes the emperor."

"Death is imminent, why is your mouth still so smelly?" Mo Zhiyuan frowned in disgust, and slapped her.

"Xi'er, do you know what a soldier lacks most when fighting a war?" Mo Zhizhi suddenly asked Xi'er.

"What?" Xi'er was watching the play, confused.

"Military prostitute." Mo Zhiyuan said flatly.

"Bitch, you want to send me to be a military prostitute?" Liu Meier asked through gritted teeth.

"Liu Meier, you are really smart. You are useless in life. Why don't you send it to the barracks to quench the thirst of the soldiers? It's an old job."

"Don't even think about it!" She would rather die as a military prostitute and have her lower body beaten to death by everyone.

"It's too late, I've already found someone to pick you up, ha ha."

When Mo Zhiyuan exited the cell, two men dressed in military uniforms, with wretched eyes and oily faces walked in, smiling lewdly and walking towards Liu Meier.

(End of this chapter)

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