My lord, your letter of divorce has been dropped

Chapter 119

Ji Ling was very angry, Yue Mengman was stealing the fun, Hua Rumo's performance was too calm and indifferent, she just knelt on the ground and didn't say a word from beginning to end.

"Hua Rumo, I'll give you one last chance, who is the adulterer?" Ji Ling's face was distorted with anger.

"Queen mother, please calm down, my younger sister must have been forced by someone, please ask mother..." Yue Mengman knelt beside Hua Rumo, Ji Ling interrupted her words.

"Man'er, you are still pregnant, so don't interfere with this matter!"

Yue Mengman's face paled in an instant, feeling humiliated and being helped up by the palace servants, she sat on the wooden chair embarrassingly, staring at Hua Rumo with a pair of agile eyes.

It's not that I don't want to say it, but I don't know what to say.

Said that he didn't know who the 'adulter' was, that he was really forced by someone, that that person was wearing a mask that night, and he couldn't see his face at all?Who would believe and listen to such a feeble explanation?

Hua Rumo felt that she was going to die this time.

Ji Ling also hated Hua Rumo's face, which was neither flattered nor humiliated, and wished to tear off the skin to see what was inside. He waved his hands angrily, with a serious and terrifying face, "It's quite proud! I want to see it." How hard are your bones!"

Hua Rumo's pale and lifeless eyes did not move until the instruments of torture were brought in front of her eyes, with a soft light of panic flickering in her eyes, but she gritted her teeth and held back her words of begging for mercy.

At this time, Ji Ling had calmed down, her scheming and beautiful eyes overflowed with a cold light, Hua Rumo is a smart person, and she can understand her words as soon as she speaks, she has long suspected that Ying Yihan is pretending to be disabled, no matter who the child in her belly is, as long as If you insist that it belongs to him, then he can be punished for the crime of deceiving the emperor, and he will die forever.

"Flowers are like ink, confess your adulterer, I promise you will not pursue this matter." Ji Ling's face has returned to amiable and gentle, and he continues to induce. "You still remember what I told you before, that there can only be one ruler of a country, not even a brother."

When Ji Ling said this, his face was gloomy, and Yue Mengman couldn't help shivering.

Hua Rumo raised her eyes, her face was confused, she heard what Ji Ling was saying, but she didn't understand why the two brothers were forced to such an extent, the throne is of course important, and I have learned in the last life that the ancient emperors were all stepping on the blood of their brothers Sit on the throne.

But in her opinion, at least Ying Yihan hadn't done anything to kill his brother. Even if he and the prince were really at odds, there were conflicts and murderous intentions, but putting ideas into action really required a heartless heart.

"Don't tell me yet? Force me to torture you!" Ji Ling cursed inwardly for not knowing what to do, and the indifferent and cold eyes staring at the woman became more and more obtrusive, and her eyes fell on Yue Mengman, who was showing a little panic, her black eyebrows were tightly frowned . "Man'er go down first, too bloody is not good for the fetus."

Yue Mengman shook her head disapprovingly, her tone was a bit colder than before. "King Han is the seventh younger brother of the concubine, and the concubine can't bear to see him being deceived and insulted, and wants to know who the adulterer is earlier."

In the end, he just wanted to watch Hua Rumo be tortured, Ji Ling didn't bother to pay attention, and waved his hand, "Put it on."

Hua Rumo's hands are beautiful, with slender and slender fingers, unlike other wives who like to wear jewelry. They were forced out by the palace guards, and the curled fingertips trembled slightly. The nails were cut flat and put into wooden clips. With a trembling, the watery eyes revealed the color of water.

This look of being at a loss, helpless and weak, fell into Ji Ling's eyes, and the phoenix eyes narrowed slightly showing cruelty. Women in the southern country are smaller and thinner than those in the northern country. At this time, the flowers are like ink, and the heavy coat has been taken off. The thin white shirt outlines a wonderful figure, her black hair is in a simple bun, and a few strands of seaweed-like blue silk are casually draped over her chest. Her eyes are full of water, clear and crystal clear, and there are palpitations in her eyes, but they are strong. Resisting not wanting to show it in front of people.

She is indeed a beauty, this delicate appearance makes people want to ravage her severely.

After getting Ji Ling's consent, two tall and strong nurses pulled the rough rope vigorously, and the wooden splint was firmly clamped on their fingers, and the heart-rending pain hit the brain wave after wave.

Hua Rumo's pupils suddenly dilated, biting her thin lips tightly, blood spilled from the corners of her mouth, cold sweat dripped from her forehead due to the pain, her tightly closed white teeth suppressed moans, the only sound left in the whole hall was the sound of the mother's straining, and the wooden splints The creaking sound of colliding with each other was so ear-piercing.

Yue Mengman felt that she couldn't sit still anymore, Qingling's eyes overflowed with tears, and within a moment, those slender and beautiful fingers were bloody and bloody, and she leaned over and retched violently.

Ji Ling looked sideways and smiled coldly.

Back then, when she was still young, the first time she saw the concubine being tortured, she also looked terrified. After going through vicissitudes, she got used to it.

The clothes behind him were already soaked in cold sweat, sticking sticky to his body was very uncomfortable, three thousand strands of black hair were drenched in wet strands, sliding down the smooth glazed face, the thick eyelashes drooping down blocked the original quiet eyes, the face was There was a thin layer of sweat floating on the surface, the pale eyes were stained with blood mist, and the thin lips were overflowing with blood, but no matter how much he was tortured, his cold face changed slightly, and he did not show any embarrassment.

The nuns on both sides were tired, and loosened the rope a little. Ji Ling had already stepped down from the couch, with the golden jewelry on her index finger resting her chin lightly. The woman's delicate and pale face came into view. look. "Not yet?"

Hua Rumo wriggled her lower lip without making any sound, her eyes were indifferent and frozen, with this face that was not surprised no matter what happened, Ji Ling felt angry in his chest, and the sharp jewelry blade left a line on his face that was not deep or not. Light scratches, and the smile on his face is a little colder than ever. "continue!"

If this goes on like this, your fingers will definitely break.

It seems that the pain has reached the extreme, and there will be no more pain.

Hua Rumo just watched numbly as his fingers twisted into strange shapes in the splint, every hair on his body stood up, and he had no other thoughts except the pain.

During the third execution, the salutes of the palace people came from outside the palace, it was Ying Yichen who came to pay his respects.

He was startled by what he saw when he entered the door. His action was prior to his consciousness, and he actually used force in front of the queen. He quickly threw the folding fan in his hand. His body fell slowly and fell into a warm embrace.

"Rumo!" Ying Yichen was so surprised that he forgot his honorific title, raised his peach eyes with a warm smile, narrowed his eyebrows, and looked at the shadow guard who appeared out of nowhere, guarding Ji Ling, who was behind him, took another look at Yue Mengman who was pale but pretended to be indifferent.

(End of this chapter)