Chapter 233

The hall was quiet, and it was midnight, and it was time to sleep soundly.

The bedroom hall was brightly lit, but there was no one there.

Long Zhiyu doesn't like to be served close by, especially at this time.

Xie Yanniang heard the familiar sound of whipping and the woman's suppressed pain again, and couldn't help frowning.

At a time like this, Long Zhiyu still cares about having fun?

What a damned man, he just killed a court lady, and he couldn't wait to trick someone over to torture him?
Xie Yanniang gritted her teeth, wishing she could rush in and poke Long Zhiyu's heart open, to see if it was dark inside.

Ruan Jingxin signaled her to be calm, and led Xie Yanniang to stand outside the window.

They could vaguely see the scene in the hall from the gap. Long Zhiyu was only wearing thin clothes, holding a short whip in his hand, with a gentle smile on his face, and whispered softly like a lover: "skin like snow , dyed bright red, really beautiful. When this king saw you for the first time, he thought you were suitable for red."

Xie Yanniang caught a glimpse of the woman on the couch begging for mercy in horror, with strings of red welts on her body.

Long Zhiyu showed no mercy to her, and the whip fell on the woman again and again. With the woman's weaker screams, Xie Yanniang wanted to rush in immediately, but was worried that rash actions would expose the traces of the two of them.

She closed her eyes, and the woman's cries for help and begging for mercy became weaker and weaker, and gradually became almost inaudible.

Xie Yanniang couldn't bear it, and buried her small face in Ruan Jingxin's arms.

Until the woman's voice could no longer be heard, Long Zhiyu threw away the whip, and with a "snap", she was startled and looked over again.

Long Zhiyu leaned over and fed the woman a black pill, but after a while, the woman woke up again, saw that she was covered in blood, trembling in horror, and begged for mercy: "Your Majesty, spare this servant, and this servant will never dare It's..."

"Don't dare? Don't you dare to do anything, don't you dare to get closer to this king?" Long Zhiyu smiled lightly, reached out and patted the woman's cheek: "Don't be afraid, this king will love you very much."

He leaned over on top of him, and the woman was stunned for a moment. She felt strangely that her body was gradually not hurting, and gradually became hot and sensitive. She looked at Long Zhiyu with blurred eyes, and unconsciously stretched out her arms: "My lord, Why doesn't the servant feel in pain anymore?"

Sure enough, the fifteenth prince liked her, so he showed mercy.Although it looked scary, it didn't hurt muscles or bones?
The woman was happy in her heart, thinking of grabbing Long Zhiyu's heart, and the wealth and honor of the sky would be waiting for her in the future, with a coquettish smile on her face, she couldn't help but cling to the noble man who was on her body.

She knew that after the palace change, the young emperor was not around, and the man in front of her was likely to be the next emperor.

A woman who becomes the emperor will be able to stand up in this life.Children and grandchildren will be able to enjoy the glory and revive the lintel.

Just thinking about it makes people unable to help themselves like moths to a flame.

"You're so good," Long Zhiyu had seen this look more than once, and he couldn't understand what the other person was thinking.

He stretched out his hand to brush this soft body full of blood, feeling the woman's deliberate initiative and enthusiastic response, he felt his body and mind burning up: "Yes, very good, that's how it is..."

Ruan Jingxin extended his big palm to cover Xie Yanniang's eyes.

It's just that if you can't see it, your ears will be more acute.

Xie Yanniang heard the panting and moaning in the room, but her heart was cold.

The pill was obviously not used to save people, but to make people feel less pain, or even not feel it.

No pain doesn't mean the wound is gone.

The woman was blinded by wealth, did she even temporarily forget the wounds on her body?

If this went on like this, even if Long Zhiyu didn't contemplate his death, he would still die with blood all over his body.

The woman's coquettish crooning gradually became louder, Ruan Jingxin let go of his hand, and signaled Xie Yanniang to stay where he was and keep his eyes closed. He nimbly leaped from the window, with his back turned to Long Zhiyu, he rushed towards Long Zhiyu, and deftly struck at Long Zhiyu with his hand knife. the side of his neck.

With a muffled groan, Long Zhiyu fainted on top of the woman.

Seeing the man who appeared suddenly, the woman grabbed the quilt beside her to cover her body, but found that her hands didn't even have the strength to lift them up, she couldn't help but widen her eyes in horror: "You, you..."

Ruan Jingxin's indifferent eyes fell on the woman, the effect of the elixir has gradually dissipated, and the pain will return soon, and the woman can't hold on anymore.

He roughly tore Long Zhiyu off her body, threw him on the ground, and quickly tied Long Zhiyu with ropes.

The woman froze on the bed, watching Long Zhiyu being tied up tightly.

It's just that she couldn't protect herself, and wanted to call for help, but she could only make a weak whisper.

Ruan Jingxin hung Long Zhiyu on the roof beam, and then brought Xie Yanniang in from outside the house.

"How does the concubine want to teach him a lesson so that he can get rid of his hatred?"

Xie Yanniang frowned and looked at Long Zhiyu, and quickly turned away her eyes and said, "It's fine for your husband to be the master, I'll listen to you."

Ruan Jingxin picked up the whip on the ground, it was stained with bright red blood.

The whip is not pure black, but has a dark red color, obviously sucking the blood of many people.

He gestured to get familiar with the whip, and with a light flick, it landed on Long Zhiyu's chest.

Long Zhiyu was awakened by the pain, opened his eyes and saw a strange man, and Xie Yanniang beside him, and couldn't help but widen his eyes: "You, you...Miss Xie..."

"I said that she is already my concubine, why doesn't the lord change his mind?" Ruan Jingxin increased her strength as she spoke, letting the whip land on Long Zhiyu's chest again.

He was not as good as Long Zhiyu in swinging the whip, he couldn't let the same whip fall on the same wound, and intertwine on the previous wound in a disorderly manner.

Long Zhiyu's face turned pale from the pain, he was never soft on others, but he himself was pampered and brought up since he was a child, not to mention being injured, he was rarely bumped.

Suddenly being whipped, he naturally trembled in pain.

"The lord can't take it anymore after these two blows?" Ruan Jingxin smiled sarcastically, then pointed to the dying woman on the couch and said, "It's better to be a little girl, after all, they have been suffering for a long time, haven't they?"

Long Zhiyu gasped, and there were a few more welts on his body. He stared at Ruan Jingxin's ordinary face, and said with a sneer: "The regent is guarding the border town, and sneaked into the capital secretly. The crime of deceiving the emperor, could it be that you want to rebel?"

Xie Yanniang looked at him coldly, is this man the villain who sued first?
Obviously it was Long Zhiyu who wanted to rebel and secretly imprisoned the young emperor, but now he poured dirty water on Ruan Jingxin?

Xie Yanniang's eyes were full of anger for daring to slander the Prince Regent.

Ruan Jingxin sideways blocked her, lest Xie Yanniang be impulsive, and also covered Long Zhiyu's eyes looking at her.

How could his woman let this man stare at her without his permission?
"The prince knows what he has done. He colluded with the Rong people, put the emperor under house arrest, killed the imperial army, sealed off the city without authorization, and leaked the formation plan. Everything is enough to ruin the prince's reputation, and he will die without a place to die." Ruan Jingxin listed it sentence by sentence. With a smile on the corner of Long Zhiyu's mouth, he said with a smile: "There is also the imprisoning of the eldest princess, who carelessly ignores human life. There are all witnesses and material evidence, and the prince still wants to deny it?"

The slain court lady was on the bed. It was not the first time that Long Zhiyu tortured and killed a woman.

If it was a servant girl in the mansion, it could still be said that it was a death contract, so it didn't matter if she was killed casually.

They are just maids of honor, but they are all the emperor's women.

The young emperor is still on the throne, these maids belong to him, how can he be killed by Long Zhiyu casually?
Long Zhiyu's hands were bound, hanging in the air, his feet couldn't step on the ground, and his body was still in pain, he said angrily: "It's just your one-sided words, will anyone believe you when you say it? The emperor is ill and is recuperating in the Mingguang Palace , how did I put the emperor under house arrest?"

He insisted that he was innocent and refused to admit it to death, which was completely within Ruan Jingxin's expectations.

Ruan Jingxin didn't speak, but added a little internal strength silently, and lashed Long Zhiyu's tender flesh with a whip.

"Ah——" Long Zhiyu's face turned pale from the pain, he didn't expect the regent to be so ruthless, did he want to kill himself here?

"If I die here, the regent will have nothing to do with it."

Ruan Jingxin smiled, and slowly replied: "I'm still defending the city against the enemy on the battlefield, how could I hurt the fifteen princes in the palace?"

Except for the few people present, no one knew that he was back, and now he was wearing a human skin mask.

Xie Yanniang will not reveal his whereabouts, if Long Zhiyu dies, no one will know that Ruan Jingxin has appeared in the palace.

Long Zhiyu couldn't help feeling cold, even if he died, it would be inexplicable, who would know that it was Ruan Jingxin who killed him?

After the young emperor regained control of the palace, he was the first one who couldn't spare himself.

It's a pity that the young emperor died just like that. He couldn't personally kill him, so how could he find out who killed him?
At that time, the regent will continue to be at large, and he will probably be sent to feed the dogs!

Long Zhiyu sneered and said: "Even if I die, the regent will not feel better. The emperor has long regarded you as a thorn in his side, a thorn in his flesh. If the regent does not die for a day, the emperor will always find a reason to eradicate you. You eradicate me for the emperor. The emperor's wish has been fulfilled, and his hands will not be dirty!"

After all, he is the uncle of the young emperor. If the young emperor killed him himself, people would criticize him.

A hundred years later, who wouldn't say that the young emperor was cruel and cruel, even his own uncle would not be spared?
The reputation of a tyrant is not very good, and the young emperor is naturally unwilling to bear it.

With the Regent acting as an agent, the young emperor would be very happy.

"Why don't you and I work together to kill the emperor, and I will support you as emperor, how about that?" Long Zhiyu threw out the bait, and he didn't believe that anyone would not be interested in the position above ten thousand people.

He continued his efforts, bewitching Xie Yanniang and said: "At that time, the regent will become the emperor, Miss Xie... oh, the princess will become the mother of a country, and the mother will be the mother of the world. The children born will be the next heirs. The descendants and grandchildren will all be famous through the ages."

With a "pop", the answer to Long Zhiyu was Ruan Jingxin's savage whip.

(End of this chapter)

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