Ma'am, your vest fell off again

Chapter 406 Abuse of lynching
Fu Xuanrong shrugged, "I didn't say what to do, I just reminded you, why are you so angry."

"Oh, Mr. Rong, you don't have to pretend to be stupid in front of me. The previous marriages, whether Liu Yuan or my side concubine, were all messed up by you. I will never forget this enmity! "

"Your Highness, you said just now that you can let go of past suspicions, why do you never forget it now? A man's mind is really as unpredictable as a needle in the sea." Fu Xuanrong smacked her lips and shook her head with a sigh .

Li Chen was very irritated by her attitude of making a fuss.

This woman always has such an ability, she is clearly talking about something serious, but she can pick up other things in a few words, that's all, but it also makes people have no place to vent their anger, feeling like a punch has been hit on the cotton.

"Fu Xuanrong, do you really think that the prince can do nothing about you?!" Li Chen stepped forward, his long and narrow eyes looked extremely eerie in the dark cell.

"What did His Royal Highness say, you want to solve me, it is not as simple as crushing an ant, but I believe that you are such a noble and virtuous prince praised by everyone, you will definitely not be like me The little girl cares."

What she said was completely telling Li Chen that if you, an old man, came to the prison to torture a woman, you would be nothing but shit, you are not worthy of it!

Li Chen gritted his teeth, and for the first time in his life, he was so angry that his blood gushed up and his lips trembled, "Fu Xuanrong, I am already an extremely shameless person in your eyes, if this is the case, why should I care about anything?" Xiande?"

Fu Xuanrong's heart skipped a beat, "Is it true that His Royal Highness wants to torture me?"

"Of course, I'm afraid you haven't learned about the eighteen punishments in Dali Temple, right?" He laughed lowly, his face grim and distorted, "I'll let you understand what it's like to offend the Crown Prince. end."

Li Chen seemed really determined to teach Fu Xuanrong a lesson this time. He summoned the jailer and ordered a few people to tie her to an iron pillar. There was a strong smell of blood near the pillar. He thought with his toes. Just think about how many people were beaten to death here.

The prince moved a mahogany chair, his face was shrouded in candlelight, adding a bit of gloom, "You guys, don't you want to try something good for Princess Rong?"

Pan Jue was also among these few people, and he looked at Fu Xuanrong in embarrassment, seeing her giving him a comforting look, he couldn't help but feel sad and angry in his heart.

The prince's party is really abhorrent!
Fu Xuanrong understood what this unlucky child was thinking, but Li Chen was a high-ranking prince even if he was not humane, and he wanted to punish him, so no one dared to stand up and question him.

Those jailers quickly brought a big iron hook, Fu Xuanrong looked it over, and said mockingly: "Oh, His Royal Highness is planning to abuse lynching, you are not afraid that I will go out one day and go to the emperor to sue ?”

"You can try it and see if the father will protect you, an outsider, or the prince." He retorted Fu Xuanrong, and waved at the jailers, "Hurry up, take a long time to do it." what!"

The jailers looked at each other, gritted their teeth and walked in front of Fu Xuanrong.

Especially Pan Jue, his eyes were red, and he said sorry.

Fu Xuanrong shook her head and smiled lightly, saying that this is none of your business and there is no need to feel guilty.

What these people are holding is nothing but the most inhumane pipa hook in the punishment of Dali Temple. There is also a small hook on each big hook. The torn skin was torn apart, and then the flesh and blood flew everywhere, and he died of infection.

Pan Jue still couldn't let go, he turned around and knelt on the ground, and kowtowed to the prince, "His Royal Highness, if this pipa hook is used, Princess Rong will not live long, if she really dies here, we I'm afraid there is no way to report to King Li and the Emperor."

Li Chen's vicious eyes fell on him, "What? Are you threatening the Crown Prince with King Li?"

"Prince Mingjian, I'm just thinking of you. This Concubine Rong is slick and she likes to annoy others. If you really used the pipa hook on her, King Li will be furious when he finds out, and then he will use your excuse of lynching Isn't it worth the loss to save people?"

These words reminded Li Chen.

He was really dazzled by Fu Xuanrong's anger just now, if this woman was half dead in the prison, Li Junhao would definitely make a big fuss, if he really rescued her, this plan would be in vain.

He stared at Pan Jue meaningfully for a moment, and then said: "You are a bit smart, anyway, then you don't need the pipa hook, and exchange it for punishment."

The so-called slap punishment is to put fingers into a stick, ten fingers connected to the heart, this pain is definitely not much better than the pipa hook, but after all, it can save life, which is already a very good result.

Pan Jue immediately exchanged the clasp, put Fu Xuanrong's ten fingers in, and reminded with the shape of his mouth: "Princess Rong, please bear with me."

Fu Xuanrong gritted her teeth and nodded.

The clasp tightened instantly, and the severe pain from the fingertips almost tortured people so much that they couldn't bear it. At first, Fu Xuanrong could bear it, but then the clasp became tighter and tighter. Finally, she couldn't hold it back, and raised her head and let out a low growl.

Ever since Li Chen knew Fu Xuanrong, he had been devastated everywhere, and it was the first time he saw her being tortured to such a state, and the corner of his mouth could not help but reveal a smile of revenge.

The torture lasted for a cup of tea, Fu Xuanrong was already covered in cold sweat, her ten fingers were bruised and swollen, she was almost unconscious, and there was no trace of blood on her cheeks.

Li Chen didn't seem to be satisfied yet, so he ordered Pan Jue to fetch a whip soaked in salt water and whip it several times until he saw Fu Xuanrong's back was bloody and bloody, then he ordered someone to untie her and send her back to the cell.

"Go, prepare some good medicine for sores, and don't let her die like this." This woman is even more hateful than Li Junhao, and he must keep it for slow torture.

Pan Jue cupped his hands, "Yes."

The prince finally left the cell. Fu Xuanrong was lying on the ground in a spiritless manner. Every part of her body seemed to be being eaten by insects. It was painful and itchy, and it was heart-piercing to move.

Pan Jue carefully sprinkled the medicinal powder on her whip marks, "Princess Rong, I beat this whip, and it didn't hurt the vitals, but it looked a bit scary. Don't worry, it will take half a month at most. get well."

Fu Xuanrong forced a smile with difficulty, "Thank you very much."

"You don't need to be polite, this whip is not a problem, it's just a wound on your finger."

As a woman, she had to rely on her fingers to write and write. What's more, he had heard that Fu Xuanrong was very skilled in medicine and was good at using acupuncture, but now that she was injured like this, it was a question of whether she could fully recover in the future.

(End of this chapter)