The legitimate daughter is reborn and cannot escape after being provoked by the tyrant

Zhou Chen's words were brought to him, and he also received the assurance from the Minister of Dali Temple. He stood up and left without saying anything.

Zhou Chen left, and the Dali Temple Qing remained silent for a moment, and then laughed.

He looked at Mo Chen, who was still hanging there, and said slowly: "Compared to you, the Ninth Prince is more suitable for the position of crown prince."

No matter it was his ambition or his methods, Mo Chen couldn't catch him.

The Minister of Dali Temple had only recently come into contact with the Ninth Prince, and following him for a short period of time had already made him fall for the Ninth Prince's methods several times.

Only such a person is worthy of his allegiance and worthy of becoming the lord of this world.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at the knife stained with Mo Chen's blood on the table, and suddenly his interest waned and he was too lazy to mess with it any more.

He pointed at Mo Chen and said calmly: "Wake up."

The next moment, cold water was splashed on Mo Chen's face, which shocked Mo Chen and forced him to wake up.

Mo Chen took a deep breath, his eyes turned red, and he stared at the Minister of Dali Temple.

Then, I thought of the big yellow dog devouring the food in my mind, and I felt my heart shake, something in my stomach tumbled again, and then I couldn't help but spit it out.

All the things he had eaten before were now vomited out, including the yellow bile water.

Mo Chen was in a very embarrassed state, with uncontrollable tears streaming down his face, and there was no trace of the prince he once was.

The Qing of Dali Temple squinted at Mo Chen's appearance, and the resentment in his heart calmed down a little.

He walked to Mo Chen's side, endured the unpleasant smell that filled the room, and said slowly: "Don't you want to cut me into pieces? In this life, I'm afraid you won't have a chance, but I can let you You taste this."

The Minister of Dali Temple waved to the side, and then a middle-aged man came over and stood next to the Minister of Dali Temple with his hands hanging down.

"This one has the best swordsmanship here. If he wants to be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts, then he will not be missing even one cut before he dies."

Mo Chen's pupils shrank and he looked at the two people in front of him in horror.

The Minister of Dali Temple smiled and said to Mo Chen: "From today on, he will torture His Highness the Crown Prince every day. I will use the meat cut from your body to feed rhubarb. He likes it very much."

Mo Chen was so scared that he trembled all over and murmured: "You can't do this to me... If, if the emperor finds out, you won't have a good life."

Minister of Dali Temple: "Don't worry, we are all my people here, no one will tell anyone."

Mo Chen: "But I will walk out of here sooner or later. Others will find out. Others will really find out. You can't do this to me...let me go, let me go quickly!"

"You won't be discovered," the Minister of Dali Temple said gently, "When the time comes, I will have someone wrap your body in withered grass, put on your clothes, and make sure that no one can tell from the outside that you are actually a human being." The skeleton is in place.”

As he spoke, he seemed to have imagined that scene and laughed uncontrollably.

And Mo Xiao's face was full of collapse.

However, the Minister of Dali Temple no longer wanted to look at him, turned around and walked outside.

After he got out of the cell, he went to wash his hands and put on clean clothes before preparing to leave the palace. Someone met someone on the street. He seemed to be in a good mood and said with a smile: "Go home early to be with my wife. She will be scared at home alone."

Many people have been paying attention to the prince's affairs, and now they can't help but sigh when they hear him mention his wife, and they feel even more disgusted with the prince.