III Jiangshan

Mochi is a weak woman who doesn't know any martial arts, how can she get over being whipped ten times by the soaked leather whip?

The man in soap clothes who was executing the sentence saw that she was a beautiful and beautiful weak woman, on the one hand, he couldn't help feeling pity for her, and on the other hand, he was afraid that he would beat her to death again, so he was a little lighter when he struck.

Even so, after ten whips came down, Mochi's breathing was so weak that it was almost nothingness.

The fresh wound was so hot and painful that it penetrated into the bone marrow, and Mo Chi no longer knew how much blood had flowed.She only knew that if she continued like this, she would die.

Under the circumstances, she would rather faint by herself.After fainting, there is no need to bear the pain like a sharp knife gouging out flesh.

However, the ten wounds on her body were painful, and her consciousness was so clear from the pain.

She held on to the last few strands of her thoughts, so as not to be robbed of her reason by the pain and say something she shouldn't have said.

She lowered her head, only thinking, that person will come quickly,

Even if she was about to die immediately, at least let her see that person for the last time, so that this life would not be wasted...

The soap-clothed man who had whipped her earlier frowned slightly when he saw that she was breathing in but not breathing out. He took two steps back with the blood-stained whip in his hand.

Yuan Lingyi's face turned pale when he saw Mochi's miserable state.

She was loved by Feng Rou since she was a child, and was taught the art of king by Yuan Youqi.It's not that she has never seen blood or a dying person, but it is the first time she has experienced such a thing under her instigation.

What's more, the other party is still a delicate and weak woman.

When Yuan Lingyi thought of Yuan Youqi, his face became even paler, and the pity for Mochi in his heart also disappeared.

Attempting to murder the imperial brother, and attempting to usurp the imperial brother's country, deserves to die!

Yuan Lingyi's clenched fists were trembling uncontrollably.

First pry open the woman's mouth, obtain a confession, and then destroy Liyin Pavilion in one fell swoop!At that time, look at that kid Yuan Chun, what else can he quibble about!

Thinking of this, Yuan Lingyi's mind was slightly settled.

"Miss Mo, have you thought about what to say?" Yuan Lingyi leaned closer to Mochi again, and said sadly.

The only answer to her was a long silence.

Yuan Lingyi's brows were frowned into a knot, her patience was about to be worn out.

She looked up and down the ink pool, wondering if she would torture the woman to death if she continued to torture her.

What she wanted was Mochi's confession. Although she hated Mochi's seduction and seduction of her imperial brother, it was obviously inappropriate to torture Mochi to death.

She already had a faint feeling that once Brother Huang knew what she had done, she might not let it go.

Only by prying out something valuable from this woman's mouth can the emperor see her true face and not be fooled by her beauty.

Yuan Lingyi finally became ruthless again.

"Tick-tock-"

The cold silence in the Hori room was filled with the sound of blood flowing from Mochi's nasal cavity and hitting the ground.

There were several palm-sized pools of blood under her feet, all dripping from her body.The blue skirt had been stained maroon by the blood, and the ropes that bound her were also dyed bright red.

Another man in soap clothes standing behind Yuan Lingyi witnessed the entire execution process.He wanted to be more careful, so he boldly stretched out his hand to poke under the drooping head of the ink pool, his complexion changed slightly.

"Your Highness, this woman is probably..."

He stopped in time, not daring to say "I'm afraid of it".

Yuan Lingyi didn't expect that Mochi could not help hitting so much, and a hesitant look appeared on his face.

However, before she could make a decision, she was startled by the sound of chaotic footsteps, the clash of weapons, and shouts.

"Who! So presumptuous!" Yuan Lingyi snapped.

The soap-clothed man with a whip was getting closer to the door, and when he heard the noise, he subconsciously turned his head back, his expression frightened.

Immediately afterwards, he was kicked to the ground by a flying kick, and with a pained grunt, the whip dropped from his hand and fell to the ground.

"I think you are presumptuous!" Kicking the man in soap, Yuan Youqi flashed in front of Yuan Lingyi like a blue shadow.

Yuan Lingyi's eyes widened in shock when he heard the familiar voice.

There were the guards in Prince Ning's mansion before, and the stewards of Gu's mansion later. It is not difficult to imagine who robbed Mochi.

It is unimaginable that Yuan Youqi never imagined that Yuan Lingyi would do such a thing.

She originally thought that only Na Liyin Pavilion and the black hands behind the scenes would do such insane things.

When Chuchu learned that the carriage that robbed Mochi had actually stopped in front of Princess Wu's mansion, Yuan Youqi was furious, but she only thought Yuan Lingyi was messing around, and didn't think too deeply.But she still rushed to Princess Wu's mansion with Liang Shaoan and Ning Wang Yuan Chengxuan in micro-clothes.

The family order of the Princess Mansion recognized the Emperor and King Ning, his face changed suddenly when he saw his micro-clothes appear, he turned his head and ran away without even caring about the next one.

Yuan Youqi felt something was wrong, opened the two small yellow gates in front of the eldest princess's mansion, and followed the family order.

Liang Shaoan and Yuan Chengxuan looked at each other, and they were also quite surprised, not daring to delay, and followed closely behind.

As expected, Jia Ling went to Hori's room to report to Yuan Lingyi.

When Yuan Youqi saw the guard with the sword at the gate of Hori's room, he immediately became furious: How dare you set up a private prison sentence!

Her heart sank immediately, worrying about the safety of Mochi, she became angry, kicked one foot at a time, kicked over the guard who was trying to draw out a knife to stop her, and quickly snatched it away.

The guard still didn't know that it was today's day that kicked him, or that some villain dared to break into the secret room of the princess's mansion, yelled and got up to chase the blue figure, but was brought by the elite inner court guards brought by Liang Shao'an. He rushed forward, with a sharp blade on his neck, and dared not move.

Yuan Chengxuan followed Yuan Youqi closely, and he guessed the following situation while running.

Among other things, Mochi must be below, and Yi'er must be in trouble for her!

Thinking of the emperor's concern for Mochi, Yuan Chengxuan sweated for Yuan Lingyi, and felt that this young girl was crazy.

Who is not good to embarrass?He just wanted to embarrass Mochi!

When he arrived at the Hori room, he happened to see the emperor kick the man in soap, and then slapped Yuan Lingyi in the face who was in a daze.

The slap was so forceful that Yuan Lingyi was defenseless, and was thrown to the ground immediately, the corners of his lips were cracked, and a thread of blood dripped down.

"Is that how I taught you!" Yuan Youqi's furious roar echoed in the room, and there was a buzzing echo, which was soul-stirring.

Yuan Chengxuan's heart trembled.He had never seen Yuan Youqi lose his composure before.

Another soap-clothed man in Hori's room was so frightened that he knelt down and bowed down when he saw the emperor descending from the sky.

Yuan Youqi stopped looking at Yuan Lingyi at all, and walked quickly to Mochi.

"Mo..." Her voice trembled, revealing a sense of helplessness, not like the emperor who had just been enraged?

Mochi seemed to feel something, and his hair moved.

Yuan Youqi's heart was about to die of pain, she didn't care about the blood stains all over Mochi's body, she reached out and touched Mochi's cheek in a panic.

"Aheng? What's the matter with you, Aheng?" Yuan Youqi was in a state of panic, unable to choose what to say.

The sound of "Aheng" made Yuan Chengxuan gasp.

He didn't care to look suspiciously at the emperor, and hurriedly ordered the guards outside to arrest the two soap-clothed men who were lying and kneeling.

But he didn't dare to move Yuan Lingyi who was lying on the ground.He was not sure what the emperor would do with Yuan Lingyi next.

Perhaps, letting Yi'er lie on the ground like this, weak and bleeding, can allow His Majesty to take more care of her and not blame her too much, right?Yuan Chengxuan thought.

Such a situation where brothers and sisters cannibalize each other is the last thing he wants to see.

He had always been kind to Mochi before, but at this moment, seeing her existence, the emperor obsessively regarded her as Gu Heng; the younger sister was beaten because of her.Although Yuan Lingyi did it to some extent, but after all, he couldn't write two "Yuan" characters in one stroke, and Yuan Chengxuan still had partiality in his heart.

As for Mochi, he was somewhat resentful.

Tang Xi was the last to arrive.

He is Yuan Youqi's personal servant and must come with him.He doesn't know martial arts, so his legs and feet are naturally inferior to those of them.

However, as soon as he stood at the door of Hori's room, he was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him.

For any person, facing this situation, it would be difficult not to be stunned.

He didn't have the chance to stay still for too long, because then he heard the emperor's urgent shout: "Chuan Lianxiang! Send Lianxiang right away!"

"Hey!" Tang Xi walked slowly, but his mind was quick. He immediately agreed, turned his head and ran out.

Seeing the tragic state of Mochi, and seeing that the emperor cared so much, he was so anxious that his eyes were red, and he wished he could grow a few more legs so that he could spread Lianxiang faster.

"Aheng..." Yuan Youqi was still whispering to Mochi.

She carefully held up Mochi's face, that face was extremely pale, as if all the blood in his body had been drained.

She had already noticed the blood on Mochi's body and feet, she didn't dare to touch the wound, let alone try to untie the rope that bound Mochi——

Once the blood had dried, the wound stuck to the stake and the rope.Trying to untie the rope at this time is no less than tearing apart the bones and flesh, and it will hurt Mochi to death!

Yuan Youqi stared at the blood from Mochi's cheek on his fingertips, wishing he could take it on his own.

She felt pained like a knife, she was so annoyed that she didn't protect the ink pool, and she was even more annoyed that she couldn't even hug the ink pool at this moment——

Mochi's body was full of wounds, and she was afraid that she would hurt even more.

Under Yuan Youqi's call, Mochi finally had an obvious response.

She slowly opened her eyes, and Yuan Youqi's red eyes jumped into her eyes.

"Aheng..." Yuan Youqi's chest swelled in pain, tears were about to burst, "Does it hurt..."

When he said the word "pain", his voice trembled uncontrollably.

"Don't cry...don't cry..." Mochi comforted Yuan Youqi weakly and softly, even though his breathing was painful.

"I won't cry! Don't cry! Crying is ugly!" Yuan Youqi sniffled vigorously, "I'm here to save you! No one dares to hurt you anymore! It won't hurt any more!"

She said, ignoring the blood stains on Mochi's face, her lips lightly touched the corners of Mochi's lips.

"Okay..." Mochi smiled in relief, his voice was weak and subtle.

Yuan Youqi has a good ear, but she still keenly heard what she said: "It's you...I know...it's you..."

For a moment, Yuan Youqi was like a wood carving and clay sculpture——

This is the sentence, the sentence uttered intermittently by Mochi, is generally the same as what Gu Heng said to himself before he passed away.

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