Abandon the emperor as a prisoner

The hands that were hung high were clenched into fists, even though he couldn't exert any strength, Xiao Luo still pinched his nails deeply into the flesh of his palm.

He was shaking.

Not because of the unbearable pain of being engraved on his back, but because of the words engraved on his back——

It is "genius".

The shivering Xiao Luo was reflected in the gray pupils, and Gu Mingzhou licked the corners of his lips contentedly.

He likes to see weak things struggling in his palm, especially this weak thing was once so powerful.

"16 years old..."

Gu Mingzhou then introduced Xiao Luo to all the guests present, "After reaching the God Realm at the age of 16, he was named the crown prince of the Yaoguang Kingdom. It's ushered in the peak period. It's a pity..."

Hearing Gu Mingzhou's contemptuous laugh, Xiao Luo bit the corner of his mouth bleeding.

"It's a pity that the good times don't last long. For some reason, this martial arts prodigy suddenly lost all his martial arts skills and couldn't gather his internal strength... The genius suddenly became a waste. Many political enemies and grassroots in the court turned against him. He was abolished by his father as the crown prince, and thrown into the cold palace. The Yaoguang Kingdom's faint monarch and sycophants were in power, and the national strength began to decline. Two years later, it was defeated by my Tianshu Kingdom. His father, in order to escape responsibility, put him out of Leng Gong picked it up and hastily passed on to him, asking him to be the king of subjugation..."

As he said that, Gu Mingzhou clapped his hands twice, and laughed softly, "Wonderful... What a wonderful life."

Xiao Luo's breathing was trembling, and he breathed out the icy cold air, but he didn't feel cold, instead he was burning with anger.

Especially the face, it was hot like a fever.

What echoed in his ears was the ridicule and sarcasm of the civil and military officials of the Tianshu Kingdom. Xiao Luo didn't feel embarrassed to be beaten in front of the officials of the enemy country, but it was unbearable for him to have his scars exposed in front of the officials of the enemy country.

"I... am not a genius..."

Xiao Luo made a weak voice.

"Of course." Gu Mingzhou sneered, "How could a genius become a subjugated slave? How could a genius be treated as a clown in front of everyone?"

Snapped!

Gu Mingzhou switched back to the whip again, and whipped Xiao Luo dozens of times in a row.

Xiao Luo was so beaten that he couldn't even groan, he was very weak, and his anger was like a wandering thread.

Gu Mingzhou withdrew his hands at the right time, and ordered his servants to pour a basin of cold water on top of Xiao Luo's head.

Whoa!

Xiao Luo woke up a little bit, raised his heavy eyelids, and Gu Mingzhou who was walking in front of him was reflected in his black pupils covered with water vapor.

Gu Mingzhou is also a genius.

Although he is ten years older than him, it is extremely rare in the entire Seven Kingdoms continent to be able to cultivate to the realm of the God Realm.

They are both geniuses... why is there such a big difference in circumstances?

Xiao Luo didn't understand, why did God treat him so unfairly?

Gu Mingzhou finished the beating and the humiliation, and now he felt refreshed and in a great mood.

Every year on my birthday, I don’t listen to silk and bamboo orchestras, I watch opera troupes, or I sing and dance to promote peace.

It's boring, it's really boring.

Gu Mingzhou has long been tired of the lackluster celebrations, and even delicious food becomes tasteless in his mouth.

But this year's birthday party was quite different from previous years.

Gu Mingzhou rewarded Gu Meng and Gu Yue, and then ordered someone to put the dying Xiao Luo down.

With a plop, Xiao Luo fell to the ground, his shoulders trembling.

"Since you have pleased me, I should give you a reward."

Gu Mingzhou looked down at Xiao Luo at his feet from above, with his hands behind his back, "Xiao Luo, this king is willing to give you a chance to live, will you?"

Xiao Luo shook his head with difficulty.

Gu Mingzhou slightly raised his eyebrows, his long eyelashes raised, "You don't want it?"

Xiao Luo rejected him, but it was beyond his expectation.

"Yes...I don't want it." Xiao Luo replied firmly.