Xia Xiyun, North Ming and Plenty

"Xia Xiyun, are you just being so mean?" Bei Mingfeng walked into Chuyun Garden aggressively, and dragged Xia Xiyun, who was recuperating on the bed, to the ground by her long hair.

With force, Xia Xiyun tore off a strand of long hair, causing Xia Xiyun to scream in pain.

The old wound on her body did not heal, and a new wound was added. At this time, the wound on her chest was torn open again under the strong pull of Beiming Fengxi, and the blood suddenly smeared on her chest, as if a spout had sprung out. Big bloody flowers.

Xia Xiyun lay on the ground, curling up her body, as if in this way, she could feel less pain.

Seeing her lying at her feet tremblingly, the anger in Beiming Feng's chest deepened: "Where is Beiming Mohan?"

Originally, he planned to continue using Xia Xiyun as a bait to lure Beiming Mohan to show up.

Unexpectedly, he actually intercepted Xia Xiyun's letter to Beiming Mohan. The letter was full of affection, telling of love, and her plight at this time, and attached a current map of the palace...

This is basically stabbing Beiming Fengxi's chest.

Make him miserable.

Xia Xiyun raised her eyes, the bottom of her eyes was filled with moisture, but she closed them tiredly: "I don't know!"

"Come on, send it to Dali Temple." Beiming Fengxi clenched his kabah with both fists and said, "No matter what method you use, ask the traitor Beiming Mohan's whereabouts!"

Dali Temple Sky Prison, a darker place than the Punishment Department.

Xia Xiyun was hung in the air, her body was covered with welts, dripping with blood, and all ten nails were pulled out.

Beiming Fengxi sat aside, watching coldly.

Xia Xiyun, who had fainted, was awakened by a basin of ice water, and opened her eyes angrily, glanced at Beiming Fengxi, and then closed them again.

She was tortured for a day, and the pain on her body was far worse than her heartache.

Xia Xinyu repeats his old tricks, but Beiming Fengxi doesn't think about it. Now that Xia Xiyun does everything in his sight, how can he get the layout map of the palace?

But Beiming Fengxi believed that she did it.

She just felt chilled.

I'm heartbroken now.

"Brother Fengxi, kill me!" Xia Xiyun suddenly said, "Kill me..."

The hatred on Beiming Fengxi's face deepened, he got up abruptly, stepped forward and squeezed her jaw, so hard that it almost crushed: "You want to beg for death to fulfill him, don't you? Dreaming!"

In exchange, Xia Xiyun sneered.

This smile aroused Beiming Fengxi's anger even more, his complexion turned pale and white, and then he gritted his teeth and said: "What a bitch! For him, you can bear anything, right? If you are so mean, I will help you!" you."

Let the men behind him go down and select ten strong and strong jailers, and said coldly: "This woman is rewarding you, as long as you don't die, you can play whatever you want!"

When the words fell, he bit his lip.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he was about to ooze blood.

Xia Xiyun was lowered from a high place and gently placed on the ground. She felt pain, and there was pain everywhere in her body. She was afraid of Beiming's strong breath, so she wanted to beg for mercy at this time, but the experience of the previous few times told her, Even begging for mercy won't make him change his mind.

She just said softly: "I never betrayed you, I didn't set the fire, and I didn't give the map to Mo Han...brother!"

Her voice was extremely soft and her eyes were tightly closed.

She wanted to find evidence to prove her innocence, but she found that she might not live to that time.

"Isn't it? You didn't write the letter to Beiming Mohan!" Beiming Fengxi sneered with a sneer on his face. The words "Brother Mohan" made his heart hurt even more.

"Letter? What letter?" Xia Xiyun finally understood why Beiming Fengxi was so angry today. It seemed that Xia Xinyu would never give up if she wanted her life.

However, the person she loves with all her heart doesn't believe her, only Xia Xinyu.

Heartbroken, a sense of sadness struck, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"How long do you want to lie to me?" Beiming Fengxi saw the evidence with his own eyes, and at this moment, he didn't believe Xia Xiyun's words at all, because her words made her even more angry.

He waved his hand to the jailer behind him: "What are you waiting for! Are you waiting for me to chop off your heads? Go!"

Seeing the emperor's fury, the jailers who didn't dare to go forward hurriedly surrounded Xia Xiyun.

This woman who used to be the emperor didn't dare to move even if they had ten guts, but at this moment, if she moved, she would be dead, and if she didn't move, she would be dead, so she surrounded her and hurriedly tore Xia Xiyun's clothes.

Xia Xiyun, who was powerless to resist, just raised her head and looked deeply into Beiming Fengxi's eyes, clenched the hairpin in her hand, and shouted: "Brother Fengxi, believe it or not, I have never done anything, I have never done anything. did!"

When the words fell, he stabbed the hairpin in his hand into his heart!

She couldn't bear such an insult!