I will not accompany you: Abandoned concubine wants to cheat

"Well, I said, why are you arresting me? I'm not an assassin, so let me go, let go quickly." Luo Xiaoli said while struggling.

Could it be that Mo Bing really said that these people didn't come to catch the assassin at all, but found an excuse to catch her?

She didn't want to see that handsome Emperor Luo Shi, he was too insidious, after so long, he still used such a method to plot against her.

God, how will the emperor revenge her later?

You won't take her and the Overlord to avenge the last time, will you?

It's not good, it's not good...

Luo Xiaoli's mind was full of thoughts, and she rehearsed ten thousand times how Ming Zuo would ravage her.

Finally, after the torture she had experienced in her heart, she was finally dragged in front of Ming Zuo.

The gorgeous bright yellow made her head dizzy, and the long and narrow phoenix eyes stared at her quietly, unable to distinguish between emotions and anger.Leaning lazily on the warm pedal, there is a little beauty with half-exposed shoulders nestled beside her.

"What's going on?" Mingzuo said lightly, and turned to look at Zhang Chengdao.

"Back to the emperor, just now I saw the assassin going in the direction of the misty palace, so I led two groups of people to surround it. It turned out that the assassin had entered the misty palace. After some searching, the assassin couldn't find it, but he did. Such a note." Zhang Cheng cupped his hands and replied respectfully, and then handed a note to Ming Zuo.

After receiving the note, he unfolded it and glanced at it. His originally lazy expression suddenly changed, and a frightening cold light suddenly appeared.

"My concubine's courage is getting bigger and bigger. She actually has such thoughts. It seems that I have been too generous to my concubine all this time. Come here, tie up Concubine Xin and send her to the violent room. I want to interrogate myself " Mingzuo's phoenix eyes were half-closed, his ruthless expression made his jade-like handsome face a layer of evil and bloodthirsty, and he walked towards her step by step.

"You...what do you want? You...you...don't come here, come here again, I, I'm going to scream, I'm really going to scream." Facing Ming Zuo's approaching step by step, Luo Xiaoli shrank back in fear.

"Are you calling to see? Let's see if your father will come to rescue you." The thin lips curled up, and a wicked sneer hung on his face.

"Then...well, let me say, Your Majesty, what happened last time was really not intentional, I really didn't mean it. In fact, you also know that if you don't have feelings, that's all. I feel awkward, but now Things have already happened, and time cannot go back, so let’s forget about that, so that everyone will have a happier life, what do you think?” With emotion and reason, Luo Xiaoli firmly believed that the sight in front of her The handsome emperor will let her live.

"Come on, tie her up quickly." Luo Xiaoli didn't mention that matter, but when it was mentioned, Mingzuo's sneering face suddenly became cold, he flicked his long sleeves, and walked out first. After leaving the palace, she went to the violence room, while Luo Xiaoli was supported by two guards and followed behind.

The cold storm room was pitch black, with a gloomy wind blowing in.

A few eunuchs held lamps to illuminate the violent room, and Luo Xiaoli was ruthlessly thrown to the ground by two guards.

The cold and hard floor made her buttocks almost split into four.

Looking up at the surrounding environment, Luo Xiaoli shivered involuntarily.

This violent room is really good, powerful and violent enough.

Various instruments of torture were hung on the walls, and several wooden crosses stood firmly in the room. Luo Xiaoli seemed to have seen herself tied to them in the shape of Jesus.

Next to the cross was a relatively large iron basin supported by an iron frame. There was something black on it, probably carbon.There is also a thing with a handle sticking out in the brazier that should be a soldering iron.

This posture frightened Luo Xiaoli enough, she looked at the expressionless Ming Zuo timidly, and her heart was filled with infinite fear.

"A concubine who is not even afraid of death, why does she seem to be very afraid of this violent room?" Ming Zuo looked at Luo Xiaoli whose face was full of fear, and mocked coldly.

"I... I won't play with you anymore, my mother told me to go home for dinner..." Luo Xiaoli got up from the ground, and wanted to go out with her head down.

This place is too scary, not the place for little friends to come.

She is Xiao Luo Xiaoli, all of this is a dream, a dream, wake up, wake up...

"Do you want to leave?" The palm with distinct bones raised from the wide sleeve, grabbed the thin arm of Luo Xiaoli who was trying to go out, and pulled it hard, and Luo Xiaoli was dragged in front of him.

"Guess, who will come to rescue you today?" Without mercy, he grabbed her hand and threw her in the direction of the cross: "Tie me up." The voice was like a hell Shura Cold and ruthless.

"You... what are you going to do? Go away, don't come over, mom... Mom... I want mom... wow..." The hard impact between her body and the wooden frame made her teary-eyed in pain, and she still hadn't recovered from the pain. After recovering, she saw two eunuchs walking towards her with hemp ropes in their hands. Luo Xiaoli's emotions suddenly lost control, and she burst into tears in fright.

It's a pity that her crying didn't stop the two eunuchs from moving. They lifted Luo Xiaoli off the ground, grabbed her by the shoulders and leaned against the frame, and then tied her with a rope. .

"Tell me, who is that assassin?" Xuan Yi didn't feel the slightest bit of Luo Xiaoli's tears, he just asked with a blank face, and an eunuch beside him was waiting for his order with a whip in his hand.

"What assassin? What are you talking about? I don't understand at all, I want my parents, I want Zheng Biantai, um... um..." Luo Xiaoli's fear had reached its peak at this time, and he looked at the eunuch The long whip in his hand was swinging like a poisonous snake, and tears gushed out uncontrollably like a spring.