Passionate

"Ah! My child, my poor child..." Yin Chen burst into tears, feeling very sad.

Bo Zhanhuai's slender joints cracked, and he saw him striding towards me in a daze, then he dragged me up from the ground fiercely, pulled my hair and smashed it against the beam: "Fengyang, why don't you die? I thought you were not as cruel as your father, but I didn't expect that you were more vicious than him, you said, did you do it on purpose?"

Blood flowed from my forehead covering my eyes, I couldn't see Bo Zhanhuai's face clearly, but I could hear the raging anger in his tone.

I wanted to laugh so much, tears flowed down and mixed with blood: "Bo Zhanhuai, have you ever believed me? If you don't believe me, why ask more questions!"

"I killed you vicious woman!"

Bo Zhanhuai once again slammed my head against the beams and pillars. Venus stared out in front of my eyes, and I was sweating profusely. I felt that death was getting closer to me, but I didn't want to struggle anymore.

That's all, it's good to die like this.

To die at the hands of Bo Zhanhuai is a worthy death in my life.

I don't know what happened afterwards, whether Yin Chen's child was saved or not, why Bo Zhanhuai let me go, anyway, when I woke up, Nuan Dong returned to my side.

"Princess, you finally woke up!" Nuan Dong cried miserably.

My voice was even more miserable: "Why haven't I died yet?"

Nuan Dong spat out: "What nonsense is the princess talking about! You are well and will never die."

I turned my stiff neck and looked around, this is still my bedroom, how could Bo Zhanhuai let me go?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help asking Nuan Dong: "Have you kept Mrs. Yin's child?"

Nuan Dong's eyes were dark: "No."

"Then..." Before I could finish asking, there was a greeting at the door: "Hello, Prince Consort!"

When Nuan Dong heard it, she subconsciously stood in front of me.

In the backlight, I saw Bo Zhanhuai striding in. His face was expressionless, as cold and ruthless as before. I thought I would be afraid, but until he walked in front of me, I didn't even tremble.

The heart is dead, fearless, probably my current state of mind.

"Why didn't you kill me?" I heard myself ask.

Bo Zhanhuai leaned down and pinched my sharp chin. The torture these days was not human, it completely made me thin, and only a handful of skin and bones remained on my body. He said, "If you want to die, it's not so cheap!"

What does he want to do to me if he is not dead?

I stubbornly stared at Bo Zhanhuai with my empty eyes. After a long time, he withdrew his hand and looked down at me: "If a eunuch emperor emerges in Daxi Dynasty, it must be a very interesting thing."

I suddenly realized that my voice sounded like a ghost: "Bo Zhanhuai, you are not human!"

"You've scolded me before, it's nothing new!" Bo Zhanhuai turned around and left before I caught him.

Regardless of my weakness, I fell off the bed and hugged Bao Zhanhuai's thigh tightly: "Come to me if you have anything, let go of my brother and my father, Bo Zhanhuai, I beg you..."

"I forgot to tell you, your father is... dead!" Bo Zhanhuai's voice without warmth exploded in my heart.

I raised my head in disbelief, and my voice was so ethereal that it seemed that it would disappear at any moment: "What did you say?"

"I said your father is dead!" Bo Zhanhuai repeated viciously: "He's dead! He couldn't bear the torture, and to save your life, he bit his tongue and killed himself! So, Fengyang, your life is more valuable than before!"

"I can't torture your father anymore, I can only torture you in disguise!"