Chapter 990 Beloved Concubine System 26

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Zhao Xu stood at the door of the cell. Next to her was a Taoist priest wearing Taoist uniform and holding a fly whisk.

Zhao Xu heard Zhou Guiren chattering and didn't know who he was talking to.

Zhao Xu looked around the entire cell and saw only Zhou Guiren, but Zhou Guiren was obviously talking to someone now.

Zhao Xu stared at Zhou Guiren sharply.

Sure enough, this woman had a secret. Zhao Xu's heart beat faster, and he felt a little nervous and expectant.

"Zhou Guiren." Zhao Xu shouted. Zhou Guiren slowly turned around. When he saw Zhao Xu, he immediately rushed towards Zhao Xu, but was stopped by the iron fence.

Zhou Guiren grabbed the iron railing and shouted to Zhou Guiren: "Your Majesty, please believe me. I really did not poison you, let alone an assassin. Your Majesty, how can you believe me?"

Zhou Guiren was very frightened. The system said she was going to abandon her, and now she was accused of regicide. If Zhao Xu didn't believe her, she would be dead!

How long had she been in ancient times? What kind of emperor's ultimate favor, unconditional pampering, unparalleled splendor and doting in the harem, what kind of pairing for life.

Zhou Guiren has forgotten that she just wants to live and live. She just wants to be her original self and Zhou Ningning.

The development of things was different from what she imagined and what the system planned.

"Tell me all your secrets, and I will believe you. Just tell me." Zhao Xu looked at Zhou Guiren through the iron bars.

"Secret, what secret?" Zhou Guiren's eyes flickered.

Zhao Xu sneered, "Not honest at all?"

"Taoist Priest, look at this woman?" Zhao Xu asked the Taoist Priest beside him, "See what kind of monster she is."

The Taoist priest with a long beard looked at Zhou Guiren and asked, "Where is this noble man's birth date?"

Zhao Xu raised his chin towards his father-in-law, who took out a piece of paper and handed it to the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest calculated the birth date and horoscopes on the note, and raised his hand to Zhao Xu, "Your Majesty, the real Zhou Guiren is dead. This Zhou Guiren is just a resurrected corpse, and his body is occupied by a lonely ghost. ”

When Zhou Guiren heard this, his body softened and he sat on the ground, his eyes straightened, and then he shouted in panic: "Your Majesty, I am not a lonely ghost. I am Zhou Ningning. I am really Zhou Ningning."

"Tell me, what secret do you have?" Zhao Xu asked calmly, "I asked the maid in the Leng Palace to describe Zhou Ningning's appearance and asked the painter to draw it. Zhou Ningning is not like you at all."

"Although they look similar, they are not the same person." Zhao Xu stared at Zhou Guiren, "How did you become like this?"

"Concubine has always been like this." Zhou Guiren shook his head in panic, "Concubine has not changed at all."

Zhao Xu took a breath and clicked his tongue, "If you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with a drink, and you will be dragged out and sentenced."

"Your Majesty..." Zhou Guiren looked dumbly as he was dragged out by the guards and tied to a cross.

Zhou Guiren struggled hard, his expression becoming more and more frightened.

"Go on, I said you'd suffer less." Zhao Xu glanced at the torture instruments in the torture chamber, stretched out his hand to hold the soldering iron in the charcoal basin, and stirred the red-hot charcoal.

The triangular iron piece at one end of the soldering iron was already burning red.

Zhou Guiren was sweating all over his body. He grunted and spat, and stared blankly at the expressionless Zhao Xu.

This man is really too cruel. He hugged her and lingered before, but now he is so cruel to her.

He was still talking to her with lingering love words in her ear, making her blush and heartbeat, but now before dawn, this man turned his back and became merciless.

Zhao Xugui is the emperor, with an unparalleled status. He has sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and the appearance of a dragon and a phoenix.

This man is full of charm, and sometimes Zhou Guiren also indulges in it. He is powerful and handsome. A woman's heart is full of pride to have such a man as her husband.

But now she is actually being tortured.

"Your Majesty..." Zhou Guiren looked at Zhao Xu with tears in his eyes, his eyes full of hurt and sadness, and his deep affection for Zhao Xu.

Zhao Xu's expression was indifferent, "The wound on your back has healed, and there is no scar left. I want to try to see if it can recover as before after being burned by a soldering iron."

Zhao Xu walked towards Zhou Guiren with the soldering iron. Zhou Guiren's face was ashen, and his pupils were trembling as he looked at the red soldering iron. As Zhao Xu walked in, the heat of the soldering iron spread to her body.

Zhao Xu raised the soldering iron, "I want to try to burn it on your face. I believe that with Zhou Guiren's ability, your face will be restored to its original state."

"No, don't..." Zhou Guiren tilted her head and felt the hot temperature of the iron piece. She felt a burning sensation before it even touched her skin.

"No, I won't tell you anything, I said..." Zhou Guiren said quickly. She couldn't imagine the pain her skin would suffer if the iron piece pressed against her face.

Zhou Guiren comes from modern society. He has never seen such a cruel punishment. He saw it on TV and felt indifferent. Now it is his turn to be tied to the rack, suffering from such pain and suffering.

"Tell me, if even one word is false, your end may be a bit miserable." Zhao Xu's expression was calm, as if it was not a big deal at all.

Zhou Guiren looked at Zhao Xu like this and couldn't accept it.

, said miserably: "Your Majesty, don't you care about the love between husband and wife? One night and a hundred days of kindness between husband and wife, Your Majesty, are you so heartless?"

"You are not Zhou Ningning at all, you are just a lonely ghost." Zhao Xu said lightly, not taking Zhou Guiren's injured and sad words to heart at all.

Zhou Guiren couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Zhou Ningning is dead. He died when he was in the cold palace, but I am the one who accompanies the emperor day and night. I am not a lonely ghost. I just came here accidentally."

"I don't want to hear this. Tell me, how did the wound on your back heal? Is there really an elixir?" Zhao Xu said in a somewhat anxious tone, "Who were you talking to before?"

"Your Majesty..." Zhou Guiren looked at Zhao Xu sadly.

Zhao Xu was very impatient and opened the dyeing workshop after giving him some color. He waved directly to the guard. The guard held a long whip in his hand. He swung the whip and gave Zhou Guiren a whip.

"Ah..." Zhou Guiren screamed all of a sudden. The whip hit his body and it hurt, especially when it hit his vagina. The pain made Zhou Guiren go into a trance.

Zhou Guiren murmured: "Help me, help me..."

"Tell me, don't tell me that it's hard to hit someone with a whip dipped in pepper water." Zhao Xu looked indifferent, "Don't challenge my patience."

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