Your Majesty, the Princess is here to help you with infertility again.

Chapter 32 The Princess is Tortured

That night.

The entire Prince Chen's Mansion has long been shrouded in silence, and everyone except those on duty has fallen asleep.

In Jingyuan, three people, an old man, a young man and a young man, sat in rows on the stone steps at the door, staring at the closed door.

"Little miss, why don't you and Aunt Liu wait in the room." Qiaorui said, "It's cold outside, and your body is weak. You can't catch a cold anymore."

"Sister Qiaorui, don't worry, I'll be fine!" Yiyi tightened the walnut cake prepared in her arms, "I'm going to wait here for Brother Chengzhe."

Qiaorui was about to persuade her again when the door to the courtyard made a "squeaking" sound.

The three of them suddenly turned their heads and saw Chengzhe sneakily appearing at the door, waving to them.

"Are you ready? Let's go now!"

Yiyi stood up and rushed towards Chengzhe: "Can I go see my mother?"

Cheng Zhe picked up Yiyi and squeezed her face which was already red from the cold: "Yes, you can go, but we need to hurry up."

The four of them carefully held their breath, and their figures were quickly hidden in the night.

As soon as she arrived at the prison door, Yiyi was frightened by some sounds and shrank her neck.

Along with the sound of whipping and scolding, a heartbreaking yell also came out.

Cheng Zhe looked a little unbearable. The child was too young and a delicate little girl, so she was really not suitable to come to such a place.

"Yibao, why don't you and Qiaorui stay outside and I take Nanny Liu in?" Cheng Zhe asked.

"No!" As if in just an instant, the fear on Yiyi's face was replaced by determination, "Mother is inside, Yiyi is not afraid! Yiyi must go see mother!"

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Cheng Zhe always felt that Yiyi with such a firm expression actually gave him a feeling of royal domineering and strength.

Chengzhe didn't say anything more, he just hugged Yiyi and entered the depths of the prison through the side door.

In a dark room deep inside the prison, Nan Suhe was tied to a wooden frame, and his hands and feet were shackled.

The entire darkroom was dark, except for a small window at the top, which cast a beam of light from the outside, making it difficult to see the outline inside.

At this moment, Nan Suhe was covered with cuts and bruises, her clothes were soaked with cold sweat and blood, the veil on her face was clinging to her cheeks, her hair was messy and hanging down, and her whole person was lifeless.

"Tell me why you poisoned the prince!"

Accompanied by a scolding, a whip fell, and Nan Suhe's body shrank reflexively, gasping for air.

"No matter how many times you ask, I still have one answer, I did not poison the prince!"

Nan Suhe's voice was hoarse, and blood spilled from the corners of her mouth as she spoke, but her tone was as firm as her eyes.

At this time, the door of the darkroom was suddenly opened, and two female figures appeared at the door.

"It took so long to interrogate just a woman?" Jiang Bi's voice appeared at the door, "What a waste."

When the jailer saw the visitor, he quickly put on an apologetic expression.

"It's my fault. I'm not good at doing things!" The jailer clasped his fists and lowered his head. "Miss Jiang, just tell me. Whatever you say, I will do it right away!"

"No need." Jiang Bi turned around and said, "I have something to say to her. You guys wait outside."

The jailer clasped his fists and beckoned the others to go out: "Young one, I understand. Let's leave now. The girl can rest assured for the interrogation!"

In the claustrophobic dark room, only three people were left in an instant.

"I knew you would come in person." Nan Suhe said breathlessly.

"It seems you know me very well." Jiang Bi chuckled and played with the short whip, "Then do you know what I am here for?"

"Of course you won't come to me for tea." Nan Suhe said.

Jiang Bi couldn't help but laugh out loud: "You have hurt the prince like this, I can't wait to peel off your skin and beat your muscles! Do you still want to drink tea?"

After saying that, Jiang Bi swung his whip and whipped Nan Suhe hard!
  Nan Suhe bit her lip to prevent herself from making a sound in pain in front of Jiang Bi.

And her silence made Jiang Bi even more angry.

She came closer to Nan Suhe, pinched her face, and pinched the scars on Nan Suhe's face with her fingers!
  Jiang Bi's fingernails dug directly into Nan Suhe's cheek, causing her face with burn scars to crack open again, and blood oozed out.

Pain spread across his face, causing Nan Suhe to frown.

"What? You know it hurts? Your little pain can't relieve the hatred in my heart at all!" Jiang Bi's hand tightened, and the blood on Nan Suhe's face flowed down Jiang Bi's fingers.

"I disappoint you." Nan Suhe chuckled.

"Just in time, I will take advantage of this time to avenge the prince! I will repay you double the pain you have caused to the prince!"

"I said..." Although Nan Suhe's face was bleeding, her eyes were extremely beautiful, "I am saving him, not harming him!"

"You still dare to quibble?!"

For some reason, Jiang Bi felt jealous when she saw those charming eyes.

This is not what an ugly monster like her deserves!

Jiang Bi stretched out her hand: "Lu Ping, take the guy! Today, I will dig out her eyes first!"

Jiang Bi took the dagger handed by Lu Ping and stabbed Nan Suhe directly——

At the critical moment, a stone was thrown in from the door, knocking the dagger out of Jiang Bi's hand.

The three of them turned around and saw Cheng Zhe appearing at the door!
  "Miss Jiang! Please think twice!" Cheng Zhe stepped forward quickly.

"The person you are whipping now is the princess after all. You have gone too far by imprisoning the princess because you were worried about the prince. If you torture the princess again, you will be guilty of the following crimes!"

"Besides, the princess is seriously injured now! If anything happens because of Miss Jiang's execution this time, guess what will happen to the princess's father, Nan Qian, the Minister of War?"

"Nan Qian?" Jiang Bi sneered, "He hasn't taken care of this so-called daughter for four years. Are you trying to scare me with him?"

"Miss Jiang, it's one thing not to care that your daughter is locked up in Lengyuan, but if your daughter is beaten to death by a concubine of the palace, no matter what the reason is, what do you think Nan Qian will do then?"

Chengzhe saw Jiang Bi loosen up a little and continued: "Isn't this a good time to attack the prince?"

"She poisoned the prince, why can't I shut her down?" Jiang Bi frowned, "Don't try to fool me!"

"After all, this is the princess whom the emperor has decreed to marry! Miss Jiang has gone too far by imprisoning the princess! If she is punished again, she will be guilty of the following!"

After Cheng Zhe finished speaking, he grabbed Jiang Bi's wrist and threw her away from Nan Suhe: "Please leave while I don't want to make any noise!"

Jiang Bi wanted to say something else, but Lu Ping pulled her and shook her head.

Jiang Bi glared at the two of them fiercely, turned around and left the cell.

"Princess, how are you?!" After the two of them left, Cheng Zhe quickly found the key and unlocked Nan Suhe.

"If you had come a little later, I might have been beaten to death..." Nan Suhe fell to the ground weakly, panting and smiling bitterly, "By the way, why are you here?"

"It's not just me." Chengzhe turned to face the door and said, "There are them too. Yiyi, you can come out now."

As soon as he finished speaking, a small voice appeared at the door and rushed in directly in the direction of Nan Suhe.

"Mother! Wuwuwu..."

The moment she saw Nan Suhe, Yiyi's eyes were already full of tears.

So did Grandma Liu and Qiaorui who followed behind, trotting in while wiping their tears.

"Yiyi? Why are you here?" Nan Suhe hugged Yiyi and looked up and down. After making sure that she was fine, she finally let go of her worries.

"They must come to see you, don't listen to your advice." Cheng Zhe said, walking to the exit of the dark room, "You guys talk, hurry up! I'll go out and deal with these people, abuse of lynching, the palace can't keep them!"

In the dark room, the four masters and servants huddled together.

"Princess, why are you so injured!" Nanny Liu wiped her tears, "What should we do? We can't find medicine anywhere. No one is allowed to give us medicine in Lanyuan..."

"Don't cry, I'm fine, I have medicine." Nan Suhe comforted Nanny Liu, "I have some with me. You go out first and look out for me outside so I can give myself some medicine."

While the three of them were out, Nan Suhe quickly went to the space to take medicine to stop bleeding and pain. When he was about to apply medicine to the wound, Nan Suhe suddenly stopped.

Probably... these injuries can still be useful if you keep them!
  When the three people appeared again, Nan Suhe had finished sorting out.

"Princess, what should we do next!" said Aunt Liu, "otherwise, we ask the guard to let you go, and we leave the palace tonight! It would be better than here for the four of us to depend on each other in the ends of the world. !”

"No, Nanny Liu, don't worry, I won't be able to stay here for long." Nan Suhe patted her hand, "Just wait and see, they will come to me soon."

Nan Suhe looked out the window and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Because no one can cure Si Hanchen's disease except her!

(End of this chapter)