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Chapter 397 I Have Never Touched You

"Hahaha, she's dead, right? That bitch Yu Qingcheng is finally dead, right? That's great, that's great."

When Rong Jiuge heard this, he couldn't bear it anymore and kicked her away.

Chi Cairen was kicked to the side of the red pillar by this kick, hit his back heavily on it, and fell heavily to the ground.

'puff--'

Spit out a mouthful of blood.

She opened her bloody mouth and laughed loudly, "Haha, she's finally dead, Your Majesty, you and my concubine can live and fly together like before. Without her, we can go back to the past again, and my concubine is still above me." Concubine Chi, cough cough, do you think so, Your Majesty? Cough cough cough."

Chi Cairen laughed maniacally while coughing violently.

The blood around her mouth, the sweet-scented osmanthus dumpling soup, and the red and cracked skin, if one ignores the gorgeous palace clothes on her body, it will only make people think that she is like a beggar on the street.

With disgust in his eyes, Rong Jiuge walked up to her and grabbed her neck.

With one hand, he lifted Chi Cairen up and pressed him against the red pillar.

He had a gloomy face, and said in a sarcasm, "Oh, I seem to have forgotten to tell you. Since you married me five years ago, I have never touched you. You should know the fate of the concubine's adultery, right?"

Chi Cairen immediately denied it sharply, "Impossible, impossible, the emperor has been in love with his concubine night and night, and it is impossible for the concubine to admit the wrong person."

A murderous intent flashed in Rong Jiuge's eyes, he didn't want to talk nonsense with her, and the strength in his hands increased a bit, "Say, when did you hook up with my dark dragon guard, and when did you instruct him to assassinate me?" Tilt."

When he thought that his little elf was still lying motionless on the bed, with the poison flowing in his body, perhaps suffering inhuman torture at this moment, he felt like his heart was being torn apart.

Chi Cairen is still immersed in the words of the emperor just now.

What does it mean to never touch yourself.

How is it possible, it must be false, it must not be true.

Hearing what the emperor said, he only considered it a frame-up and didn't plan to say anything.

Seeing that she would rather die than speak, Rong Jiuge immediately let go of her hand and threw the person away, and said sharply to Su Desheng, "Beat until she is willing to speak."

After saying that, he threw his sleeves and sat on the sandalwood chair beside him.

Su Desheng nodded, stretched out his hands and rolled up the sleeves of his arms, took out the dust whisk from his waist, and raised his hands in the air to spin it a few times.

Soon, the sparse whiskers gathered together and turned into a whip shape.

Under Chi Cairen's horrified eyes, he walked towards her step by step.

Chi Cairen sat on the ground and backed away desperately, shaking his head constantly, "No, no, your majesty, this concubine doesn't know anything, you have to trust this concubine."

"Snapped--"

"what--"

Whisk blowing on the body and screams sounded at the same time.

Su Desheng used a little internal force every time he hit him, and there was only bone-piercing pain when he hit the person.

Chi Cairen was rolling on the ground in pain, and the lashes made bloodstains appear on her palace clothes.

"Ah, Your Majesty, the concubine is in pain, ah, the concubine really doesn't know anything."

Rong Jiuge sat calmly on the wooden chair, twirling the blood jade wrench on his thumb, facing the scene in front of him, without even raising his eyelids.

Yi Cui was trembling aside, she felt sorry for her master, but she didn't dare to go forward, so she could only bite her lip and watch, tears streaming down her face.

The time for a stick of incense has passed...

　Second more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)