Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 683 Rong Zheng Branded His Face

The small porcelain box the size of a palm fell all over the floor.

The bright red rouge contained inside was also fragmented, like a trampled peony.

Xue Ling stared at the young boy, as he grew up, his eyebrows and eyes became more and more like Yuan Xiao.

Make her hate it!

She suddenly slapped him hard!

"Things without eyesight, this kind of shoddy rouge, is it worth giving me a birthday present?!" She was indifferent and cruel, "Bring your rags and get lost!"

The little guy's white and tender face gradually became red, swollen and blue.

He squatted on the ground, lowered his head to pick up his rouge.

The thin piece of porcelain cut his hand, blood seeped out, but he didn't realize it.

Never shed tears.

Because he knew that no matter how much he shed tears, no one would feel sorry for him.

And Xue Ling never wanted to see him again, so she sent the four-year-old child to live alone in Mingde Courtyard.

She doesn't care about others bullying him, she just wishes there were more people bullying him.

She wished that he would die early!

Mingde Courtyard is in dilapidated condition with scattered vegetation, dilapidated walls and dilapidated walls.

The house was full of cobweb dust, moss overgrown, dark and damp.

Four-year-old Xiao Tingchen was sitting on the steps.

He folded his knees and looked up at the gray sky.

The beautiful peach blossom eyes are no longer bright, only the bottomless darkness remains.

After a long time, he suddenly hooked his lips into a smile.

Evil, like a monster.

……

The water prison of Dali Temple.

Xiao Tingchen was thrown by the stove by the jailer.

He was weak and looked like a lost dog because of his unkempt hair and blood.

"Xiao Tingchen..." Su Jiu wanted to rush up, but Rong Zheng grabbed his arm.

He handed her over to the jailer, turned around and walked towards Xiao Tingchen, his voice was extremely cold, "Xiao Tingchen, tell me the whereabouts of the military talisman, and I will spare you the tattoo."

He knelt down in front of Xiao Tingchen, grabbed his long hair, and forced him to look up, "You don't want this face to leave shame and scars that can't be erased, do you?"

Xiao Tingchen looked directly at Rong Zheng with a smile, "If you have any means, just use them."

"Xiao Tingchen!"

Su Jiu couldn't help crying.

She really wanted to tell him the whereabouts of the soldier talisman, but she didn't dare.

She knew that this man was stubborn in his bones, if she said it, he would hate her for the rest of his life.

Who knows what he's planning!
Rong Zheng stood up unhurriedly.

He rummaged around among those soldering irons, "Which word is most suitable for you to brand, slave, robbery, match, steal... Well, I think this word is the most suitable for you."

He grabbed the handle and took out a hot soldering iron.

The water dungeon was dimly lit, and Su Jiu could clearly see that the fire was splashing on the iron, and there was a word "Piece" engraved on it in official script.

"don't want……"

Tears welled up, and she shook her head desperately.

"Collaborating with the enemy and treason, coveting the throne, is for stealing the country." Rong Zheng smiled brightly, "Is there anything more suitable for you than this word?"

Su Jiu struggled violently, "Don't...Rong Zheng, stop, stop!"

She roared, but the jailer grabbed her tightly and wouldn't let her get any closer!
Two guards pinned Xiao Tingchen to the ground.

Rong Zheng lifted up his robe and squatted down indifferently in front of him.

He grabbed Xiao Tingchen's long hair and forced him to raise his head high.

Four eyes facing each other.

He saw that Xiao Tingchen was still smiling, unrestrained and coquettish.

He raised his eyebrows, "What are you laughing at?"

"Laughing, you dare not kill me..." Xiao Tingchen arrogantly licked his thin lips, "Rong Zheng, you dare not kill me, neither does Grand Master Zhao, and no one in Daqi dares to kill me! Because you already know my identity You all know that I, Xiao Tingchen, is the prince! You blamed Jin Xuanyin’s death on me just to make the king of Beiliang deal with me. The emperor was afraid that Beiliang and other countries would join forces to deal with Daqi. For the sake of the overall situation, he would definitely put I'll hand it over to Beiliang. In this way, you guys are tantamount to killing someone with a knife."

Rong Zheng nodded approvingly, "That's a good analysis. Everyone in the aristocratic family knows that the first concubine holds a lot of weight in the emperor's heart, and you are his and her flesh and blood. So your position in the emperor's heart is indeed different from other princes. I can't kill you, because the emperor will definitely avenge you. But so what, although you can't take your life, it's okay to humiliate you, just like you humiliated me back then. memorable."

He clearly remembered how Xiao Tingchen was deprived of the No. [-] Scholar in the palace examination because of his appearance.

He also clearly remembers how he was framed by Xiao Tingchen and lost his official title.

Remember even more, the Rong family suffered at the hands of Xiao Tingchen!
Little by little, unforgettable!
With a cruel face, Rong Zheng suddenly pressed the red iron on Xiao Tingchen's cheek!

The sound of flesh being scorched permeated the entire water prison.

Su Jiu closed his eyes with difficulty.

Tears rolled down, but I couldn't cry anymore.

Rong Zheng threw away the branding iron, took the ink and brush from the jailer, and casually outlined the branding on Xiao Tingchen's cheek.

Stroke by stroke, extremely careful.

After sketching, he stood up with a smile, "I will find the talismans of the Shenwu Battalion and the Imperial Guard. Xiao Tingchen, you have already lost this game of power."

He strode away from the dungeon.

The jailer finally let go of Su Jiu.

Su Jiu rushed to the stove, knelt down on the ground, and wanted to caress the man's cheek, but his fingertips trembled in mid-air, not daring to touch his skin no matter what.

Her man, such a proud man, was branded on his face by Rong Zheng!

This is even more disgraceful than whipping!

Xiao Tingchen sat up cross-legged.

He didn't seem to feel any pain at all, and he still had peach blossom eyes bent, watching Su Jiu cry with a smile.

The little girl was petite and slender, like a thin hibiscus flower, and she looked so pitiful crying because of grievances.

He stretched out his hand and wiped her tears, "I have endured pain a thousand times more cruel than tattooing. This pain is really nothing. Sister, don't look at me covered in injuries. When I go out, raise a baby." In two days, I can continue to be alive and kicking."

Su Jiu's face was wrinkled into a ball.

With a crying voice, she wanted to punch him, but when she saw the wounds all over his body, she abruptly withdrew her hand.

She covered her eyes, still crying hard, "It's better to die here, if you can save it, it will cause me trouble again!"

Xiao Tingchen moved to her side like a big dog, bowed his head and kissed her on the cheek, "I see that my sister has lost weight again, she must not have eaten well these few days."

The tone of voice is inexplicably fond.

Su Jiu pouted, took out the flower cakes he bought, and fed them to him bit by bit.

Xiao Tingchen refused to eat alone, he was willing to take another bite only if she took a bite.

"Although I have a clue to deal with Yuan Min, no one in the court is willing to pass on a message for me." Su Jiu opened the cowhide water bottle that he carried with him, and fed him a sip of water, "I went to see your mother, but she refused to help me." You...Xiao Tingchen, how unpopular are you?"

When Xue Ling was mentioned, the smile on Xiao Tingchen's face faded a little.

Su Jiu immediately changed the subject, "What should I do now? What can I do to save you?"

Xiao Tingchen raised his eyebrows in disgust, "I gave you the soldier talisman, I gave you the Tianshu, and I gave you the handle, and I took the initiative to go to prison as a bait, and all the roads were paved for my sister, how can my sister be so stupid to ask again?" I?"

Su Jiu blushed when he scolded her.

"Never mind you!"

She walked out angrily.

Walking to the prison door, he turned and looked at him again, "Xiao Tingchen."

"what?"

"Why don't you cry?"

Don't cry when you are tortured by tattoos, don't cry when you are whipped, and don't cry when you are devoured by Gu insects.

How can a person be so strong?

Xiao Tingchen sat cross-legged, the extinguishing fire enveloped him, although his face was still monstrous, but the ink-colored official script "Piece" on his cheeks was particularly piercing.

He thought for a while, but rarely seriously, "I don't have the right to cry."

I knew since I was a child that even if he cried heart-rendingly and heart-breakingly, no one would love him, let alone help him.

Such things as tears had long been abandoned by him when he was four years old.

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This chapter couldn’t bear to write a few hundred more words, eh

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