Empress is a black heart lotus

Chapter 784 She Should Obediently Rely In That Man's Arms

That night.

The cold wind tonight is a bit heavier than before.

In a place like Dali Temple, which is already extremely cold, it is even worse.

Mu Ci seemed to have expected her to come, but she didn't expect that she was the only one who came.

He respectfully stood outside the cell, saw her, looked left and right.

In the end, Qiaoyu couldn't take it anymore: "Master Mu, what are you looking at?"

"Then, empress, the emperor didn't come with you?"

"The emperor is busy with official duties, why bother him with these trivial matters? It is fine for me to come alone."

"Yes, please come from the queen's house."

As Murong Wan came in, Mu Ci hurriedly backed away from the left and right, and he also retreated respectfully: "If the Empress needs anything, just call me, and there are all kinds of instruments of torture hanging on the wall. I specially ordered someone to add a new one, so that you can handle it, your empress."

Murong Wan: "."

Qiaoyu: "."

There was a sneer on the girl's face, and she didn't know whether it was a compliment or a derogatory tone: "Master Mu is really thoughtful."

"That's that, that's all for the empress, I'm going to resign."

The handsome man who was locked in the prison cell and tied by iron chains was in a mess, and his handsome face was also stained with blood.

The blood on his empty left arm stained his clothes red, messy hair, blood all over his body.

People can no longer see that His Royal Highness, Prince Chen, who was so magnificent and handsome in the past, has been reduced to this field.

In fact, I was still a little moved.

Murong Wan found a clean place to sit down, only one cell away from him.

The man didn't know what he was thinking, he didn't even notice that she had been sitting so quietly for a long time after her arrival.

Murong Wan carefully looked at the man in front of him.

That luxurious and expensive satin gown was completely smashed by torture during the two days in Dali Temple. The lower right arm is not intact.

Seeing him reminded Murong Wan of her previous life, she was like this, locked in Dali Temple by him, for three days, she was tortured alive for three days, and suffered all the cruelest tortures in Dali Temple.

She couldn't help but be thankful for her fate, and there were a few others who were imprisoned together with her, but they committed suicide by biting their tongues before they were tortured for long, or maybe it was the criminal law of the Dali Temple that made them unbearable and died early.

But she, after experiencing all kinds of torture in Dali Temple, was able to be taken out alive and became a plaything for him and his beloved woman.

Speaking of it, it's really ironic.

She was tortured in this Dali Temple for three consecutive days, but he didn't even bother to look at him.

And he was only locked in for two days, and she came to see her.

"Does it hurt?"

After watching him quietly for a while, Murong Wan finally asked him in a gentle voice.

The familiar voice, as well as the faintly distant tone, made Pei Chen suddenly raise his head.

The pitch-black eyes looked at the girl's indifferent and snow-white face.

The man's thin lips were tightly pursed, and his blood-stained face showed no emotional fluctuations. Even those dark eyes were calm, as sad as a pool of stagnant water.

"How did you come?"

It took a long time before I heard his hoarse response.

The very usual tone seemed to carry a hint of surprise.

At this time, she should lean into that man's arms obediently, and linger with him to the death.

How could you stoop to come to a place like Dali Temple?
(End of this chapter)