Chapter 652 Killing Big (5)

"By the way, eighth sister-in-law, just now when I was going out, I heard from the concierge that someone had sent you a package, so I brought it for you!" The Twelfth Prince didn't intend to watch here and weep, he approached with a smile and said.

Ye Rui turned her head and glanced at the big colorful bag that was being carried by the young man beside her, she couldn't help but also frowned, Qing Luo hurriedly stepped forward to take the bag over, and opened it to see that it was actually some fur coats.

"Miss, isn't this the winter clothes that the prince bought for you? Why are you here?" Qing Luo asked in surprise.

Ye Rui was also slightly taken aback, and suddenly stood up from the bed, and said expectantly: "Who sent this?"

The Twelfth Prince Xiang looked back at the young man pretending to be inquiring, and then said slowly: "Maybe myna sent someone to send it!"

As he spoke, he couldn't bear to sigh, and said: "Mynah is really, is it so urgent?"

When Qing Luo and Ye Rui heard this, both of them were taken aback, but the Twelfth Prince seemed to have said something wrong, covered his mouth nervously and said: "Ah! I didn't mean that, maybe the starling just feels sorry for you, so I don't want to What does it mean to drive you away!"

Ye Rui became even more sad, sobbing, "He thinks I'm in the way and wants to drive me away!"

"No, no, Mynah doesn't necessarily mean that, Eighth Sister-in-Law, don't think about it!" The Twelfth Prince hastened to comfort him.

"That's what he meant, don't you think so? You don't have to say good things for him, I don't want to hear it!" Ye Rui choked up and began to cry, and within a short while she was crying until she was crying, unable to speak for a long time Here comes the word.

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"My lord!"

In the cold and damp cellar-like cell, a person was crying. Her crying was so depressing, but even so, it still made people shudder.

"Did she say it?" The Eighth Prince asked in a deep voice, his eyes swept across the woman's face.

"No! Her mouth is very hard!" Chu Yuliang said awkwardly.

The Eighth Prince's eyes swished across his face, even colder than before, "Her mouth is tough, can it be tougher than those instruments of torture?"

Hearing what he said, Chu Yuliang only raised his voice and ordered to the people inside: "Additional punishment!"

A scream echoed throughout the dungeon, and it lasted for a long time. This is not a dungeon, and this is no longer a dungeon. This is hell, a cold and terrifying hell!

"Has the injury on her body been inspected? How did you do it?" The Eighth Prince said coldly.

Chu Yuliang even looked at the woman who was being tortured with admiration, and reported in a low voice: "Come over for inspection, and look at the direction and position, it seems that you beat it yourself!"

"Did you hit it yourself?" The Eighth Prince frowned directly.

But Chu Yuliang seemed afraid that he would not believe it, and turned his head to wink at Jin Yiwei behind him, "We found some bloody firewood in the firewood room, and I think the wounds on her body were hit with firewood myself!"

As he spoke, he led the Eighth Prince to look back, Jin Yiwei had already presented the bloody firewood.

"The wound on her face should have been slapped by herself!" Chu Yuliang said.

The Eighth Prince couldn't help but sneered, "It's really good! This is putting your whole body into the battle!"

Hearing what he said, Chu Yuliang couldn't help snickering, she didn't throw her whole body into it!Surely she would be willing to sacrifice herself in another way if you would!

Listening to the screams that escalated step by step in the cell, yes, it seemed that her lungs were about to burst, but her body was intact, but her body twisted and wailed in pain as if she was overwhelmed.

"More!" The Eighth Prince said coldly.

(End of this chapter)

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