The Concubine's Conspiracy: Rebirth of the Poisonous Concubine

Chapter 465 Crazy Revenge, Painful Alone

This was Luo Wuyou's third time in prison since her rebirth, the first time she was imprisoned in the Qin Du Tian Prison, and the second time was to visit Luo Xian'er in the Prison of the Ministry of Punishment and see her off for the last time.

And this third time, I met Nangong Jingyu in the dungeon of Beiyue, the No. 1 who was supposed to be on the throne of the Great Qin Dynasty eight years later.

In the brightly lit dungeon, Nangong Jingyu was tied up with his head, feet, and limbs by thick and long iron chains, and was firmly bound to the wooden stakes. The whole person was still in a coma, and naturally no one would apply medicine to his wounds. .However, perhaps because it has been too long, it has automatically coagulated and no longer bleeds.

Only the moon white brocade robe that he was wearing was already stained red with blood.

"You guys go out, I want to chat with him alone!" Luo Wuyou stood behind the dungeon door, raised his eyes and stared for a moment, and said indifferently, but he spoke to the two people behind him.

Zhuo Dehai hesitated: "Princess Concubine, although this thief is unconscious, there is no guarantee that he will not have other tricks, or the slaves will stay outside the prison. If something happens, the Crown Princess only needs to call , can the servants come in again?"

His Highness deliberately confessed to protect the safety of the Crown Princess.He is content to guard every step of the way, otherwise, he is really afraid that if something happens again, His Highness will cut him off directly.

Yuyao didn't speak, and her expression was a little hesitant. Before leaving, the master also specifically confessed that she must guard the mistress carefully, but seeing the majestic and firm look on the mistress's face, I am afraid it is absolutely They will not be allowed to stay.

Sure enough, just as Yuyao thought about it, the girl's voice sounded softly again.

"Do you think he can hurt me with his half-dead appearance now? Could it be that you all think that I can't be squeezed out of mud? Get out!" Luo Wuyou's voice was full of majesty and unquestionable , Seeing this, the two had no choice but to follow orders and retreat.

Only the girl was left in the quiet space, and of course there was the comatose Prince Yu in the prison.

Luo Wuyou glanced back, and then stepped into the dungeon. The red skirt swayed lightly, and the exquisite embroidered shoes fell on the cold floor, and stopped in front of the bound person. There was no movement, no sound.

The girl's bright eyes fell on Nangong Jingyu's body, looking at the head drooping to the side, looking at that face, the handsomeness and gentleness of the past were no longer, and the only thing left was a pale embarrassment.She is so familiar with this face and the features on this face, so familiar that she can remember it clearly without looking at it.

Broad and smooth forehead, sharp eyebrows, high nose, thick eyelashes, and thin red lips lightly closed together, his lips are very thin, I don't remember when I heard someone say something Just a word: People who are born with thin lips must be born with a cold nature!
She used to be just a joke.

But it wasn't until she was imprisoned that she suddenly looked back and realized that it was true. At least, Nangong Jingyu was such a person, who was extremely cold and selfish, and also extremely cold-blooded and cruel!Even more cruel and ruthless than her, even Jun Jinglan, the murderer.

It also makes people feel so hateful that they can't wait to eat their flesh and drink their blood!

She married him at the age of 14, and she tried her best to plan for him. It took five years of hard work to help him defeat the other princes and ascend to the position of prince and crown prince of the Great Qin Dynasty.However, he turned her into a living dead the day before he ascended the throne, the day she gave birth.

He actually turned her into a living dead!

It is said that a husband and wife have a hundred days of kindness for a day, and the husband and wife for six years have no kindness, no love, no righteousness, and he hates her, hates her reputation when she marries him, embarrasses him, and hurts him. His face will damage the majesty of his emperor, and he is not worthy of being his queen.

But it was enough to kill her with a knife.

But he cruelly handed her over to Luo Xian'er to be tortured. She endured the pain of being separated from her flesh and blood. She was sent to a brothel by them and imprisoned for ten years. After trying the cruelest torture one by one, she was forced to take the bone-eating poison, turning her into a ghost!
Let her struggle for 11 years in the dark brothel and dungeon.

11 years, a full 11 years...

How many 11 years can there be in life?
In her short life, nearly half of her years, a woman should be the happiest, most beautiful, most peaceful, and should enjoy the happiness of her family, but thanks to him, she had to spend them in the dark hells one after another. !

But even so, he didn't give up, he even helped Luo Xian'er kill her Ye'er!Ye'er who caused her to die so without dignity, who caused his execution to be watched by tens of thousands of people, and Ye'er who caused her to be the crown prince of a country, ended up with a stigmatized name and died without a whole body. end! ! !

Every time she thinks about it deeply, the hostility in the girl's body becomes stronger, her hands are squeezed into her palms tightly, and a monstrous dark death energy is rolling in her deep and dark eyes, even her eyes are red with hatred , the whole little face was also tense to the extreme, thinking about the wound on that cheek, revealing endless weirdness and ferocity.

The hem of the blood-colored clothes brushed by, Luo Wuyou suddenly let go of her ten fingers, and the silver needles quickly fell on the man's big holes with the slight movement of her bare hands. When she stopped, Nangong Jingyu had fainted within ten breaths. Woke up suddenly, the sharp pain from his chest made the man's chaotic mind a little more clear, the heavy eyelids were lifted, but he was facing a glaring cold silver light, the eyes that made him open were all instinctive. Shrink hard.

Clang——

The cold sharp sound that followed made him startled, his eyelids opened to the maximum, looking at the young girl's distorted face in front of him, all the memories in his mind were instantly recalled.

"Luo Wuyou, you framed me!"

Nangong Jingyu let out a gloomy roar, struggled to move, only to find that he was tightly bound with chains, not only his limbs and body, but even his neck was covered with iron chains, like a bolt Tethered like a dog, it is impossible not to feel a sense of humiliation that is extremely angry.

"How about I just framed you?"

Luo Wuyou yelled, swung the dagger in her hand and pierced the man's palm without hesitation. The sharp point of the dagger pierced through the palm. Hearing the man's deep moans of pain, the girl felt endless pleasure of revenge in her heart.

"Nangong Jingyu, have you ever thought that you also have today? Hahahahaha, you must have never thought about it, have you? You tried your best to plan secretly, and you wanted to ascend the throne, but I destroyed it. Nangong Jing Yu, today, I, Luo Wuyou, want to end the grievances of my past life with you. What you owe me, what you owe me Ye'er, I will let you pay back to me and Ye'er one by one!"

The girl's voice was strange, cold, cruel, hoarse and gloomy, as if it came from the [-]th floor of hell, that slender body, that scarred face, It seemed that there was a dark black breath, and that black breath instantly enveloped and annihilated her, making her whole body twisted and crazy.

When people look at it, they will unconsciously feel a chill in their bodies.

The palm was pierced through. Nangong Jingyu's face was as white as death gray, and his whole face was contorted and convulsed by the pain. Looking at the girl who had already fallen into a madness in front of him, he was anxious, angry, hated, and frightened, with such crazy and hateful eyes, I can't wait to strip him of his skin and bones, and tear him into pieces.

The girl's eyes were flushed, looking at her, as if he was her father and mother, no, the enemy who killed her whole family, the whole person was distorted with hatred, and fell into a complete madness middle.

That cold voice, fierce and dark eyes, and that crazy look just fell into the two pairs of eyes hidden in the dark, making those two pairs of Yeye's pupils uncontrollably fierce. shrink.

Suddenly, there is only heartache left!
"Luo Wuyou, what exactly do you want to do? You framed me not enough, and you also want to take the opportunity to kill me. If you stir up a dispute between the two countries, aren't you afraid that the prince of Beiyue and the king will never let you go if they know? This king has never had any enmity with you, and your brother's death has nothing to do with this king. Are you crazy if you put all these on me?"

"You are not afraid that after you kill the king, the people of the king will announce what you have done and your identity as the phoenix master to the world. At that time, what will happen to you, you don't need to tell me what will happen to you. Should have thought of it!" Nangong Jingyu deserved to be Nangong Jingyu, even though he was nailed through his palm, he didn't cry out in pain, instead he was able to regain his senses so quickly and angrily shouted and threatened.

"Heh, heh heh...why? You actually asked me why? Ha, hahaha..."

The girl froze slightly, pulled out the dagger in her hand, and burst out a series of deep and hoarse laughter, filled with endless hatred but also mixed with endless sorrow and helpless sting, yes, Nangong Jingyu is still Nangong Jingyu.However, he doesn't remember who Ye'er is at all, he doesn't remember what he has done, let alone the crimes he committed.

All of that, the memory of the previous life, only she remembers, only she knows, and only she is struggling and sinking in hell, but he can still live with peace of mind after doing such a thing, And the face questioned her plausibly!

But why?
Why did he question her?
Why is she the only one suffering?
Why should she bear all the pain alone?

Hatred swept across wildly, tightly bound Luo Wuyou, he couldn't struggle, couldn't escape, he could only sink, sink again, sinking deeper and deeper bit by bit, with no direction and no end.

I can only sink forever...

Her eyes widened, her eyeballs protruded, she stared fixedly at the face of the man in front of her, she suddenly went crazy, and kept waving the dagger to stab into the man's body.

Puff puff……

In the dark space, the sound of sharp knives piercing into the flesh can be heard continuously, the knife piercing the flesh and scraping the bone.The bright red blood gushes out and splashes on the girl's face, as if carrying the endless hatred of the girl's past and present lives, gushing out, and venting out loudly, the girl didn't notice it from the beginning to the end, and just kept violently prick.

The girl stabbed fiercely, and Nangong Jingyu's face became paler, and his originally resentful eyes were fixed on the person who swung the knife in front of him, leaving only weakness and shock.

How deep did she have to hate him to be so crazy, so decisive?
It wasn't until Nangong Jingyu's aura became weaker and weaker, and the girl lost some strength in the stabbing, that the falling dagger finally stopped and did not swing it again.At this time, Nangong Jingyu was already covered in blood holes, and his moon white robe was completely stained red, almost turning into a blood man.

However, after taking a closer look, those wounds were not fatal. The reason why Nangong Jingyu was only breathing was probably due to excessive blood loss.

In the dark shadows, a pair of eyes fell on the girl from the beginning to the end. Looking at her crazy and cruel behavior, the iron bar in the dungeon door that was pinched by the hand was crushed by the man. She had never been so excited when her son died.

What exactly did Nangong Jingyu do to her?How could Wuyou hate him so much?Fragments of the past flashed and connected in the man's mind one by one, which made his heart ache so much that he almost stopped breathing.

Past life, past life...

(End of this chapter)