Raiders of the Empress: My Empress is Too Small

Chapter 1139 Miserable end for Mrs.
After looking for a long time, Ma San was sure that it was Ling Wushuang, and Ma San laughed hoarsely, "Haha, it's her, it's her." Stretching out his rough and weathered hands to pinch her face, "Poison woman, do you think I'm dead?" Is it? Huh? Can't think of it?"

It frightened Madam, but at the beginning I watched the fire burn up, the beams collapsed, how could he still have a chance to survive.The more afraid she was, the more she shook her head, "You are not Ma San, who are you, you are a ghost, no, you are a life-locking evil ghost." Madam Ling shook her head, unable to believe it.

The corners of Ma San's mouth couldn't restrain the ecstasy, like a poisonous snake, "Who else is there if it's not me? Over the years, it seems that you have lived a lot of good days, so you have forgotten even me? Do you think you have thrown it away?" Aren't you Ling Wushuang after changing your face in the past?"

Hatred welled up in his eyes, "Fuck, you still have the face to call Mrs. Ling, Ling Wushuang, you whore, have you forgotten how despicable you used to be? You really think I don't know about the hookups?"

Madam Ling shook her head, refused to admit it, and kept urging me to sleep, "I am not, I am not Ling Wushuang, I am Madam Ling, the young lady of the Ling family."

Feng Qing raised her eyes and glanced at her face.Mrs. Ling said, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, this face of mine is Mrs. Ming, I am Mrs. Ming, I am the empress's mother, but before she could say the last words, she was pierced into her right hand by a flying needle by Chang Feng.

"Ah!" There was an extremely tragic cry.

Feng Qingqian's eyes were gloomy, "Are you worthy?" Chang Feng said, "Find someone to change her face, and bring her back to her previous appearance."

"Yes." Changfeng replied.

Feng Qingqian said again, "Ma San, you have to watch your eyes carefully, if it's not the same as before, I will order someone to gouge out your eyes!"

"Yes, yes." Ma San humbly agreed, "Your Majesty, don't worry. Xiaomin will definitely keep a close eye on her, and torturing her every day will definitely make her life worse than death." Feng Qing squinted slightly. She just got up and left.

Changfeng ordered someone to push her out, and he had already found someone who cut the bones and changed the face, and told the doctor, "I know you are not experienced enough, so don't worry, it's okay to practice a few more times." He patted him specially Frightened shoulders.

For several days in a row, there was a scream like the neighing of a wild animal rising and falling in the dungeon, especially at night, the low roar was creepy.It took half a month before the screaming stopped.

Mrs. Ling was kicked out of the dungeon, and was thrown on the street carelessly. It was Ma San who dragged her back with anklets on her feet. The crazy lady was afraid of hurting someone, so she buckled it.

Ma San was merciless, regardless of whether it made his wife hurt or uncomfortable, he dragged him all the way back.Mrs. Ling was dressed in rags and her hair was disheveled, and she kept crying.Ma San became irritable, so he simply went up and punched and kicked, "If you howl at me again, I will cut off your tongue, who will care about you?"

Mrs. Ling whimpered, and Ma San dragged her all the way back to an extremely dilapidated yard, picked her up like a chick, and threw her into the yard, "If you can't clean it up , stop eating?"

"This body of mine." She was stunned by Chang Feng's injection of more than a dozen silver needles, how could she still have the strength to clean it?Like a useless person!
Before she finished speaking, Ma San kicked her hard, "If it wasn't for the royal family's confession, you can't move your face for a while, and I won't slap you to death."

(End of this chapter)