You should spend the rest of your life with Qingqing

Chapter 1184 Insults
"Cry, cry, cry! Why are you crying? I will kill you if you are crying!"

Concubine Duan was already very weak, but she was kicked hard by the jailer again, her back hurt, she couldn't even utter a cry of pain, she fell down holding the little princess straight, she didn't know Whether she was injured or what, the little princess's crying became smaller and smaller.

The eyes of Qi Jingyuan next to him turned red, the veins on his forehead bulged, his chest heaved up and down rapidly, and he roared at the jailer.

"You dare! You dare to touch my concubine mother again! I will kill you!"

The jailer looked at the second prince who was imprisoned in the cage, like a tiger without claws, he only knew how to talk nonsense, in fact, he couldn't even get out of the prison.

Even if he killed Concubine Duan in front of the second prince, this person would only say some threatening words, without minions, he would be nothing more than a tiger, at best a sick cat.

"Your Highness, Second Prince, don't worry. If you say I dare not, you can see if I dare." The jailer grinned grinningly, and with the tip of his knife, scratched the skirt of Concubine Duan's body that had long been colorless. .

"Hehe, although our Concubine Duan is a bit older, don't even mention that the nobles in this palace are gold nobles, even if they are old, they look thin and tender, and they are tighter than the top cards outside. It's beautiful!"

Seeing the greedy and wretched look on the jailer's face, the Second Prince and Concubine Duan were really scared.

"Bastard! Get lost! Just don't touch my mother and concubine!" The second prince desperately stretched his arms towards his mother and concubine, screaming and screaming, and the concubine Duan also hugged the little princess and hid behind her.

But how could she, a weak and sick woman, resist the strong jailer, no matter how much she cried and pushed and beat her, she couldn't do it. The jailer laughed evilly, and gave the concubine Duan to the concubine Duan with just one hand. restrained.

The other hand held the little princess in Concubine Duan's arms, and just tossed it casually. The little princess was like a piece of rag with her swaddling clothes, and hit the fence with a "boom" and then hit the ground. There was no more crying.

Qi Jingyuan was extremely sad and resentful, now he couldn't stop grabbing the thatch on the ground and smashing it at the jailer, but the light and fluffy thatch not only couldn't hurt the jailer at all, it couldn't even touch the corner of the jailer's clothes.

Qi Jingyuan almost collapsed, he kept hitting the railing made of fine iron with his fists, his daughter was killed in front of him like this, and now the concubine mother is also insulted in front of him.

The sound of roars and fist bumps echoed, "Ayu! Ayu! Why don't you come! Ayu!"

Not only was he anxious that Ying Yu would not come, but he was also angry at his own incompetence, and even more resentful towards Song Yulan.

If, if not for Song Yulan's betrayal, he, his concubine mother, and his little Li'er would not have ended up like this.

Even now that Song Yulan is dead, when he leaves, Song Yulan will be crushed and the entire Song family will be buried with him!

The jailer seemed to have found some great fun, but he was not in a hurry to deal with the helpless Concubine Duan, instead he smiled at the second prince showing off.

"After a while, this concubine Duan will become a beast like me. According to the rules, shouldn't His Highness the Second Prince also call me a beast?"

"I will definitely not introduce,,,,"

The jailer didn't finish his sentence, only heard the sound of "whoosh" suddenly piercing through the air, and an arrow feather was inserted into the jailer's temple, and the tail feather was still trembling and buzzing.

(End of this chapter)