The journey from the hall to the outside is not long.

The young man with chains on his hands walked away for nearly a stick of incense.

Chu Yuanzheng was pushed to his knees on the ground. When he saw him coming, his eyes were almost splitting: "Bitch, what do you want to do? Do you want the key? Dream! I tell you, you were born to be a bitch, with that pair of chains It was specially made for a bitch like you, and it should be worn on your hand until you die, bitch!”

Mingzhu let him insult her without any emotion changing on her face.

He just dragged his legs, and under the angry gazes of everyone in the Chu family, he walked step by step in front of Chu Yuanzheng, and said numbly: "The key."

"Bitch!"

"You should be able to handle this dagger." Feng Yaoguang followed out and handed Mingzhu a simple-looking dagger. "The eldest princess said that if he doesn't cooperate, you can cut off one of his hands. I am the general. The dagger I gave you is as sharp as clay, you can try it."

Mingzhu stretched out her pale and thin hand and took the dagger Feng Yaoguang gave him.

"Bitch, how dare you?" Chu Yuanzheng's eyes narrowed suddenly, and he subconsciously wanted to retreat.

However, two sturdy elite soldiers held his shoulders tightly, and he couldn't break free at all.

"Chu Mingzhu, you can't do this." Chu Yuanxiao said hurriedly, "Calm down, I...I asked my father to record your name in the family tree. Big brother will not torture you again in the future. The chain has a key. , you wait...I'll have someone look for it. It's been too long. Brother may not even remember where he put the key. Chu Mingzhu, please don't be impulsive. If you have anything to say, please speak it..."

"It turns out that you are also afraid of death, pain, and disability." Mingzhu seemed to have discovered a new world, and finally there was a little emotional fluctuation on her face, as if she was surprised. "I thought you were not afraid of heaven or earth. I thought you were... A wooden person doesn’t feel pain or fear...it turns out that’s not the case.”

A look of embarrassment appeared in Chu Yuanzheng's eyes, and he shouted angrily: "You bitch, how dare you mock me? It seems that the lessons I usually give you are not enough - ah!"

A scream rang out, and Chu Yuanzheng's right hand was stepped on by Feng Yaoguang and crushed hard. The pain made his face turn pale and his face was almost distorted.

"It seems that the lessons I have given you are not enough." Feng Yaoguang smiled calmly, the light in his eyes was cold and biting, "Mingzhu, I will help you, just cut off this hand."

Mingzhu lowered her eyes and looked at the hand that was stepped on the sole of her foot.

It was this hand that wielded the whip for countless days, beating him like a beast.

It was this hand that was full of tricks and invented all kinds of torture, just to hear him scream and force him to collapse.

It was this hand that turned clouds and rain in the Chu family, torturing him like ants, day after day, making life worse than death for their mother and son.

This hand follows me day and night like a nightmare.

Mingzhu held the dagger and pulled out the dagger's sheath. A cold light flashed across his sight. He closed his eyes subconsciously, and then, as if fiercely, he raised the dagger and pierced his hand.

"Ah——" The screams pierced the sky, making those who heard it tremble with fear.

The air is stagnant.

Time seemed to stand still.

The other two young masters of the Chu family who were being escorted aside turned pale, their eyes turned black, and the blood drained from their faces.

Some even fainted.

"Yuan Zheng! Yuan Zheng!" Mrs. Chu rushed out of the hall desperately, her face pale with fear, "Yuan Zheng!"

Even Li De'an couldn't help but rush out and watched this scene with a broken heart.

Chu Yuanzheng was covered in cold sweat, his body was shaking uncontrollably, and his throat was hoarse with a scream, as if he was suddenly fished out of the water.

Feng Yaoguang turned his head and signaled.

Two elite soldiers stepped forward to stop Mrs. Chu and prevent her from approaching Chu Yuanzheng.

Mingzhu seemed to have exerted too much force and fell weakly to his knees on the ground. However, he did not give up and did not try to get up. Instead, he knelt down and slowly rotated the dagger inserted into Chu Yuanzheng's wrist. A little bit of rotation, grinding...

"Ah!" Chu Yuanzheng screamed again, the painful sound making people's hair stand on end.

Mingzhu, however, seemed to have been exposed to some interesting game, staring at the dagger in her hand intently, holding it with both hands, fierce, and cruel, not caring that Chu Yuanzheng's scream had torn his throat, and his whole body almost hurt. Gotta roll.

Two Qingluan soldiers held Chu Yuanzheng's shoulders, forcing him to struggle and endure the torture.

Feng Yaoguang's expression remained unchanged, but the way he looked at Mingzhu was clearly different. From watching the show at the beginning to thinking deeply now, he seemed to understand Donghuang's intention of letting Mingzhu do all this.

However, at the same time, a sense of crisis also emerged from the bottom of my heart.

The prominent and noble Chu family seemed to have become a Shura field at this time.

The screams kept echoing in his eardrums. Chu Yuanzheng fainted from the pain, woke up from the pain under Mingzhu's perseverance, and then died from the pain again, repeating this over and over again.

Until one of Chu Yuanzheng's hands was cut bloody from the wrist, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the incision was not neat at all.

Chu Yuanzheng turned pale in pain and finally fainted completely.

Qingluan Army, who was in charge of searching the house, carried out boxes of gold and silver items, dowry, jewelry, antique calligraphy and paintings, everything expensive.

Feng Yaoguang ordered someone to find a slightly larger brocade box, put the hand with the Pearl cut off into the box, turned around and handed it to Li De'an: "Please, Chief Manager Li, bring this meeting gift to the Queen Mother and the Emperor."

Li De'an was so frightened that he backed away as if he had seen a ghost.

Feng Yaoguang wiped his hands and threw the handkerchief away: "The chief steward had better hold the box firmly and hand this hand to the queen mother intact, and tell her that the princess wants to talk to the queen mother in person because of the past mother-daughter relationship."

Li De'an's teeth were trembling: "Feng... General Feng..."

"If the queen mother still doesn't want to leave the palace after seeing this hand, I will give her another leg of the second son of Chu, and then the third son of Chu..."

After a slight pause, Feng Yaoguang looked at the face of the third son of Chu, He joked, "Mr. Chu is handsome and elegant, so it seems like a good idea for him to be a eunuch in the palace. Let's just cut off his penis."

"General Feng!" Li Dean almost fainted, "You have cut off the princess's escape route. The queen mother will be furious when she finds out about this. How will the princess end up?"

"Yan Donghuang, you cold-blooded evil spirit!" Madam Chu screamed and rushed into the hall, her voice full of hysterical despair and resentment, "What on earth do you want to do? What on earth do you want to do?"

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