Schemes in Royal Palace

A dozen small eunuchs rushed in and soon put Leng Qingyan up and dragged her out. Leng Qingyan wanted to struggle, but there were too many people on the other side. She could only let those small eunuchs drag her in front of the poison and throw her on the ground like a rag.

Leng Qingyan's hair fell to the ground in disorder, like poison. He approached and looked at Leng Qingyan condescending. He raised his exquisite shoes and stepped on Leng Qingyan's fingers and rolled them hard.

"Say, what are you planning with Chen Yi and what is your purpose?" the poisonous foot stepped on Leng Qingyan's fingers, and the bones were hurt. Leng Qingyan raised his eyes and glared like poison and said, "your imperial concubine, what purpose do you say your concubines have, and your concubines are what purpose."

Like poison squatted down and raised his hand, leaving five finger marks on Leng Qingyan's gorgeous face. Leng Qingyan felt the hot pain on his cheek. His face was beaten to one side, and his hair scattered on the wet ground. He looked very embarrassed. His cold eyes stared like poison.

"Bitch, aren't you very horizontal on weekdays? Why aren't you horizontal now, huh!" like poison grabbed Leng Qingyan's scattered hair and pulled her hair hard.

Leng Qingyan's mouth was bleeding. Her scattered hair covered her face. She couldn't see her expression clearly. Her cold eyes stared like poison and suddenly smiled. That smile was very ironic.

"What are you laughing at?" she asked, frowning as she tugged at her hair.

"I laugh at you funny and pitiful, like poison. You are really pitiful? The man you love deeply doesn't love you, but he has only me in his heart! You see, your deliberate layout hasn't been able to do me any good, woman! The most pitiful thing is that his man doesn't have you in his heart!" his cold eyes were mocking, and every sentence scraped off the flesh like poison like a sharp dagger, The evil spirit's eyes narrowed slightly and said to the eunuch behind him, "take this bitch to the prison of the Ministry of punishment. The Palace should try her well."

It's said that the prison of the Ministry of punishment is specially for those prisoners who refuse to be detained. It's like poison. It's a big punishment for yourself! Leng Qingyan's pupils contract slowly. She's really cruel.

A dozen small eunuchs dragged Leng Qingyan, who was paralyzed on the ground like mud, and dragged him to the prison···

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The oil lamp in the prison of the Ministry of punishment was blown on and off by the wind. Leng Qingyan's hands and feet were locked by iron chains and hung on the flagellation frame. Cold sweat flowed on the messy hair, and water dripped on the sticky hair. It looked very embarrassed.

She had forgotten how many times she had been awakened by water. She slowly opened her eyes and looked at the poison of tea sitting on the stool opposite.

"Wake up! Continue to use the punishment." he glanced at Leng Qingyan and said to several small eunuchs around him. "Imperial concubine and empress, if we continue to fight, people will die. Why don't we play another game." said a round faced little eunuch beside poison.

"Put her down and bring the soldering iron!" the poison handed the teacup to the little eunuch next to her, stood up and walked to Leng Qingyan, suddenly pinched Leng Qingyan's chin with cold fingers, and aroused a sneer at the corners of his mouth. A little eunuch handed the red soldering iron to the poison. "Be careful, lady, it's hot!"

Leng Qingyan stared at the soldering iron in the hands of poison, and a flash of panic flashed in his eyes. If the red soldering iron was printed on his own body, it would be a mark that could never be eliminated. Poison is too cruel. Sure enough, people are just like their names. Xiangdu slowly approached Leng Qingyan with a soldering iron, and said with a sneer: "Leng Qingyan, do you think they would love you so much if this palace left a mark on your beautiful little face?"