"Yes, thank you, Madam Imperial Master, for the reward."

After the cell door closed heavily, the woman huddled on the ground rolled and crawled towards Root's feet, "Prince, Prince, help me, Prince!!"

"Bitch!" Helan grabbed her hair and slammed the woman to the ground.

"Ah, ah!"

"Prince, what kind of prince? He is no longer a prince! Just last night, after the Seventh Prince captured you guys, the emperor has changed the edict of passing the throne and dethroned you, this bullshit prince! Hahaha! The current prince,

It's His Highness the Seventh Prince." Helan curled his lips mockingly and shot a stern look at Root.

Root seemed to be shocked. He just shook his head for a long time and muttered to himself, "No, no, no, no!"

The scream of the woman crawling on the ground made Root come back to his senses. He happened to see Helan grabbing the woman, stepping on her face, and using hot iron pliers to burn the top of her head.

"No, no!" Root screamed in horror, "Manji! Manji! You can't do this! Manji."

"Ah!" Manji's tearing cry filled the cell, which was heartbreaking and heartbreaking.

"Aren't you going to add insult to injury? Just because you have some good looks, you're going to instigate discord in front of Root and frame me!"

"Meng Ji has never done anything! Madam Imperial Master, please forgive me, Madam Imperial Master!" When Man Ji and other princelings were captured, they all planted elemental restrictions on King's Landing. Now they are just like ordinary people.

Let Helan yell and curse.

Helan had hated Manji for a long time. She was a suspicious woman. She always felt that Lute was suddenly mean and ungrateful to her, and she must have been instigated by Manji.

"Bring it?" Helan raised his eyebrows and looked at the little maid who walked in from the prison door step by step.

The little maid was holding a porcelain pot in her hand, with a look of horror on her face, and said tremblingly, "Husband, madam, do you really want to do this? I, if we use lynching here, let the new prince and princess know,

Will it be bad luck?"

"I am the wife of the National Preceptor! Who dares to offend me?" Helan sneered, turned around and kicked the girl hard, "Why don't you fall in."

"Madam..." The girl was kicked hard on the butt, staggered, and almost threw the pot in her hand.

Fortunately, she caught it at the critical moment, but a few drops of liquid came out of the spout and immediately burned the back of her hand with several big blisters.

Helan rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, if you don't pour it, I'll have someone pour this pot of stuff for you to eat."

"No, no, madam, no." The little girl begged for mercy pitifully, and walked forward with tears in her eyes. She held the pot in her little hands and trembled, "You, don't blame me."

After saying this tremblingly, she suddenly felt relieved, closed her eyes, turned the spout of the pot downward, and poured the contents of the pot onto Man Ji's head and face.

Manji screamed heart-breakingly, suffering from the fact that her hands and feet were bound and unable to escape. The severe pain forced her to roll on the ground. The pot of boiling oil was poured on her head and face, and she screamed and screamed.

, the sound weakened until it completely disappeared.

"Bang!" The porcelain pot fell to the ground and broke into pieces. The little girl's legs went weak and she fell to the ground and started crying.

Root, who was tied to an iron branch, was already dumbfounded. He shivered and stared at Helan coldly with anger in his eyes, "You are so ruthless."

"Hahaha." Helan smiled, "Am I ruthless? I just want revenge! Don't blame me. If you want to complain, just blame yourself for having no brains! You fell into my hands!"

"Bah, bang, bang!" A crisp round of applause came from outside the door.

As the iron prison door was kicked open, a dozen guards opened the way, protecting the swaggering Ni Tian, ​​and walked in.

The dark dungeon suddenly lit up like a sudden light.

The little emerald-colored figure, carrying a pair of small paws, walked awkwardly, like a touch of new green with buds, suddenly jumped into everyone's sight, and the golden mask on his face was instantly ignored.

"The Madam of the Imperial Preceptor is really good at what she does." Ni Tian smiled and glanced at Helan. That look was as despising as you can say, "What little capital a woman has, she has been put to great use by the Madam of the Imperial Preceptor! Just now!

I was kicked out of the prince's palace, and within a few days, I transformed again and became the wife of the Imperial Master, haha! It's interesting."

This is a mockery of her, she just crawled out of one man's nest and found another man. If she said it, her reputation would always be unpleasant.

Helan's eyes turned red when he saw Ni Tian. He hated her for talking to her in such a tone today.

When Helan thought about having to devote herself to pleasing that old man with tall cheekbones and a gloomy face, her whole body trembled uncontrollably, her stomach turned sour and she felt nauseated.

Who caused all this?

If it wasn't for the heaven-defying act! If it weren't for this bitch! Would she have suffered such humiliation?

She was the reason why Helan was today! If she could, she really wanted to pounce on her and tear her to pieces, drink her blood, and chew her flesh to see if the meat was smelly!

But she thought of the Imperial Master's advice not to conflict with the Seventh Prince and the Princess for the time being.

Helan clenched his fists and repeatedly told himself to calm down.

Ni Tian did not expect that Helan had been hit by her several times, and he had learned a lesson and stopped fighting her openly?

That won’t work! If you don’t fight, where would the fun be?

I thought with evil intentions, and turned around to look at her carefully. I heard that she was whipped by Lute that day and thrown out of the mansion. However, after a few days, she got well. It seemed that she had taken a lot of medicine.

, Sir Heidi is really good to this disciple.

"Crown Princess, the eldest prince's concubine has expired." A guard turned the unrecognizable Man Ji over. Even several men looked at it and couldn't help but be horrified by Helan's methods and were horrified.

When the scalding hot oil was poured down, her nose and eyes were all mushy. How could she still see the beautiful face of Man Ji?

Ni Tian shook his head and sneered at Helan, "Your hand is too long! Did I say I would let you enforce the law on your behalf?"

"See His Majesty the Crown Prince." The guard's voice came from outside.

Jun Lin walked in with two people in Qing Yi and Zi Yi.

Helan's eyes have always been glued to Jun Lin. This prince was already beautiful enough in the past, but today he changed into a plain robe, and there was an indescribable air of grace in his brows and eyes.

Helan felt so regretful on the spot that she regretted it. She hated how her vision could be so bad that day.

During the Golden Key Competition, she still looked down on the helpless seventh prince, but now, it is this prince who really stands tall and goes far.

And Lute, even if he has the help of Queen Candia and the support of the emperor, so what? He is not a brainless thing, and being brainless is destined to be destroyed.

When Helan saw the prince gently holding the bitch's hand, he felt even more jealous. Why should she have to compromise and serve the old man, the national advisor, while the bitch could get the favor of the future Emperor Kaa?

?

If he looks back now... Helan is mentally considering whether this is a possibility.

She and the prince grew up together as childhood sweethearts, and they were a perfect match. The prince only reluctantly stayed with that talentless and beautiful woman because he was too sad, and used it to attack her.

Now Helan knows that her choice at that time was wrong. It was her lard that deceived her heart and she was stupid. She has now repented and regretted it. If she is willing to look back, the prince will happily accept her again. With her beauty, even if she is talented

Not as good as that bitch, but you can still occupy a big place in the prince's heart!

If the young couple knew what crazy thoughts were running in this crazy woman's head, they would definitely kill her alive.

From the time Jun Lin came in until now, he didn't even glance at her, and he didn't know how her idea of ​​"the prince loved her" could be so deeply rooted in her mind. I really don't understand.

Jun Lin took Ni Tian's little hand and understood the situation.

Not long after, the jailer was escorted in and thrown at the feet of the two men.

The jailer who had received a bag of silver coins and was counting the coins happily was now sweating profusely and lying on the ground knowing that something was wrong.

Ni Tian snorted coldly, "I don't know, when did this royal dungeon become so convenient to enter and exit? The warrant is even exempted. You are not the jailer of my royal family, but you have become a slave of the Imperial Preceptor's house.

,Yes or no?"

Ni Tian yelled and asked, frightening the jailer to tremble, sweat dripping from his ears and temples, "Prince, Crown Princess, please forgive me, I just made a mistake because I was confused for a moment, next time, next time I won't dare to do it again."

"Next time? Do you still want a next time?" Ni Tian sneered and glanced at him, "I tell you, you will never have a next time in your life!"

"Pull him down." Jun Lin waved his hand, and a guard immediately stepped forward, tied up the jailer, and pulled him out.
Chapter completed!