Ye Song looked left and right, this scene was really a bit like the interrogator she had seen on TV, and couldn't help laughing twice and said, "I hope the prince will mention a little bit or two." ” "Get on your knees."
Pei Qing knelt down first, but Ye Song still stood upright, straightening his back, neither humble nor arrogant.
"Come, please kneel down the princess."
Su Chen narrowed his eyes and shouted coldly.
The air pressure in the entire hall was so low that no one dared to gasp loudly.
At this time, two family members came up, each holding a wrist-thick wooden stick in their hands, and said "The princess is offended", and then the two wooden sticks came to Ye Song's knees, and a strong dull pain invaded each of her nerves, she knelt uncontrollably, gasped for breath, stubbornly raised her head to look at Su Chen, and said word by word: "You are King Ning, I am also the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, you Su Chen, what qualifications do you have to let me kneel." ” Su Chen said: "Don't forget, one day you enter the door, one day is Princess Ning, the husband is the wife, and even if this king lets you die, you won't be able to live." ” Ye Song laughed when he heard this, obviously not sad or happy, but it sounded a little desolate, and said: "You still remember that I am Princess Ning, and you still remember that you are my husband."
Su Chen's whole body exuded anger, and he suddenly let go of his hand and threw a cup of tea on the ground and smashed it.
He walked down step by step, stood in front of Ye Song, leaned over and clamped Ye Song's chin, gritted his teeth, and said: "If you hurt someone, are you justified, if you try to use such means to win the attention of this king, this king will only kill you in the end."
You think this king will be afraid of a general's mansion."
Ye Song's jaw seemed to be broken, and he endured the pain and said: "How can you King Ning be afraid of a general's mansion, but if I die, it will be because of the Nan family, although I look down on you After all, you are a saint to marry, I die, you think the Nan family will be better than you are not afraid of the general's mansion, heh, aren't you afraid of the emperor" Facing Su Chen's increasingly gloomy face, although Ye Song didn't know what kind of dynasty this was, she had seen a lot on TV and in novels, and it was nothing more than such an entanglement of interests.
She turned her head sharply and broke her chin out of Su Chen's hand, and suddenly there was a crisp bone sound, her jaw was dislocated, she was gasping when she spoke, still smiling, Lang Lang was righteous and awe-inspiring, and the words did not shy away from reaching the ears of everyone present, "If you are not even afraid of this prince, it is not that the prince wants to rebel."
Su Chen paused for a long time and said slowly: "What a sharp mouth."
Come, give this king twenty slaps. ” "Prince" Pei Qing prayed on the ground, "Please spare Miss, the slave is willing, the slave is willing to be punished on behalf of Miss, it is all the slave and maid who are not good, and Mrs.
Nan's injury is also caused by the slave and maid."
Su Chen kicked Pei Qing away, wiped her boots on her clothes dirty, and said, "What are you?"
Thirty palms. ” "Lord Wang" "Forty" Pei Qing no longer dared to intercede.
I watched the two old ladies in the palace step forward, and one of them squatted on Ye Song's side.
When the first slap came down, Ye Song was fanned dizzy.
After a few slaps, her hair was scattered, her face was swollen on both sides, and the corners of her mouth were broken and oozing blood.
Pei Qing cried very sadly.
"Scoop."
Ye Song spit out a mouthful of dirty blood casually, and panted weakly, "Don't cry, if you cry and mourn, it's still early."
After forty slaps, Ye Song couldn't think clearly, lying on the ground, Pei Qing called her for a long time before she reluctantly answered.
Su Chen looked at all this coldly, and was still angry, and said coldly: "Princess Ning Ye, fierce and jealous, has repeatedly persecuted Mrs.
Nan.
Now serve with the family law, and the rod will be punished for thirty years, so as to set an example. ” The two family members held Ye Song and prepared to be executed.
Pei Qing was dragged by the maid, and she couldn't get close to her.
Before the execution, Ye Song suddenly came to his senses, raised his head and looked at Su Chen deeply, his thin and slender chin was a little distorted, his cheeks were red and swollen and terrifying, only the clear eyes remained, and there was still a slight light, as if he could wash away all the filth and unbearable.
She said softly: "Family law, what family law."
Su Chen looked back at her: "This king is the family law." ” When the cane was scolded, a muffled sound of wooden sticks hit Ye Song's body, Ye Song's fingers bent and clasped the ground, describing the extreme pain but not screaming.
A mouthful of warm blood sprayed on the floor was particularly dazzling, and Ye Song said in a dying voice before fainting: "What she says is what she says, you never ask me what is going on, and think that it is my fault, is it really how much you love her, how much you hate me?"
Su Chenguang's hand in his sleeve shook coldly, his heart sank, and he couldn't tell why.
The thirty battles were not over yet, and finally Su Chen waved his hand to stop.
Ye Song couldn't even move, and there were vague blood stains on his back and buttocks.
Pei Qing rushed over and desperately wanted to pick up Ye Song, crying into a tearful person.
Tears fell into Ye Song's eyes where his hair was scattered and his face was hidden, and it took a long time for Ye Song to move his eyes.
Ye Song had never worked so hard, struggling to stand up on his own, every step he took out, it seemed as if a century had passed, and there was no place in his body that did not cry out for pain.
When she stood at the door, the sunlight illuminated her thin figure desolately, and she slowly turned her head sideways and stared at Su Chen, her eyes shining brightly.
The corners of his mouth habitually hooked a smile, and the anger around his body was no less than Su Chen's before, and that kind of low pressure surprised Su Chen.
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