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There was no escape! She was about to turn back when a black figure flashed in front of her eyes, then froze on her neck. The shiny knife was pressed against her neck.

Lin Mofan stared at the shiny blade and felt half of his soul leaving his body. Pearl cried out in fright, "Empress …"

When King Rui saw this situation, he did not dare to step forward even a little bit. He could only watch as the black figure carried Lin Mu Fan as they flew past a tree branch and instantly disappeared into the night.

Lin Mufan stared at the sky dozens of meters below him. He was so shocked that his soul left his body. Heavens! She was actually flying in the sky? It was like a swallow shuttling through the forest!

Her shock made her forget about the waves of pain coming from her waist. Her arms tightly hugged the black clothed man's waist, afraid that if she couldn't hold herself steady enough, she would fall into the cliff and be smashed to pieces.

Ahead was a bottomless abyss. The usually afraid of heights Lin Mofan buried his little face in the black-clothed man's embrace, not daring to look down again.

The sound of the wind blew past their ears, causing their clothes and hair to fly in the air. A familiar smell entered Lin Mufan's nose, causing doubts to arise in her heart. Long Zhenghao! She actually smelled Long Zhenghao's scent from the man in black!? She had accompanied this aura for more than a year, so she couldn't be more familiar with it!

And there was also Long Zhaoting, which was Long Zhenghao's previous life!

From the moment the black clothed person had snatched her away, he had never opened his mouth to speak. His two hands tightly gripped her slender waist. That's right, it wasn't a hug, but a pinch! The pinch made her miserable. King Rui was still the best! At least he was holding her tenderly, and this man!

Lin Mufan sucked in a breath as he lifted his head to stealthily observe his face. Unfortunately, other than a golden mask, she could not see anything else. It was impossible to determine what he looked like or whether he was a dragon.

"Who are you? "Where are you going to take me?" Damn it, why was she in such a hurry to get her hands on someone?

The black clothed person didn't reply. He only increased the strength in his hands, causing Lin Mu Fan to feel so much pain that he was about to cry. Lin Mofan sucked in a breath once again. However, he was still scheming on how to expose his identity so that he wouldn't die an unknown death later.

After flying for a while, a faintly discernible mirage of a building suddenly appeared before his eyes. It was very clear that this was the black clothed person's destination. Lin Mofan did not want to miss this opportunity. Taking advantage of the moment when he was not looking, he instantly took action and removed his mask from his face.

When she clearly saw this handsome face, she was stunned for a moment. It was a beautiful face, but it was not the face of a dragon! But his body was clearly emitting the smell of the dragon lake. What was going on?

The handsome face in front of him instantly turned cold due to his displeasure. In the next moment, Lin Mu Fan felt his waist loosen up. He he he … Let go?

Ah--!" Screams, deafening screams echoed through the valley. Immediately following was a loud 'bang'. Lin Mu Fan fell to the ground as if he was a log. The impact nearly shattered all of her internal organs. 'Thank god! 'She had fallen into a pile of herbs. Otherwise, she would have at least been half-dead from such a high fall!

Lin Mufan ground his teeth as he turned his head and stared at the cold and detached man. When the men saw him return, they bowed their heads and greeted him, "Master."

Lin Mu Fan glanced at the medicinal plants beneath him and the people beside him. It seemed like this was the legendary Poison King's Valley, and this cold and emotionless man was the legendary Poison King's Envy! But why had he brought her here? She had no enmity with him.

"Where should we go with women who betray the imperial court?" Ming Wen's voice was just like his name. It was filled with the aura of death. In the dark of the night, it faintly sounded, startling Lin Mu Fan so much that his scalp went numb.

There was no need for the subordinates to say anything more. They immediately pulled Lin Mu Fan into the valley. Lin Mu Fan, who was originally in extreme pain from the fall, was dragged away like this. Instantly, he screamed in pain, "Hey! What are you doing! "Let me go, I can leave by myself …!"

The well-built man completely ignored her cries, directly dragging her into a small courtyard, where he fell beside a grotesquely shaped boulder. Lin Mu Fan lifted his head and saw Ming Hui's cold and vicious face that resembled a death god. She finally knew why this place was called Death's Valley. It was because this place housed the Death God!

Ah--!" Another terrifying scream pierced the night. Lin Mu Fan heard the cracking sound of his two palms being pressed under the large stone. That kind of pain was something she had never experienced before. It was heart-wrenching!

What sort of punishment was this!? It was even more terrifying than the needles in the palace! Her hand, which was originally wounded, was now crippled.

However, the man in front of him still had a cold expression and didn't even bat an eye. The pain made Lin Mu Fan tremble all over and he could no longer hold back as he shouted, "Damn man! You are like that dog-emperor possessed, no! You're more cruel than he is! "You even need to be malicious …!"

Ming Wen's face turned even darker. Gritting his teeth, he spat out two words: "Use your strength."

An even greater pain struck him and Lin Mu Fan didn't even have a chance to scream. It was as though a century had passed. Only when she was so weak that she didn't even have the strength to struggle, did that group of people finally let go of her and retreated to the side.

Lin Mofan lay limply on the ground. Bright red liquid dripped from her bloody fingers, dyeing the entire limestone floor red. The black shoes with gold stripes stood in front of her.

Ming Wen bent down and pinched her lower jaw with his white jade fingers. His voice sounded like a ghost, "The emperor has decreed that if Esteemed Empress Mu dares to get involved with Prince Rui again, she will be directly caned to death!"

Lin Mofan struggled to keep his eyes open. His pained eyes were filled with stubbornness. That stubbornness caused Ming Hua's heart to beat wildly. This woman was too arrogant …

"Then... Please tell that bloodthirsty and cruel Emperor Dog that if he has the guts, he'll kill me now. Otherwise, what he will control will forever be my fleshly body … " Lin Mu Fan sneered, his smile was mournful and cold. Yesterday he had said that if she ever mentioned King Rui's name again, her hand would be cut off, and today her hand would be cut off.

Long Zhenghao! This man who had tortured her for all his life! One day, she would definitely retaliate in full retaliation!

As she thought about it, her consciousness started to blur from shame. Finally, the image that stopped in her mind was actually that white-clothed King Rui playing a tune that was as light as flowing water on the ground. He was very beautiful, very gentle, he was definitely not such a heartless and cold person like Long Zhaosu or Ming Ya!

When he woke up again, Lin Mofan was already at the temple. He looked around the room that was not much cleaner than a cold palace.

She tried to move her body, but her hands couldn't move. The pain filled her senses. She could imagine her hands being crippled, crushed by that vile man using a stone slab!

"Empress, you're awake?" Pearl walked in carrying a basin of clear water. With tears in her eyes, she sized her up and warned, "Empress, don't move recklessly. Be careful or you might come across a wound."

"Are you alright?" Lin Mu Fan sized up the unharmed Zhu'er in front of him, as he felt some comfort in his heart.

Pearl shook her head. "Prince Rui sent this servant here. Prince told me to take good care of the Empress."

"What about him?" Lin Mufan thought of the beautiful man with long hair and snow-white clothes.

"After King Rui sent this servant to the temple, he exchanged hands with the people from the Poison King's Valley. Afterwards, he fell off a cliff, and no one knows whether he is still alive or not." After speaking, Zhu'er hurriedly turned around and comforted, "But don't worry esteemed Empress, Prince Rui's fate is great. He definitely won't die just like that."

Upon saying that, he secretly observed Lin Mofan's reaction.

Lin Mu Fan smiled bitterly. What was there to worry about? To her, King Rui was just an extremely beautiful comic book character that she had only met for the first time. He was nothing else.

Seeing that she did not say a word, Zhu Er lowered her head to examine Lin Mufan's hands, which were wrapped like dumplings, and said with tears in her heart, "That Poison King was really ruthless, injuring the Empress so badly."

"He's clearly Long Zhaofeng. It must be him …" Lin Mofan said in a low voice. Those ice-cold eyes and familiar aura all belonged to that bloodthirsty man!

"Empress, what are you talking about?" How could the Poison King be the Emperor? " Pearl did not understand.

"Isn't it?" Lin Mu Fan was also confused. With a slight movement, her hands felt as if they had been pressed down by a huge rock once more, causing her to grit her teeth in pain.

"Empress, don't move recklessly." When Pearl saw her pain, she immediately pressed her hands together, refusing to let her move. Then he said, "The Empress should first rest. This servant will go and help the Empress bring back the food for Ramadan." With that, he turned around and quickly walked out.

Once Zhu Er left, the room became quiet again. Lin Mu Fan sighed helplessly as he suddenly thought of the baby in his stomach. He unhappily called out: "Hey! "Why are you so quiet and scared?"

"Mommy, I feel sorry for you."

"Then tell me, is the Poison King really Dragon Pool?"

"I don't know."

"You can shut up now."

The palace.

Long Ze stood by the table, clutching a piece of white, suet jade in his hand. Behind him, Ke Meng cautiously said, "Your majesty, King Rui he …"

With a 'dang' sound, the jade smashed into the golden brick floor, creating a white flower sea, successfully interrupting Ke Meng's words.

"What a good Xiao Jue! He provoked my woman twice over, and I will not let him off lightly!" The angry voice echoed within the Town Hall, scaring all of the female eunuchs present into panic.

Ke Meng had already gotten used to it and said, "Your subject is useless. The King Rui's skills are too good. However, King Rui fell into a cliff last night.

"You're too naive. He won't die that easily."

"Your Majesty is right."

"Go, the King's Valley will immediately seal Guanshan. No matter what, you have to bring back Xiao Jue's corpse for me!" Long Zhaosu slammed his hand on the table and gave the order.

Ke Meng was alarmed. This order was clearly very difficult to complete. If he wanted to kill Rui Wang and Xiao Jue, then there was only a sliver of hope in this world where only the Nether Limitless of the Poisonous King Valley acted. As for Ming Wen, she was unwilling to listen to the commands of the imperial court. She did things her own way, and her whereabouts were hard for ordinary people to determine.

Only when he was happy would he work for the court. If he wasn't happy, then even the orders of the Sky Emperor's father would be useless!

"Your majesty, this might be a little difficult." Although he did not want to rebel against the emperor, he had no choice but to wake up in advance. "I'm afraid that Ming Xiu will not be ordered to do so. Ming Hui severed Mu Feifei's hand last night. "

A peculiar cruelty flashed across Long Ze's eyes as he sneered, "If it's broken, then so be it. No matter, just go and do your own business."

Ke Meng did not dare to speak further. He saluted and left the Hall of Ecclesiastic Education.

Long Ze turned around and stared at the beautiful sun outside the door. The corner of his mouth hooked up into a sneer. "Did that woman's hand break?" If it was broken, then it wouldn't be better. In the future, he wouldn't try to seduce other men!