C12

"Wang, staff twenty, even if it's a strong young man, he has to be bedridden, how can a girl endure this?" Sui Tianxiang was well aware of the pain of being punished by the staff. The arms of the guards who were punished by the staff were powerful and skillful, but they could still kill those who were punished by the staff without hurting their skin.

However, the punishment given by the king himself would not be light.

"Xiang'er, you talk too much today." Ye Zichen let go of Du Yuxi, who continued to look at her lazily.

"Chenqie knows her wrongs and asks for punishment from the king." Sui Tianxiang, who was originally kneeling on his knees, immediately knelt down with a straight and upright posture as she spoke with a tender voice.

"You will be punished," Du Yuxi closed his piercing black eyes and smiled faintly. "You will be punished to serve in bed."

"This concubine accepts the decree to thank you." Sui Tianxiang was still kneeling on the soft couch, her jade-like hands slowly moving to Du Yuxi's waist.

Du Yuxi had his eyes closed the whole time, but his mind was filled with that girl whose face was like a full moon. Weird, that girl's facial features are only straight. In terms of looks, how can she compare to Sui Tianxiang who is trying her best to please me? Moreover, she was the sinner of the General's Estate. How could she have allowed him to remain calm and be swayed?

Could it be because of Du Xue?

It was so painful that he couldn't even move because even the beating of his heart was dragging his wound …

"Xiaoxiao …" "Xiaoxiao …" An anxious call sounded in his ears.

However, she wasn't calling out her name. It was that damnable Su Xiaoxiao again!

He struggled to open his eyes. The dim light made his vision blur. Du Yuqing's vision blurred. When she got used to the dim light, she saw a man with disheveled hair and a disheveled face.

"Ghosts!" She really wanted to shout out loud and then realize that it was all just a joke between her and her classmates.

However, Du Yuqing's voice was very soft. It was as if all the strength in her body had been sucked away, leaving only her aching buttocks.

"Xiaoxiao, big brother is here, don't be afraid …" The disheveled man stretched out his bony hands as he spoke in a low voice.

"Big brother?" Du Yuqing couldn't move. The moment she moved, her butt would hurt.

He is Su Qihuan?

"Mom, Xiaoxiao is awake …" "Mother, come and visit Xiaoxiao …" Su Qihuan turned his head and said to an old woman with empty eyes behind him.

In just a few short days, the gentle and dignified wife of the general was old like this.

When she saw her loved ones die under the King's sword that day, the Madam General immediately turned into this state. She was in a daze and there was no grief in her empty eyes.

Du Yuqing could only lie on her stomach, unable to move due to the caning. She watched as the old lady was pulled over by the person who called her "brother". She raised her head with great effort and saw the foolish expression of the old lady.

"Xiaoxiao?" Xun Yuqin shakily reached out his hand and caressed his little girl's face. His empty eyes finally showed a sliver of focus.

Du Yuqing looked at the old mistress' eyes that were filled with tears and could not help but feel upset.

Since she was young, she had never been able to see anyone who suffered. Seeing beggars by the roadside made her feel very uncomfortable. She always felt that life should be beautiful and magnificent …

But here, as long as Du Yuxi lightly opened his mouth, he could take away countless of fresh lives without even needing to open his mouth and just a glance.

It was so light that it could not even compare to a blade of grass!

The sky darkened, but in the darkness of the Sky Prison, there were torches and palace lights even during the day.

Du Yuqing was acquainted with this silly "mother" and "mother". She did not know what to say to her "relatives" but it was always right to know more about the situation here.

Outside the Celestial Prison, the night was dim. Suddenly, a chorus of kowtows could be heard from outside, "Long live the king! Long live the king!"

When Du Yuqing heard this, the corner of her mouth twitched, and her expression immediately stiffened.

A line of people slowly walked in as the bright yellow palace lights cleared the way.

Du Yuxi walked to the front of the cell and looked at the three people in the cell with narrow and long eyes.

Su Qihuan instinctively stood in front of his sister and mother, his eyes full of chilling hatred.

Du Yuqing's posture had already changed to that of her "mother" lying on her knees. Her butt was in severe pain and it was difficult for her to even move. She could only feel a threatening aura from the side.