C93

"You!"

The thing that Bao Yan didn't want to hear the most was Chu Ci mentioning this. Adding to the fact that she was thrown away by Rong Yu last night, she was already filled with rage and wanted to find someone to vent it on, yet Chu Ci brought it up again at this time.

"Don't worry, before long, you will see me giving birth to Lin'er for the Prince. But before that, you have to be alive to see it. It would be better for you to first drink some soup to nourish your body."

She looked at the guard and said: "Looks like Princess doesn't have the strength to carry the wine. You two go feed it to Princess."

"Yes, ma'am."

Hong Jian's lips curved up in a sinister smile, she held the bowl of rotten water and walked towards Chu Ci.

Normally, she wouldn't have taken these three seriously. However, at this time, she didn't even have the strength to lift her hand, so how could she have the opportunity to resist?

Furthermore, Prince Rong's Mansion's guards had always been well-trained, so even if she wasn't sick, he would probably only be able to fight to a draw.

Damn it!

In his heart, Chu Ci cursed. His arm, in the next second, was caught.

"Dog slave, let me go!"

"Elder sister should drink it. It's such a pity that it's such a nutritious thing."

Bao Yan's voice came from outside the prison's door, and due to it being blocked by Hong Jian, she could not see her current expression.

"Ugh!" "Ugh …"

Her lower jaw was tightly gripped by Hong Jian, causing her to shake no matter how hard she tried. Her body was grabbed tightly by the dog slave, making her unable to move.

Damn it, I didn't expect this lowly slave girl to be so thin and strong, she must have done a lot of bad things.

The disgusting rotten water fell onto her face due to her struggling. At the same time, Hong Jian also poured some into her mouth that was opened wide.

This sort of humiliation was even worse than death.

"What are you doing?"

At that moment, another voice came from the cell. It was steady but there was no warmth in the voice. It was cold but indifferent. However, as the footsteps got closer, people could feel the anger and killing intent in the voice.

Clang!

The bowl in Hong Jian's hands fell to the ground, and the few people imprisoned in Chu Ci all knelt down.

"Greetings Prince."

No matter the three people in front of them, or the guards of the dungeon, none of them thought that Rong Yu would come over at this time. Everyone's faces revealed a bit of apprehension, especially Bao Yan and the other two.

After finally getting rid of the shackles of that pair of dog slaves, Chu Ci received a short time to catch her breath, but her humiliated self-esteem could no longer be redeemed.

Seeing Rong Yu coming over, she just stood there with a cold face, staring coldly at the adulterous couple who were pretending to be a playboy.

However, the scene that he expected did not happen. Rong Yu's gaze landed on the three people in front of him after coldly and harshly sweeping across them.

It was only that one eye contact, but Chu Ci didn't know what had happened to him. The feeling of being wronged, which she had suppressed in his heart, instantly filled his heart at this moment. Her eyes, along with the tip of her nose, became sore all of a sudden.

Her gaze did not stay on Rong Yu's face for long as she indifferently looked away, rubbing her face that was painful from Hong Jian's pinching, and stood at the side without saying a word.

Rong Yu did not care about the three people, he walked into the cubicle and stood in front of her.

Seeing her fair face, the finger mark that was a little deep, Rong Yu frowned. A trace of ruthlessness flashed across his eyes, and after a while, it returned to silence.

"You did it?"

He cast his gaze towards Hong Jian who was kneeling on the ground. His tone was average, but speaking of questioning, it would be more accurate to say that it was a question. However, from his calm tone, he could hear the viciousness in his question, causing Hong Jian to not dare to make a sound.

"Please forgive me, please forgive me."

She did not deny it, and at this time, even more so, did not dare to deny it. The one who was questioning her was no one else but the current Prince Rong, one that every country would fear. He was a man who held the power to kill and even the Kaiser feared by a bit.

He didn't need to say too much nonsense, just a glance was enough to make the person in front of him not dare to say a single word.

Bao Yan was also shocked by Rong Yu's sudden appearance and did not recover for a while. Looking at Rong Yu's indifferent and cold temperament, she could not tell if he was angry because of Chu Ci or not.

But his "questioning" Hong Jian made her feel fear.

She stood there trembling and silent, looking at Rong Yu's cold and thin face in fear. Her heart, which had been hurt by him last night, was now filled with resentment and even more so with fear.

She could not guess what Rong Yu would do to them next.

She swallowed in fear and did not dare to make a sound.

That pair of deep face was so indifferent that not a trace of emotion could be seen.

In the next second, he saw a hint of a cold smile flash by his lips.

His fingertips brushed against Chu Ci's red chin, and he asked: "Does it hurt?"

He asked her but his tone of voice did not contain the slightest bit of emotion. In fact, it even allowed Chu Ci to hear a trace of schadenfreude.

Chu Ci's heart suddenly sunk. The tears in her eyes were stubbornly pressed into her eyes, not allowing them to appear in Rong Yu's line of sight.

This man should not have any feelings for anyone else, right? She could tell that even though he doted on Bao Yan, he did not put too much effort into it.

It was said that compared to bad guys, men without hearts were the most terrifying, and Rong Yu was that kind of person.

After looking straight into Rong Yu's eyes for a moment, he retracted his gaze and snorted coldly, "Just let me pinch you and you'll know if it's painful or not."

At this time, she still dared to oppose him?

Rong Yu raised his eyebrows without batting an eyelid, and hid the trace of anger in the depths of his eyes.

Her soft finger gently pressed on the finger mark on Chu Ci's face, and said: "The feeling of being stepped on by a servant and being bullied, is it good?"

His tone was still indifferent, it was unclear whether he was happy or angry, but when he said those words, Hong Jian who was kneeling on the ground and the guard who was bullying Chu Ci, were still trembling in fear.

"It's just a dog, why would I bother with a dog? If I ever get lucky, I can raise a few more dogs to bite me."