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Bei Chen Han pulled Su Nuo all the way to the torture chamber, and the torture chamber door opened. The guards there saw that Bei Chen Han was shocked by his appearance, and when they saw Su Nuo behind him, they understood, one of the guards went up to him and was about to cautiously question him, but Bei Chen Han did not even look at him, and only coldly said, "Scram."

With one word, all the guards in the execution room rolled out in a sorry state.

Suddenly, the entire torture chamber filled with yin energy became even more oppressive. It was as if not even a breath of air could penetrate through.

Bei Chen Han brought Su Nuo to the whipping area and hung Su Nuo up without a word. Then he turned around to grab an extremely thick whip. The whip was actually covered with a thin, sharp reverse spike.

Su Nuo was hanging in midair, because all of her weight was on her hands. The wound opened even wider, and in an instant, a sinister blood-red color could be seen. Bright red blood flowed down like water, without any signs of stopping.

Bei Chen Han held the whip in his hand and dipped it into the chili sauce. Then, he slowly took it out and walked in front of Su Nuo. He lifted Su Nuo's chin with one hand: "Su Nuo, tell me, how about I personally teach you a lesson this time?"

Su Nuo didn't have any expression. She only raised her head, looked at Bei Chen Han, and then suddenly smiled.

Bei Chen Han's eyes were stung by her laughter, and he pinched her chin: "Su Nuo, what's so funny about you."

Su Nuo didn't say anything and only smiled.

"Alright, This King will let you laugh your head off." She threw off Su Nuo, raised her hand, and viciously lashed out at Su Nuo.

The whip landed viciously on his body, and as soon as it touched his clothes, with a ripping sound, it left a long gash on his clothes and landed on his body. His fair skin was immediately covered in sinister wounds, as if Su Nuo was blooming an incomparably enchanting flower, bright and glistening.

Su Nuo was still smiling, but there was a heavy sadness in that smile!

If such pain were to fall on her body, could she pretend that she was accompanying that person in their pain? Could she allow her to think like this?

Bei Chen Han looked at the smile on Su Nuo's face and the strength in his hands became even stronger, as though he wanted to tear Su Nuo into shreds.

Whip after whip, the robe on his body was torn apart and scattered on the ground. There was almost no cloth left on Su Nuo.

She was in so much pain that Su Nuo could no longer tell if she was awake or unconscious, and she could no longer tell what was there. She just wanted, if that person didn't survive, and just left, then, let her die here, under her master's whip!

The only thought she had was this. She only thought that the person she owed too many people had never been repaid. Now, all that was left was to accompany that person and die with him.

He could only die with that person.

Su Nuo's eyes flashed with a gentle smile, then she closed her eyes and completely fainted.

Bei Chenghan's whip was still coming down ferociously like rain, there was no end to it, and there was no end to it.

Su Nuo was hung up, her clothes were long gone, completely naked. However, under the fierce whip, not a single part of her body was intact, her entire body was covered in blood, a layer of red that was just like her own skin color. The blood kept dripping down, forming a pool of blood at the bottom of her feet, creating a picture of Su Nuo's deathly pale appearance.

After an unknown amount of time, Bei Chen Han finally stopped. Looking at the now deformed Su Nuo, he still had no expression on his face, but his eyes were just too dark and gloomy, too frightening, he threw away the whip in his hand, walked in front of Su Nuo, lifted Su Nuo's face, and kissed her heavily. When he let go of Su Nuo, he just coldly said: "Su Nuo, you belong to me, a pet of my own, so — — I won't let you go anywhere." Then he turned and left.

Bei Chen Han walked out from the punishment room and locked the door. When the guards outside saw Bei Chen Han coming out, they didn't know if they should greet him. They were afraid that if they weren't careful, they would get to know him better.

However, Bei Chenhan opened his mouth and said, "Guard This King outside. This King will not allow any mistakes." Then he left.

The punishment was an important matter within the prince's mansion, and there were many guards guarding outside. It could even be said that there were more guards outside than in an ordinary place.

However, none of the guards dared to be lazy. After all, Su Nuo's disappearance was a huge matter today, and they had never seen their Prince personally teach a person a lesson. This way, their Prince's anger would grow!

In the palace, the entire area was bright. Many palace maids and eunuchs were running back and forth with water bowls and such.

Within the room. Bei Chen Yan stood beside the Duke with a heavy expression, while the imperial physician beside him was using his last resort.

In fact, even if he didn't use his skills, he knew that it would be useless.

It was already a miracle that the Duke of Beichen would be able to wake up with such a severe injury, but now, he had suffered such a violent blow at the most vulnerable moment of his life. Furthermore, this injury was not just a simple injury, but a serious internal injury.

"Woah ~ ~ ~"

The Duke of Northern Chen spat out another mouthful of blood without realizing it, scaring the imperial physician so much that his face turned white.

Bei Chenyan grabbed the imperial physician by the collar and threw him into a corner. "Dammit, what's the use of asking a bunch of idiots like you? With my lord dead, I'm going to bury all of you with him."

All the imperial physicians in the room kneeled on the ground and pleaded in unison.

Wow — another mouthful of blood.

Tears streamed down Yan Qingcheng's face. She was so flustered that she didn't know what to do when she saw the completely unconscious Beichen.

Suddenly, the Duke's hand twitched violently, and like a wilted flower, he became motionless.

Yan Qingcheng's pupils suddenly contracted as she stared straight at him. Beichen's eyes also widened as he strode towards the bed to touch his breath, but his breath was gone. "My son." Bei Zhen Yan shouted, his voice had lost all of its previous majesty, only leaving behind his father who was tearing his heart out.

"My lord, wake up. Open your eyes and look at royal father. Don't scare him." Bei Chenyan said to Duke Bei Chen: "My son, as long as you wake up, father will promise you anything. As long as you wake up, father will let you go to Su Nuo and marry Su Nuo. My son, wake up."

However, no matter what Beichang Yan said, the Duke had no reaction.

In an instant, the entire room was enveloped in a sorrowful atmosphere.

Within the torture chamber, the view was dim and completely devoid of light. It was even quieter, so quiet that only the sound of blood dripping from Su Nuo's body could be heard. It was so clear, so heavy.

However, even under this oppressive and malevolent atmosphere, with the aid of the silver-grey moonlight, it was still possible to see that Su Nuo's face still had a smile on it from start to finish. However, under the countless lashes and bright red blood, it was hard to tell.

From beginning to end!

In the city, there was a bright yellow horse carriage moving along the quiet streets, and it even emitted a melodious ringing sound. Upon closer inspection, one could see that it was actually a car with several strings of silver bells hanging on it.

The coachman was actually a good-looking young man. Just by looking at him, one could see that he didn't have a Adam's apple. He was really a beautiful girl.

"Little Yu, have you arrived?" Suddenly, a very lively and pleasant sound came from within the carriage, just like the crisp sound of a bell ringing on the carriage.

The coachman called Xiao Yu said in amusement, "Princess, you've already asked about it a hundred and eight times, but you haven't arrived yet. Tell me, who would be so impetuous like the princess? Even if you're in a hurry to meet with the prince, there's no need to be so hasty."

The curtain was suddenly lifted, and a girl dressed in bright yellow peeked out, grabbing Xiao Yu's ear, "You little girl, I'm telling you, your princess is in a rush to see him." Her appearance was like that of a peacock, haughty and willful, but extremely lively, just like the clothes she wore.

"Yes, yes. Princess, you're right. Xiao Yu knows his wrongs." Little Jun pretended to look pitiful in her clothes.

The girl let out a heavy snort and released Xiao Yu's ears. She looked in the direction of the palace with her bright eyes, filled with anticipation and joy. Under the moonlight, she looked even more beautiful than before.

In the Second Prince's Mansion.

Bei Chen Han stood there with no change on his face. It was impossible to tell what he was thinking.

Suddenly, the door opened and Xue Rou came in. She hugged Bei Chen Han from behind and gently and sweetly shouted: "Your highness."

Before he finished speaking, Bei Chenhan had already thrown Xue Rou aside and said coldly: "Scram."

Xue Rou's entire body crashed against the corner of the table, causing the cup on the table to fall down from above after receiving such a heavy impact, smashing into her face. The fragments streaked across Xue Rou's face, from the corner of her eyes to her lips, like a ferocious centipede, and the blood immediately overflowed, staining half of her face red.

Xue Rou extended her hand and lightly touched her own face, then placed it before her eyes. It was actually a hand that was bright red. Xue Rou was terrified, and even her body was trembling.

"Get out." Bei Chen Han's voice became even more sinister.

After being yelled at like that, Xue Rou seemed like a panicked person as she ran out of the house while covering her face.

The servants on the road were all very surprised when they saw Xue Rou. In the past few days, they had never seen Xue Rou's miserable appearance and couldn't help but feel that today was a very strange day, so they left one after the other. They didn't want to be tainted by this sort of bad luck.

In the west wing.

Xue Rou stood in front of the copper mirror and held onto it tightly with one hand. However, bright red blood still flowed out from the gaps of her fingers, and a bright red patch pierced her eyes.

Xue Rou slowly removed her hand from her face. Immediately, a long, sinister scar was imprinted into Xue Rou's eyes. Her eyes widened, widened, and then she suddenly shrieked. That scream was like the wail of a wild beast that was about to go mad.