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With that said, everyone became worried, they raised their heads and looked at Luo Shang, their hearts which had just calmed down were unable to calm down.

The Prince Jin had only been on the battlefield for a few days, and the entire palace had undergone a huge change. If one could say that the Duke Palaces were so solemn and elegant that no one dared to speak, then right now, it was precisely this sinister wind that made it impossible for anyone to speak.

The woman's long eyelashes thinned, and her bright eyes looked straight at Situ Jingyu, who was sitting in the center of the stage with her two rows of white teeth glinting on her face.

Her calm face was like a lake without any wind, calm and unperturbed, and her beauty was enough to make people jealous.

Yun Xiu heard her silence for a long time, then asked in a weird tone, "What did you think about the wangfei?"

Even a strong man would not be able to endure this kind of pain, let alone a weak woman who overestimated her own capabilities.

Luo Shang looked at Situ Jingyu, her calm and elegant eyes were not beautiful.

"Alright. I'll take the punishment on their behalf. "

The servant girls who were kneeling on the ground sobbed, they watched as Luo Shang approached the nail board. Seeing her hesitation, without any intention to go back on her words, she bent her knees and knelt down with the tip of the nail.

The moment she knelt, Luo Shang bit her lips tightly. With sparkling eyes, she frowned, and slowly moved her body forward.

Rows of densely packed spikes pierced her legs, knees, and her fragile bones. The pain from the needles piercing her flesh was unbearable.

The long nails were sharper than needles, and they left a row of tiny holes in her legs. The red blood stained the pale dress of her lower limbs, and where it crawled, there was a long trail of blood. Blood dripped from the tip of the nail and dripped down the cold nail. A dark red color could be seen from the crack, which was especially eye-catching under the sunlight.

She bit her lips as she clenched her fists to keep her clothes tightly in place. Enduring the long pain of the cold, hard nail pricking into her flesh, the nail's sharpness seeped into her skin like a knife peeling away her skin.

Her breathing was weak, and even her breathing was painful. Her knees seemed to be stuck to the metal plate, unable to be lifted up as they were firmly held in place by the nails. Every time she moved the nerves in her entire body, it felt as if they were forcibly leaving her body. It was so painful …

Situ Jingyu who was seated high above watched her slowly crawling, the corners of her mouth exposing a sinister smile, her heart feeling indescribably carefree. It was to see her suffer little by little, to let her taste all the pain before she would be satisfied.

Yun Xiu looked at Luo Shang coldly, her eyes suddenly flashed with a ruthless light. She swung the whip in her hand and hit the woman's back.

Unable to withstand the incoming whip, Luo Shang's body fell onto the metal board, half of her body had been pierced by the nail. She could not help but moan in pain as she sweated profusely.

"Princess …" The group of maids and servants kneeling on the ground could not watch any longer. Their bodies were covered with wounds, and they were about to step onto a nail.

"Don't go …" "Come …" The woman held on to her body and endured the pain. With great difficulty, she opened her mouth only to utter these heavy words.

Her pale white face faced Situ Jingyu, but she did not give in.

The servants on both sides all cried silently, they did not care about anything else, and all of them knelt down, begging Situ Jingyu.

Even Ye Zhen frowned, she could not help but pay her respects to Luo Shang.

Situ Jingyu did not want Luo Shang to die so quickly yet. At least before Leng Shaoyu returned, she had to endure an even more painful torment.

Situ Jingyu's fingertip lightly tapped on her yang acupoint, and softly said: "This consort is also tired, so let's end today's matter here." She instructed the servants behind her. "Let's go."

After hearing her words, the servants standing on both sides of the stage immediately ran over, and pulled Luo Shang down from the board. Because she was unable to stand, her entire body was powerless, and she could only fall to the ground, with a large pool of blood below her feet.

Luo Shang furrowed her cinnabar crescent brows, her quivering eyes stared straight at Situ Jingyu, and said with difficulty: "Remember your words, let them go..."

Situ Jingyu snorted, then led the servants to turn around and left.

The servants kneeled in front of Luo Shang and cried out in gratitude. "Princess, we are just a bunch of lowly servant girls. How could we be worthy enough for you to do such a thing?"

"Princess …"

Luo Shang gasped, the sweat on her forehead continued to accumulate, and her expression was extremely painful. She did not reply, because she already did not have the strength to speak.

His legs were covered in blood, and his clothes were stuck to his body.

The maidservants sent her back to the Phoenix-resting Chamber, and secretly brought some medicine to heal her wounds. Luo Shang sat on the bedside and gently wiped the blood off her legs.

After wiping the exposed skin on her legs, they became so white and smooth that they were pierced by numerous nails. If one did not look carefully, they would not be able to see such a small wound.

Ah Yu hated himself to the core as he wiped off the potion on her body with tears. The moment the white powder entered her wound, it was as if countless bugs were biting her.

Luo Shang couldn't help but hiss in pain. Seeing Ah Yu's raised eyes, she tried her best to prevent her pain from showing up.

"I …" "I'm fine." She thought for a moment, then smiled.

Ah Yu only cared about smearing the medicine on her body and did not pay attention to her. His tears of pain flowed down uselessly as she carefully covered them up and continued to apply the medicine.

"Ah Yu, I'm really alright." Luo Shang laughed, but his lips were already so white that it seemed to have lost all color.

"Miss, you are a human, not a god. When you want to save them, can you think about it for yourself? Can you … will he be able to live for himself? "

Live for yourself.

In this world, everyone had the right to live for themselves. She alone did not, and the heavens did not grant her this right. From the moment she woke up, Nalan Yanran had already told her that her life was for Luo Family and that she lived it because of Luo Family.

Leng Shaoyu told her that she lived his entire life just to repay the debts he owed his Luo Family. She had no other choice.

What did she use to live for herself?

Maybe she had a chance to think for herself, but not since she fell in love with that man.

"Ah Yu, Zhuo Jin has been kneeling outside for a long time. Let her in."

Ah Yu's expression changed, she glanced outside and immediately said: "The longer she kneels, the longer she will remember."