C11

"Your Majesty, how will Su Xiaoxiao be dealt with?" The guard asked cautiously.

"Oh, let's throw it into the Sky Prison for now and have her have a chat with her elder brother and sister." Seeing Sui Tian Xiang's hand, Ling Jin exerted a little strength and added, "She can receive twenty canons of punishment and still die without admitting her punishment. Her body must be as hard as her bones, so she doesn't need to suffer any medical wounds."

"Wang, staff twenty, even if it's a strong young man, he has to be bedridden, how can a girl endure this?"

Sui Tian Xiang was well aware of the pain of being punished by the staff. Those bodyguards who were punished by the staff had amazing arm strength and excellent skills.

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

"Xiang'er, you talk too much today." Letting go, Ling Xuanxin continued to look at her lazily.

"Chenqie knows her wrongs and asks for punishment from the king." Sui Tian Xiang, who was originally kneeling on his knee, immediately kneeled down straight and said with a tender voice.

She had felt the slight change in Ling Jing previously, and it seemed that the king was very 'caring' for that sinful girl. Thus, she had conjectured that the Holy Will was speaking up for Ling Tian Qing and wanted to make a bet …

It seemed like he was right.

She was so careful and considerate that she would get closer and closer to the back …

"You must be punished," Ling Jin smiled faintly as he closed his sharp black eyes, "I will punish you to sleep with me."

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

Ling Xingran's eyes were closed the entire time. That soft, white, tender, dough like girl, with her clear, fearless eyes and mottled body, actually made him want to find someone to burn in broad daylight.

Strange, that girl's facial features were only straight. In terms of looks, how could she compare to Sui Tian Xiang who was trying her best to please her?

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 Lingxue?

Or was it because he was too tired from the northern region and wanted to relax?

Ling Tian Qing's butt was in so much pain that he could not move at all. It was as if his heart was beating and it had even affected his wounds …

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

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

He struggled to open his eyes. The dim light made his vision blur.

Ling Tian Qing could barely see anything, and when she got used to the dim light, she saw a man with disheveled hair and a dirty 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, Ling Qing'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?" Ling Tian Qing could not move, it was as if his butt would split apart at any moment.

He's Su Qihuan?

Recalling the general situation Ling Xue told her yesterday, she was sure that it was Su Qihuan.

Originally … The tyrant also kept her brother alive.

"Mother, Xiaoxiao has woken up …" "Mother, come over here and visit Xiaoxiao …" Su Qi Huan turned his head and spoke to an old woman with empty eyes behind his.

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.

Ling Tian Qing could only lie down on the ground, unable to move due to the caning. She looked at the old lady who was being pulled by the person who called her "brother" and struggled to raise her head, seeing the old lady's foolish expression.

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

Ling Tian Qing looked at the old mistress' eyes, which were filled with tears. He 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 …

Like her and her little friends, life was full of vigor and hope.

However, in this place, as long as Ling Lingxiu opened her mouth slightly, without even opening her mouth, a single glance could take away countless of fresh lives.

People's lives were so cheap that it could not even be compared 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.

Ling Qing recognised this silly "mother" and "mother". She did not know what she should say to her "relatives", but understanding the situation here was not wrong.

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 Ling Tian heard that, the corners of his mouth twitched, and even his expression turned stiff.

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

Ling Xingran walked to the front of the cell and stared fixedly at the three people in the cell with his long, narrow, starry eyes.

Su Qi Huan instinctively stood in front of his little sister and mother, his eyes filled with dense, cold hatred.

Ling Qing had changed her posture to her "mother" 's knees. Her butt was in extreme pain and it was difficult for her to even move. She could only feel a threatening aura from the side.

As for the Madam General, she was originally gently stroking Ling Qing's hair. Now, her fingers were nervously grabbing onto her hair while her other hand gently caressed her waist. Her entire body was trembling as it was embedded into Ling Qing's skin.