A trace of joy flashed across Gu Ling's face.

An Yao was trapped on the bench. When she heard this sentence, she became even more hysterical:

"You divorce me!! Shen Zaiye!! Since you don't believe me, and since you and Gu Ling are in love, then you divorce me!!"

The longboard hit her hard, and she wailed, which made the bystanders feel a little unbearable.

But even so, this kind of pain still cannot make her give in:

"Shen Zaiye, you are just a fool who only knows how to be manipulated by women!!"

"Can you tell right from wrong? You are just pretending to be public and seeking personal gain! You just came to hit me on purpose!!"

A Qingdu, who was watching the execution from the side, frowned.

"Stop talking about Princess." He wanted to persuade her, but his voice was drowned in An Yao's roar. An Yao's face turned red from suppressing it, and she cursed every time she was hit.

Why didn't she kill him yesterday?

Why would there be such a stupid man in the world, who would not separate from her, but would team up with his mistress to bully her?

After ten boards passed, she was no longer able to struggle, her vision became blurry little by little, and she fainted.

Gu Ling looked at her lying on the bench like a pile of dead flesh, and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

How stupid.

After being beaten so much, she didn't even know how to plead for mercy and even cursed.

But this is okay, it will make the prince hate her even more.

Thinking in her heart, a trace of unbearableness flashed between her eyebrows, and she looked at Shen Zaiye worriedly: "Your Majesty, stop fighting, the princess has already fainted."

As soon as I finished speaking, exactly twenty boards were finished.

An Yao's lips were bitten and swollen, she tilted her head and lost consciousness.

Seeing her like this, Shen Zaiye didn't know how he felt in his heart, and he didn't feel at ease.

Instead, it was dull.

It was so stuffy that he felt breathless.

"Ah Qing, take him down."

Ah Qing nodded quickly, but was puzzled: "Your Highness, where are you taking me?"

Shen Zaiye pondered and wanted to send him back to his room, but he glanced at Gu Ling who looked pale.

She was looking at herself blankly, her look hurtful.

His heart skipped a beat and he closed his eyes: "Don't she want her own room? Then send her back to the woodshed."

After that, Shen Zaiye picked up the weak Gu Ling and returned to the inner room.

Gu Ling nestled in his arms and closed her eyes comfortably: "Prince, can you accompany me today? I'm afraid."

Shen Zaiye lowered his head and glanced at her without saying a word, which was regarded as acquiescence.

An Yao was placed in the firewood shed. Chu Ling and Xiao Cai, who were originally locked up, cried when they saw her:

"how so?"

Chu Ling wanted to touch her, but didn't dare to. She seemed to be dead, lying there lifeless.

Ah Qing couldn't bear it either. He had witnessed the whole process, and he always had a feeling in his heart that the princess was wronged, but the prince didn't believe it.

He sighed faintly: "The prince is going to fight me."

"Your Majesty?" Chu Ling was shocked and puzzled: "How could Your Majesty be so cruel?"

She thought for a moment and thought of Gu Ling: "Did that bitch want him to beat the princess again? Is that right?"

Even without saying the bitch's name, Ah Qing could still tell who it was. He immediately blocked Chu Ling's mouth and said in a panic: "Be careful if the prince hears it later, he will also slap you."

Chu Ling avoided Ah Qing's hand, feeling angry and sad:

"If he wants to hit him, just hit him! Why hit our princess? Our princess is really unjust!!"

After serving his master for so long, Chu Ling has never felt so angry, and has never been so resentful towards Shen Zaiye.

She had grown up in the palace since she was a child and was a slave saved by the prince. She originally wanted to be loyal, but when she looked at it from the perspective of the princess, she even wanted to kill the prince.

Why don't you believe them?

Why should you believe that bitch?

Everyone has the same mouth, so how come she believes the lies she tells, but no one listens to the truth they tell?

Chu Ling and Xiao Cai squatted next to An Yao. She was lying on a stretcher, and her dress was soaked with blood.

How can you survive such a wound, such an environment, and such a cold weather?!

Ah Qing couldn't bear it when he saw this. He looked around and said quietly: "I will bring you some charcoal later, as well as medicine and clean clothes. The princess is seriously injured. If she can't survive, how can she prove herself?" clean?"

Suddenly, a waxy female voice spoke:

"Is innocence so important? No matter how innocent you are, you will still be beaten, and those who are not innocent will be treated as treasures."

Chu Ling and Ah Qing were slightly startled and looked at Xiao Cai.

Xiaocai's fingers were injured and she couldn't touch her master. However, seeing that her formerly high-spirited master had become like this, her temper became more and more gloomy: "Our emperor used to be reluctant to even anger our master."

I got married here, was beaten, wrongfully accused, fell into icy water, and now, I am beaten like this.

The hatred in her eyes became even stronger: "For the prince, the master is wrong even if he blinks his eyes, but what about Gu Ling? It tastes good even if she shits on top of his head!!"

"Yes!" Chu Ling nodded heavily: "Your Majesty really went too far! It really makes me so disappointed!"

Ah Qing turned pale with fright. After leaving the woodshed and looking around to make sure no one was listening, he angrily scolded the two little girls:

"Don't say these words again. Not to mention the prince hearing them, even if they are heard by the people around Gu Ling, it will be enough for you!"

After that, he hurried out the door: "I'll get you charcoal fire and medicine, you wait."

As soon as Ah Qing walked away, the person in the kitchen on the other side walked over quietly.

Everyone has already knocked on the door with dyed charcoal fire and clean bedding in their room:

"Miss Chu Ling, open the door and let us go in to deliver something."

★

An Yao woke up from the pain.

She lay prone and slowly opened her eyes. What she saw was neatly folded firewood, and there was still the smell of wood in the air.

Is she back here again?

An Yao wanted to get up, but she didn't have much strength, but her movement alerted the two little girls next to her: "Master, are you awake?"

Chu Ling looked at her with concern. She hesitated for a while and smiled:

"You're still here. I thought your master wouldn't let you be with me anymore."

Chu Ling was stunned for a moment, feeling a little sad: "I don't want to stay with the prince anymore. The prince doesn't distinguish between right and wrong, and he actually dealt such a big hand to you. Gu Ling is still alive and well now, how can she be like a trap?" Poisoned?"

Her eyes turned red as she spoke, feeling aggrieved for An Yao: "She was clearly framed on purpose! But the prince didn't listen to the slave at all. The prince seemed to have made a note and got confused, and only listened to that woman!!"

An Yao twitched the corner of her mouth tiredly.

Is lard confusing your heart? I'm afraid that guy only does this to her.

"Stop talking, I don't want to hear anything from him."

Chu Ling looked at her distressedly: "Okay, let's not talk about that slave. Princess, are you thirsty or hungry? Everyone in the kitchen still remembers your kindness. They brought you charcoal and quilts, and made soup for you.
Chapter completed!