Gu Nuo'er was held in Gu Yihan's arms. He stretched out his little head and reminded softly: "Mother, don't forget that Brother Siming also protected Nuo'er!"

Concubine Qiao smiled and scratched the tip of her nose: "I can't forget it."

She looked at Gu Yihan: "Your Majesty will issue the decree to reward Mr. Ye, but this Ayun... I don't know what your Majesty means, so I have to ask for instructions."

Gu Yihan's eyes were deep, and he glanced at Concubine Qiao.

"There is nothing to ask for advice. You can do whatever comes to your mind. There is no need to report back to me when dealing with people like this."

Concubine Qiao made up her mind, nodded in agreement, and took Wanxuan out.

Gu Yihan squeezed his daughter's little hand and looked up and down: "Nobao, daddy told you not to go out.

It's so dangerous outside. You've lost a lot of weight after being away for a few days. Taishi Temple only has fast food but no meat, and my treasure is starving."

Gu Nuoer waved her little hand and retorted: "No, daddy, the food at Grandpa Monk's house is delicious!"

The father and daughter went into the inner room and chatted.

At this time, in the dark dungeon of the Prison Division, there was a damp and rotten atmosphere all around.

Ayun was covered in blood and hung on a shelf.

The iron chain passed through her shoulder blades, and blood flowed down drop by drop.

Seeing that she was about to faint, the palace torturer poured salt water on her again to wake her up.

Ayun woke up screaming.

At this time, she heard the clatter of footsteps at the door of the dungeon.

Until now, Ayun was still looking forward to whether Empress Du would change her mind temporarily and arrange for someone to let her go.

Unexpectedly, the person she was waiting for was Wanxuan.

Ayun's vision was blurred by sweat and blood, but he could still see the cold and stern look on Wanxuan's face, the eldest maid next to Concubine Qiao.

She only heard Wanxuan saying to Gong Xing: "What the empress means is that she suspects that there is another mastermind behind Ayun, but this bitch must have a tough mouth.

I'm sure I won't be willing to do it without a few punishments, so I can only ask all the nuns to worry about it."

The palace punishment mama was respectful and said: "Don't worry, Miss Wanxuan. The slaves and slaves understand what the empress means. This Ayun has evil intentions and I will definitely not be able to spare her."

Ayun looked at Nanny and Wanxuan, struggling and trembling, with a rag stuffed in her mouth, and she was still moaning for help.

Now she understood clearly why Concubine Qiao wanted to find out her "mastermind".

The imperial concubine just found a good excuse to let her suffer all kinds of torture!

Wanxuan looked at her with cold eyes, as if looking at a dead person.

In the afternoon of the next day, Ayun could not bear the torture and died in the dungeon.

When she learned the news, Concubine Qiao only took a sip of tea.

Looking at the corridor, Gu Nuoer, with a cute and well-behaved face, was playing with the little white tiger.

"I still overestimated Ayun. I thought she could last two days."

Wanxuan pursed her lips, feeling angry: "You dared to set your sights on the little princess and die like this. You really gave her an advantage in vain."

On the other side, Wanyin walked into the courtyard with tea.

When passing by Gu Nuoer, I heard the little princess saying softly to an empty place——

"Ayun has been executed, and I have made her get the retribution she deserves. Don't worry and go!"

Wan Yin's face showed a hint of doubt.

Is the little princess mumbling to herself?

I heard that this Ayun used to have some abilities and did many evil things in the palace bureau, and he did bully many little palace maids.
Chapter completed!