Are you tying him up here just to castrate him
"Brother, I beg you to let me go. How can I enter the palace and be a father-in-law with only one arm? I hope this eldest brother will do well and spare this villain's life."
The young man shook his head: "I can't decide on this. This matter was ordered by the prince himself. If you want to sue for mercy, you have to complain to the prince. You can't talk to me." After the young man said this, he turned around and walked out of the dark room.
It was once again dark in the cramped and small space, which brought great psychological pressure to people.
Liu Wenxuan kept struggling and twisting his body, trying to break free of the rope that bound him, but after all, he was just a weak scholar, and he had lost an arm. How could he break free of this special knot in the army.
I don’t know how long it took, but the faint light coming through the window gradually dimmed, and the dark room became very dark. Liu Wenxuan was already very tired, but he didn’t dare to fall asleep, and he couldn’t fall asleep. He was afraid that if he fell asleep, he would fall asleep. The snow-white sharp blade would stretch out from nowhere and cut towards his lower body.
He stayed up until midnight with his eyes wide open. The original silence outside was suddenly broken. There was a sound of footsteps. There must have been at least several people. The footsteps stopped outside the darkroom door, and only a steady voice of instructions was heard. :"Open."
The door opened with a creak, and a guard carrying a lantern entered first, followed by His Highness Prince Jing, who was dressed in brocade clothes. When those cold peach blossom eyes glanced at Liu Wenxuan, Liu Wenxuan visibly trembled. All the questions and curses that were originally packed in his throat disappeared, leaving only a look of fear on his face.
"My lord, your lord, this villain is short-sighted. In the past, I was quite conflicted with my words. It's my fault. I hope you, your lord, have enough skills to spare me this time." Liu Wenxuan has always been self-righteous and aloof. He thinks he knows everything. He has a few good characters, has read books for several years, and is a scholar. In this Xipo Village, he is quite self-righteous. But in the face of the majesty of the Tian family, his aloofness and self-righteousness all become ridiculous and worthless. Mention it.
Zhu Yan snorted coldly, with a cold light flashing in his eyes: "Liu Wenxuan, do you think I invited you here today just because of your verbal conflict?"
Liu Wenxuan's heart was pounding, and he was so nervous that his tongue was tied: "Then, then, Wang, Your Majesty, what is this for?"
Zhu Yan snorted and said, "Are you trying to show off to me?" He turned to look at the guard holding a lantern beside him and said in a cold voice, "Go and invite the eunuch here."
Liu Wenxuan was so frightened that he hurriedly exclaimed: "Your Majesty, please spare my life. I am the only son in the family. I can't cut off this incense. Please be kind and generous, please spare my life."
Zhu Yan looked at Liu Wenxuan's pale and frightened face, and felt even more contempt in his heart: "What do I want from your life? Humph - I want you to live a life worse than death, and the heaven and the earth will not respond. Spirit, I want you to live in this world for a long time, to be treated coldly by others, look at others’ glances, and invite others to laugh at you!”
After Zhu Yan finished speaking, he left the darkroom without looking at Liu Wenxuan again. He had dared to plot Yuan Qiu's ideas at the foot of Ziwu Slope, and even dared to go to the Medicinal Food Building to do evil, even attracting people from the Tianyi Building, which caused Yuan Qiu's death. If his background is away from his hometown, he must have the consciousness to bear the consequences of offending him, Zhu Yan.
At midnight, a scream came from Xia Mansion, like a ghost crying and a wolf howling. The entire Xipo Village heard it and recognized that the ghostly howling sound came from Liu Wenxuan.