However, the four corners of the pavilion were tied with a thick iron chain, and the iron nails cut directly into the girl's tender skin, leaving a bloody red color. Under such cruel binding, the girl could not move at all!
"Good sister, come on, why don't you go down?"
The woman said this with a smile, but her words revealed a hint of contempt and amusement. Upon hearing this, the bound girl opposite immediately revealed a struggling and painful look, gnashing her teeth and moving closer to the stone table inch by inch - but every time she moved, blood would fall, and her whole body would be stinging with pain, just to stay alive... she had already burned her boats!
But this poor girl finally moved her head to the table, picked up a white chess piece with her mouth, and then threw it away with all her strength!
Bang!
A chess piece swayed twice and finally landed in the corner.
"What a bad move." The woman still smiled, and stretched out her jade hand to stroke the girl's soft long hair, with great joking in her words, "Rumor has it that Sister Bingqing is both talented and versatile? Especially in chess, she is the leader among the proud girls of our Great Zhou... What's wrong? Why did your chess skills suddenly drop today?"
The girl was so angry that her teeth itched. She thought to herself, if we had played chess in a fair way, how could I let you, a half-hearted person, be so arrogant? However, now that she was in prison, she dared not say this out loud. Instead, she had to humbly say, "You... you said, as long as I play chess with you, you... you will let me go..."
The woman withdrew her hand upon hearing this, smoothed her hair, and looked like a beautiful young lady from a small family. Suddenly, a puzzled look appeared on her face, and she said, "Really? Which ear did Sister Bingqing hear it?"
"You!" Luo Bingqing panicked and shouted, "Ling Shang'er! No... No, Princess Ling, you promised! You promised!"
"Oh?" Ling Shang'er smiled slightly and said, "It seems to be the case..."
Luo Bingqing's eyes suddenly showed a glimmer of hope, but Ling Shang'er's next words completely plunged her into the abyss.
"I do remember it, but... I said that if you play chess with me, I will let you go." Ling Shang'er said with a playful smile, "Now, the game has just begun..."
"So, let's finish it."
The last sound was cold and disdainful. Luo Bingqing felt that the last glimmer of hope had also left her... Just now, just throwing a chess piece had exhausted her energy and made her feel miserable...
What's more, it has to be finished!
This is simply going to kill her!
"Ling Shang'er! You... you actually... you will die a horrible death!" Luo Bingqing yelled like a madman. She finally understood that from the very beginning, this woman was just playing tricks on her!
“Pfft… You just realized it now! You’re really slow…” Ling Shang’er revealed a cruel smile upon hearing this, and then, she lightly touched Luo Bingqing with her red-finished nails, revealing a mocking expression, and said with a hint of pride, “I just like you so-called favored daughters of heaven. Under my torture, you slowly shed your former proud faces and reveal expressions of grief, helplessness, pity, and despair… Do you know? The person I want to torture the most is you, Luo Bingqing, the proud daughter of the Marquis of Zhishen… Pfft! Hehehehe!—”
At this point, she suddenly laughed so hard that her waist shook: "Look at you! Look at you! Where is the image of the high and mighty Luo Bingqing in the past? You are just a bitch now. Your life and death are all in my hands..."
"Let me guess, how did you, a little bitch like you, hook up with Chu He?" Ling Shang'er said, stretching out a jade hand to rub Luo Bingqing's face, and said, "It's because of this face, tut tut, it's really interesting... It's been so many days, and sister Bingqing's face is still so beautiful. It's a pity that your man is gone! Who will save you now? Chu Tianxiao? If you are counting on him, it's really... too funny!"
Luo Bingqing gritted her teeth. She felt that Ling Shang'er's words were like a knife, scraping her skin layer by layer...
"Chu Tianxiao... what a piece of shit! Even if I, Luo Bingqing, die, I will never count on that loser! That... loser who doesn't know what's happening!"
There was deep resentment in these words. Ling Shang'er was stunned when she heard it, and then she suddenly realized: "So that's it... Sister Bingqing thinks that if Chu Tianxiao had chosen to accept my cousin's invitation at that time, you wouldn't have to suffer like this now? So... you resent him too... Hehe, it's really interesting! Sister Bingqing's thoughts are really interesting! This princess and my cousin treated you like this, but you didn't resent it so much! Instead, it was Chu Tianxiao... Hehe, it's really... very interesting!"
"You! What nonsense are you talking about!" Luo Bingqing glared at her and said ruthlessly, "You... you are not much better than me! You are so proud, a princess, giving yourself to someone, and in the end, you still..."
Bang!
There was a crisp slap sound, and Ling Shang'er, who was smiling happily just now, suddenly attacked. She hit Luo Bingqing's cheek so hard that she made it bleed. Her elegant temperament just now disappeared in an instant, and she turned into a rage!
"What? You can't stand it? Hahaha... Lingshang'er, ah Lingshang'er, we are the same now! You are just a bitch who got rejected!"
Bang bang bang!
"Shut up! Shut up!" Ling Shang'er was furious, furious to the extreme! The greatest humiliation in her life was being rejected by Chu Tianxiao by giving her the nice guy card, and Luo Bingqing was obviously a little crazy now, and she was talking about something that was not related to the topic. Ling Shang'er was furious, and naturally slapped Luo Bingqing's cheeks crazily, no longer caring about the slightest ladylike temperament, "Shut up! What do you know? Who are you! This princess is the most beautiful woman in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and what is Chu Tianxiao? He is blind, and he will regret it sooner or later! Sooner or later, he will kneel down under my pomegranate skirt and repent!"
“Hehe… Hahaha…” Luo Bingqing was beaten to a bloody mess, but she was still laughing crazily, “Ling Shang’er, you are nothing! You claim to be the most beautiful woman in the Great Zhou? Hahaha… I tell you, you… don’t deserve it at all!”
Ling Shang'er slapped the other person hard, but paused when she heard this: "I am not worthy?"
With a snap, and another slap, she angrily said, "If I'm not worthy, who else is?"
“Of course you are not worthy... The Great Zhou... has always believed that Princess Tianmei will be the best... the best...” Luo Bingqing struggled, but her voice became lower and lower, and she was gasping for breath and couldn't utter the following words. Of course, before she finished speaking, she was slapped again, accompanied by Ling Shang'er's angry words!
"You mean to say that I am not even as good as that little girl who hasn't even grown up yet? You... you are courting death!"
The sound has not yet fallen...
Suddenly, a long voice came.
"Although... I don't think that naughty kid will be that pretty when she grows up, but you... are really not worthy of being compared to her. Or rather, you are not even worthy of mentioning her."
As the voice came out, a white shadow appeared here.
Chu Tianxiao took a step forward.
"I'm not targeting anyone, I just want to say..."
He glanced between the two women, and his voice gradually became colder...
"Everyone here is garbage!"