I'm a princess, so what if I have three husbands?

Chapter 447 The Bereaved Dog

Zhong Liyu firmly believed that with the protection of the soul contract, she could have no worries.

Zhong Liyu continued to strike Gong Shuliang with his sword without stopping.

Those attacks were all aimed at vital points.

Gongshu Liang was eventually overwhelmed and was stabbed in the inside of his abdomen.

Bright red blood slowly gushed from the wound.

I don't know what kind of fox magic was attached to that sword, but the bleeding from the wound just wouldn't stop.

Qianqiu Changhuan, observing coldly from the sidelines, felt a great deal of clarity in his mind at this moment.

He seemed to see through all the conspiracies, but by then it was too late for him to turn the tide.

Zhong Liyu stood arrogantly in front of him, his eyes filled with disdain, and stabbed him in the thigh with a sword again.

"Well, you didn't expect my cultivation level to be above yours, did you?"

"You thought you were high and mighty and invincible, but you never expected to be manipulated by Zhongli Yueluo."

Then she squatted down and patted his face: "I won't hand you over to her until I've had my fill of you."

If Zhongli Yueluo wanted to exploit her, then she could only vent all her anger on Gongshu Liang.

Gongshu Liang was shocked, and then looked at Qianqiu Changhuan standing in the distance.

At this moment, Qianqiu Changhuan walked gracefully towards him and slowly squatted down beside him.

Her eyes were full of disgust, and she reached out and patted his face.

"You don't still think I'm Zhongli Yueluo, do you? Open your dog eyes and take a good look at who I am!"

Qianqiu Changhuan kicked him viciously again, and he immediately realized that she was Qianqiu Changhuan!

He suddenly lay flat on his back and burst into laughter, realizing he had fallen for such a superficial trick.

To prevent Gongshu Liang from self-destructing his spiritual sea, Zhongli Yu sealed his acupoints.

At this point, he was able to form an alliance with Qianqiu Chenghuan.

They lifted Gongshu Liang off the ground, tied him up tightly with ropes, and took him back to their own tent.

Gongshu Liang was very familiar with this camp.

But this time it wasn't the warm tent, but the cold, hard prison cell.

Although Qianqiu Changhuan and Zhongli Yu were not on good terms.

But once they have a common enemy, they can still exchange a few words.

"I never expected that Zhongli Yueluo would have such an ability to make you look so much like her."

"There's no point in talking about this now; let's get rid of Gongshu Liang first."

Zhong Liyu touched the spot where Gongshu Liang had injured him and sneered. How could he let him die so easily!

"Your hatred for him is different from my hatred for him."

"Anyway, Zhongli Yueluo only said he should die, not how long he should die. I'm going to make him suffer the most!"

Qianqiu Changhuan remained silent; she did not object.

Gongshu Liang, dragging his crippled body, lay in despair in a corner of the prison cell.

The wounds on his body did not heal; instead, they showed signs of festering.

Snakes, insects, and rodents that had been deliberately introduced from all around him kept crawling all over him.

His spiritual sea was sealed, rendering him unable to use his magic power, and he could only be devoured by snakes, insects, rats, and ants.

His once handsome face is now sunken and withered, with cracks running down his pale lips.

Yet, his eyes still held a sinister glint.

I heard footsteps outside, followed by the sound of chains being opened.

It was a time of eternal joy. I stood there in a black robe.

"You bitch, you'll die a horrible death!"

I thought Gongshu Liang would have some brilliant insights, but in the end he could only utter these few words.

"I don't know if I'll die a good death or not, but you will definitely die a horrible one!"

Qianqiu Changhuan's eyes were also extremely vicious, and a long sword materialized in his hand.

I feel disgusted just looking at his face.

With a step between them, he used the tip of his sword to slash two cuts across his face.

I don't know what kind of spell was attached to the sword.

When I touched his cheek, I felt as if my whole body was being burned by fire, or as if I had fallen into an ice cellar, and the pain was unbearable.

"You can't even tolerate such a minor injury? Do you know how much I paid to become like this?!"

As expected, Qianqiu Changhuan transferred her hatred for Zhongli Yueluo to Gongshu Liang in front of her.

The bright, gleaming sword light shone on Gongshu Liang's face.

A flicker of fear crossed his eyes, but he quickly put on a cold smile.

"Go ahead and do it, kill me if you want!"

Qianqiu Changhuan really wanted to stab him to death with two swords, but unfortunately, Zhongli Yueluo said that he wanted to watch him die in person.

She sheathed her sword and left.

Zhong Liyu arrived again, dressed more flamboyantly in a red gauze dress, which seemed to be her signature look.

Holding a whip in her hand, she walked towards him step by step, and his heart still pounded when he saw her.

She is so beautiful.

It's so beautiful that it makes you temporarily forget your troubles and the pain in your body.

"Why are you looking at me like that? You are now my prisoner, not my guest!"

Even if you are so ruthless, it cannot hide your beauty.

Gongshu Liang readily admitted that he liked her beautiful appearance.

But Zhongli would not show him any pity because of those two sweet words.

A whip as thick as a finger lashed at Gongshu Liang, tearing his clothes and exposing his flesh.

Then, the clothes stuck together with the blood and flesh.

I don't know where Zhong Liyu found a jar of salt, but she loves to rub salt into wounds.

"I'll go slowly, so you can feel the pain gradually, inch by inch."

The entire cell echoed with Gong Shuliang's screams. Looking at Zhong Liyu's dying appearance, a beautiful smile appeared on her lips.

So this is what it means to torment someone – there's a certain pleasure to it.

Just as she was having a great time, someone outside told her that Zhongli Yueluo wanted him to bring Gongshu Liang to the imperial court.

Gongshu Liang also heard Zhongli Yueluo's name while he was unconscious, and his eyes were filled with resentment.

But they were powerless to resist.

Zhongli Yu did not go; instead, he sent men to escort Gongshu Liang to the imperial court.

After all, she was still afraid that Zhongli Yueluo might play some tricks.

They even made a big show of it along the way.

Taking Gongshu Liang to the imperial court in a prison cart was undoubtedly a complete shattering of his dignity.

The Blood Demon Clan people on the road pointed at him and threw stones at him.

Because the evil deeds he had committed had already been spread throughout the entire Northern Demon Mountain by Zhongli Yueluo.

Just a few days ago they were high and mighty, but now they're like stray dogs and rats crossing the street.

"Have you heard? He's the one who destroyed the outer barrier of North Demon Mountain, attempting to use our bloodline for evil deeds!"

"I've heard! He even launched a rebellion within his own clan; it's utterly outrageous!"

When Gongshu Liang heard this, it wasn't exactly some fabricated charges.

But why is he being blamed for everything?

With eyes closed, hands clenched so tightly that fingernails dug into flesh, completely unaware.

He thought to himself that if he saw Zhongli Yueluo, he would fight with all his might to perish together with her!

The prison cart carrying him slowly drove into the imperial palace.

There was no one around Zhongli Yueluo; she was the only one waiting quietly there.