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Chapter 1843 Caning

When he saw Yueyue for the last time, her belly was so big. Now that he has been locked in this dungeon for so long, Yueyue is probably going to give birth, right?

"You still know how to care about Yueyue?"

Xiao Yichen spoke coldly, and the sound was like quenching ice slag.

Shui Zhimo looked at him and felt that his black eyes were bottomless. Under the cold calm, there were huge waves hidden.

Shui Zhimo felt uneasy in his heart, and subconsciously stretched out his hands from the iron railing and grabbed Xiao Yichen.

Xiao Yichen did not move at all, but heard a "bang" sound, and a guard next to him threw an iron whip and sucked the hand that was stretching out towards Shui Zhimo.

Shui Zhimo was caught off guard and was pulled straight.

Xiao Yichen said coldly: "Open the door!"

Shui Zhimo was shocked and angry. When Xiao Yichen said he would open the door, he didn't know what he was going to do for a moment, but just stared at him tightly.

At this time, a guard had already twisted the key and opened the door with a clang.

Immediately afterwards, the two guards rushed into the cell and directly twisted Shui Zhimo out on both sides. Then they carried him directly to a tall and thick iron pillar, pressed him tightly on the iron pillar. Another guard came over with an iron chain, tied Shui Zhimo to the iron pillar from his neck to his feet.

There have been so many prisoners in the dungeons shed blood on this iron pillar. Shui Zhimo leaned against the iron pillar, and the faint smell of blood could be smelled at the end of his nose.

Shui Zhimo looked at Xiao Yichen's back and was a little panicked, and said loudly: "Xiao Yichen, what do you want to do? I am Yue'er's brother! Dear brother!"

Xiao Yichen turned his back to him, slowly turned around, and his whole body emitted a cold cold air of hell. His cold eyes fell on Shui Zhimo's face, causing Shui Zhimo's heart to stumble. He subconsciously stopped and just looked at him.

Xiao Yichen didn't speak, but just looked at him quietly.

However, even in such a quiet gaze, there was a strong murderous aura hidden, which made Shui Zhimo, a desperate person who had been wandering abroad since childhood, feel frightened.

Dongfang Lingyu, who was standing beside him, said loudly: "Shui Shimo, with ulterior motives and great rebellion, which caused disasters in Northern Qi and the people to suffer. The Empress was pregnant with six Jia and had to share the worries of the country. Unfortunately, she died of hard work. Water Shimo was extremely guilty and deserved death! She should have been sentenced to death, but because of her as the Empress's brother, the Emperor specially gave him grace to keep his entire body and gave him a whip.

Come! Execute immediately!

As soon as Dongfang Lingyu finished speaking, two guards walked up with iron whips.

Only two loud "swish" sounds cut through the sky. The two of them drove a one-meter-long iron whip and stared at Shuizhimo.

However, Shui Zhimo, who was still screaming in panic, seemed to have forgotten where he was. He didn't scream or make trouble, but just looked at Dongfang Lingyu blankly and asked, "What did you say just now? What's wrong with Yue'er?"

"Execution!"

All he answered was a simple and cold sentence, "Execution!"

With this command, the cold iron whip fell on his body. As soon as he whipped it, his clothes were broken and his skin was blooming.

However, Shui Zhimo was not like other prisoners. He shouted in pain, but just gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain.

Xiao Yichen looked at all this coldly without even blinking his eyes, but his heart was sad.
Chapter completed!
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