novelaction Chapter 311: Torture Him
Chapter 311: Torture Him
The old emperor was locked in the room, cursing constantly:
"Wen Jiuci, you ungrateful beast! I'm not even dead yet, and you dare to usurp the throne... You will definitely be punished!"
As soon as He Linglong stepped into the room, she heard the old emperor cursing his son with extremely vicious words.
She originally thought that Wen Jiuci's behavior was a bit too much, but now it seems that she was too kind to him.
"You evil woman, where is Jingrou? What did you do to her?" The old emperor opened his eyes wide, bloodshot.
He Linglong raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a mocking sneer: "Humph, you actually have the nerve to ask? You call your own son a beast, then what are you? Are you an old beast?"
"You can't even protect yourself, and you're still thinking about that woman? Haha, I never thought that you, the former king, would be so shameless that you even think about your own son's woman. It's really disgusting!"
He Linglong did it on purpose, especially emphasizing the words "former king", just to hurt the old emperor.
"You..." The old emperor was so angry that his face turned blue and he couldn't utter a word.
He struggled desperately, trying to break free from the special ropes tied to his body.
However, the more he struggled, the tighter the rope became, as if it was going to crush his body.
"Don't waste your energy, old beast." He Linglong said coldly, "Do you think you are still the high and mighty emperor? Let me tell you, from today on, this world belongs to us mother and son, and you are just a prisoner."
The throne has long been in the hands of his son. He is just an old man now, but he still dares to curse.
The old emperor was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. He was shaking all over and kept cursing, "Poisonous woman, I really regret marrying a bitch like you and giving birth to such a rebellious son! If I had known when you gave birth to him, I should have thrown him into the cesspool and drowned him!"
A cold light flashed in the corners of He Linglong's eyes, and she responded coldly: "How dare you say such words? If you hadn't relied on your power and influence to forcibly separate me and my sweetheart, how could I have ended up like this?"
"I could have married the person I loved and lived a happy life with two children. But now I am trapped in this cage-like palace and have been tortured by you for decades!"
When the old emperor was pursuing her, he said all kinds of sweet words to her, but in the end, it was all in vain!
Although she did have some resentment towards him at the beginning, she was not a heartless person. She had already fallen for his sweet words and foolishly gave her heart to him.
They had their sweet moments, and she had fantasies about him, but when Ning Jingrou appeared, he changed, and the so-called vows of love were nothing but a bubble.
Yes, if he was really devoted to one woman, why would he have married so many wives?
He Linglong took out a syringe from the brocade box and walked slowly towards the bed, each step was filled with determination and indifference.
The old emperor looked at the syringe that was gradually approaching, with a look of horror on his face. He shouted in a trembling voice: "You, don't come over! I am your husband, how can you treat me like this!"
However, He Linglong was not moved at all. She sneered and replied, "Have you already suffered from Alzheimer's disease? Have you forgotten what I said? You are no longer my husband. We are divorced!"
Before He Linglong reached the bed, a disgusting stench hit her nose.
She frowned in disgust, handed the syringe in her hand to the guard who followed closely behind her, and ordered: "You give him the injection!"
"Ah, vicious woman, how dare you treat me like this! I am the Lord of the Lan Yao Empire, you can't treat me like this! I will tear you into pieces..."
The old emperor struggled desperately, but the needle as thick as a finger still pierced into his blood vessels mercilessly.
As a large amount of liquid was injected into his body, the old emperor's just recovered breath dissipated again.
His body became wet, slimy and lifeless.
The originally cloudy and lifeless eyes slowly closed, as if the fire of life had been extinguished.
He Linglong couldn't help but frown upon seeing this: "What happened to him? Could it be...he's already dead?"
Tengfei clearly said that this potion would only suppress his superpowers, so how could this happen?
At this time, the guard in charge of the acupuncture replied respectfully: "Your Majesty, please rest assured that the emperor is still safe and sound. If you don't believe it, you can use the medical robot to perform a comprehensive physical examination on the emperor."
He Linglong looked at the old emperor's secretly raised eyelids and the slight rise and fall of his chest, and said lightly: "Well, it's okay that he is not dead. He has been a scourge for thousands of years. Don't worry about him. Let's go."
However, at this moment, the old emperor suddenly changed his attitude and began to pretend to be pitiful. He looked at He Linglong with a wronged look and begged:
"Linglong, I know I was wrong. Can you untie me? You see, you have already injected me with an inhibitor, and I can't resist anymore. Please untie me."
The old emperor knew how to control He Linglong. Whenever he acted like this, she would become soft-hearted.
Hearing the old emperor's words, He Linglong stopped in her tracks, but she was not moved by the other party's pitiful appearance. Instead, she sneered and said:
"Do you think you can soften my heart by pretending to be pitiful? Let me tell you, I won't fall for it! Although you admit your mistake on the surface, who knows how you curse me and Jiuci in your heart. I won't be fooled by you!"
She was indeed soft-hearted in the past, but now she has a heart of stone. She has not forgotten how the old emperor cursed her son just now.
As a mother who protects her child, you can scold her, but you cannot scold her son. Her son is her Achilles' heel, and 100 old emperors cannot compare to a single hair of Jiu Ci.
The old emperor's face instantly became stiff, and he said angrily, "Well, if you don't untie me, can you find someone to help me wash my body? The smell on my body is so bad that even I can't stand it, let alone you."
He clearly remembered that just now there was a hint of obvious disdain in He Linglong's eyes, which made him feel extremely hurt.
After all, as a once supreme emperor, it is naturally difficult for him to accept being treated like this and being despised by his own woman.
"What you can't stand is none of my business. I don't have to face you every day." He Linglong was determined to torment him, so how could she let him live comfortably?