Your Majesty, the Empress Runs Again

"Miss Shen, I'd advise you to admit it earlier so that you don't have to suffer physical pain again."

"Long Si? It's a pity that your ruthlessness should not be used in palace battles. " Shen Xin felt his whole body aching in pain, the only thing he could only move was his mouth. Even without the mirror, Shen Xin could guess that there was not a single piece of good meat left on his body. Based on his intuition, the only person Shen Xin could only think of was Long Si, who was neither shy nor fake when facing Young Noble Yulong. She loved Qin Ao so much that she couldn't bear it. In her capacity as the Empress, she hated herself with jealousy.

"You, what nonsense are you spouting? Why aren't you calling for help? " Long Si avoided his gaze. His aura was in chaos and a trace of unnatural distortion flashed across his face.

"You admire Qin Ao, so it's natural for you to not like me. If I were you, I would use this opportunity to kill the person I envy. "You're just following orders, it's even easier and more reasonable for a wanted empress to die." Shen Xin was never afraid of death or pain, it was just that the jealous Long Si in front of her had already clouded her mind, if she continued to be beaten till she couldn't move, she would be beaten to death. This kind of method of dying was sullen and embarrassing, which was something that Shen Xin couldn't accept. Therefore, what she had fought with Long Si was a card in her heart, and she hoped that this woman hadn't forgotten her identity so crazily.

"Nonsense, the Emperor isn't someone we can think of." Having been told about the central matter, Long Si's expression became even more unnatural, and his cheeks turned slightly red.

Seeing Long Si's reaction, Shen Xin was even more sure of his guess. At the same time, she inwardly heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that the Empress's identity had indeed made Long Si a little fearful. She could clearly feel that the force of the whip that landed on her body had lightened by a lot.

Shen Xin didn't know when he fainted, but when he woke up, he had already lost consciousness, and his blood red flesh was rolling out. A few parts of the flesh had burned, and she knew that Long Si had sprinkled salt on her wound. The woman was insane. Her salt was used to attract goats. The goat loved salt. If she was sprayed with it, the goat would not be able to resist licking her wound with its tongue. She didn't faint from the pain, but fainted from laughter.

This punishment was called 'Laughing Punishment'. It was usually used to punish female prisoners in the prison. However, the common punishment for laughing was to rub salt on the bottom of the prisoner's feet and then bring the goat to lick the bottom. As a result, the prisoner became itchy and unable to control himself, and eventually died of anoxia and asphyxia due to laughter.

There were no wounds on the prisoner's body that was laughing at, but Shen Xin had been sprinkled with salt. That way, even if she was laughing maniacally, she wouldn't suffocate to death, because at the same time she was laughing, she would also have to endure the pain of the wound. Thinking about how those people had spent so much effort to get her to tell them about the antidote that she didn't even know about, Shen Xin could only admire her from the bottom of his heart.

"Since Miss Shen has already awoken, don't persist in being ignorant. Hand over the antidote as soon as possible so that you can feel less pain."

Shen Xin didn't care about Long Si's words, she only stared at the man who was leaning on the door with a cold expression. She didn't know why she had such luck in her heart. She didn't know what she was looking forward to. In the end, Shen Xin withdrew his gaze and laid on the cold, wet ground. That man didn't even have a heart. She could only see the killing intent from his eyes. It was a killing intent directed towards her.