My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 1: Three hundred and seventy-eighth

Chapter 378 1.378 Prince Anger

Yas stared at Moline with red eyes. If possible, he could almost chew his flesh and blood on the spot.

"Don't kill him." Qiao Mu said indifferently.

Several teenagers at the scene turned their heads to look at her. Yas wiped the corners of his bleeding mouth and laughed loudly, "Why, you little girl! Are you reluctant to let your brother die?"

"Keep your mouth clean!" Moline's eyes were sharp, and without hesitation, he stretched out and kicked, kicking directly on his chest, causing the unlucky guy to have two broken breastbones, and he spouted blood. Sitting on the ground with a slumped face.

"The bones are good, and I keep it as a medicine man." Qiao Mu said with a cold face.

She figured out several poisons, which happened to be one by one for this cheap-mouthed guy to try.

Although Prince Mo didn't use his profound energy, he was able to beat the prince with his bare hands for so many times, and he was not completely dead, showing that his physical fitness was not weak.

Is cruel and unkind, and regards human life as a must, then let him try it personally, how sad it is to struggle at the bottom.

Wei Nanfeng:......

Princess Honey raised her head and laughed, "As expected of my sister, good luck! Just do it! This western barbarian just owes his mouth. Give him a few more poisons, so he is dumb."

Yas stared at Princess Mi angrily, who raised her small chin and cast a disdainful eye at him.

"Do you dare to treat our young master like this, aren't you afraid that Acdor's cavalry will level down your Shuwang City?" An Acedor clan roared angrily.

"Noisy." Xiaomian paralyzed glanced at the Akdor tribes unhappily.

Someone stepped forward immediately, copying a piece of mud from nowhere, and directly plugging the mouth of this Aktor! The man blushed and his eyes were full of humiliated anger.

"Give him this." Qiao Mu handed a small brown square box to one of the guards, and said lightly, "Feed one every other hour. Eleven one a day."

"Yes." When the guard took the small box, his arm trembled slightly, and then he walked towards the young Yass without squinting his eyes.

"Dare you! You bastards! Wait! My Yass is not so easy to die! My mother's wife will definitely live! Nah!" Yass was directly beaten on the stomach by the guard Fist, he bent down in pain and opened his mouth subconsciously.

A pill the size of a jelly bean was stuffed directly into his mouth, and it dissolved in water, before he could spit it out, the thing had already entered the throat and turned into liquid.

The handsome face of Yas, originally had a dark complexion, now it's darkened to the bottom of a pot.

In the next three days, Yass deeply understood what it means to be in hell~IndoMTL.com~Twelve hours a day, he basically has to pain for eleven hours, sometimes like an ant chewing. The whole body, sometimes like a sharp blade of meat, sometimes like a heart being cut open, with hundreds of silver needles directly piercing his heart non-stop.

It hurts! !

Every day, the dead girl will put needles on her body as usual to relieve pain, and even give him ice on his forehead to help him treat bone lacerations on his chest.

As the chill touched his hot forehead today, Yas felt a tremor in his heart for some reason.

He struggled to lift his eyes halfway, Huo Di propped up and grabbed her wrist, squeezed tightly, and the eagle eyes looked directly at her.

"Let go." The voice of the facial paralysis was calm and terrifying.

"If I don't let go!"

"Pop!" The face was paralyzed, and his hand was lightened, and a heavy slap was slapped on the boy's face, directly knocking him onto the bed.

(End of this chapter)