Chapter 1562: The Tyrant Emperor: How Many Times Do You Want to Assassinate Me? (46)

"Really?"

"Really."

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This is her promise to him, a promise forever.

But she didn't expect that her promise would not be rewarded with equal treatment.

The next day, she slept until the afternoon before getting up. After dressing up alone, she still didn't see Xiaotian.

In the past, as long as she woke up, Xiaotian would bring in the water for washing her face.

At first, she didn't care much, after all, she often went to the imperial kitchen to cook for her and didn't come back for several hours.

It wasn't until she didn't come back at dusk that Luo Qingchen felt something was wrong.

There was nothing unusual inside or outside the courtyard. She opened the palace gate and asked the guards on duty: "Have you seen Xiaotian today?"

"Xiaotian was called away by the maid from the housekeeping team early in the morning." The guard thought for a moment and said: "It seems that it has been several hours."

"The housekeeping team..." Luo Qingchen frowned and asked: "Do you remember which maid it was?"

"It's a bit unfamiliar, I don't remember it very clearly."

Luo Qingchen nodded gently and didn't ask any more questions.

After all, these people only imprisoned her and protected her safety. They definitely didn't pay attention to the whereabouts of the maids around her.

She didn't remember any of the maids in the housekeeping team, but... the original owner had some impression of them.

One of the maids had a very big matchmaker mole on the right side of her face. The point is...she used to be a servant of the Yue family.

'Teleport.'

Although the two-level teleportation still made her a little tired, it was not enough to faint.

The housekeeping team in the palace was not as harmonious as it seemed on the surface. Many palace maids and servants who made mistakes were solved here quietly.

Every year, maids in the palace disappear inexplicably, and these things have long been commonplace.

At an empty corner, she took out the Fengwu Sword from her personal space and walked towards the direction of the housekeeping team.

Little did she know that as soon as she arrived, she saw two maids coming out with two basins of blood.

She quickly found a cover to cover her position and listened to their conversation.

"Alas, this maid is really pitiful. This kind of punishment is no different from slow slicing."

"Hush, take it easy. Miss Yue's order is not something you and I can discuss."

"Let's go! That person will probably not last half an hour."

Yue Caizhi...

Luo Qingchen bit his lip, leaped and knocked one of the maids unconscious, put the Fengwu sword in his right hand on the neck of another maid, and asked coldly: "Where is the maid Xiaotian you captured?"

"Xiao... Xiao..." The man said in a trembling voice: "She is locked up in... the secret room of the internal affairs class."

"Take me to find her." The sharp scabbard of the Fengwu sword cut a bloody mark on the maid's neck.

The next second, she immediately nodded and said: "Don't kill me, don't kill me... I'll take you there..."

The dark secret room was pitch dark, and almost nothing could be seen.

Luo Qingchen moved his ears and could hear the sound of blood dripping, and the air was filled with an extremely bloody smell.

She raised her right hand, and the end of the Fengwu Sword knocked the maid unconscious.

Two steps further in, a little firelight could be seen. Two maids tortured the girl on the nail board with countless cruel instruments of torture.

Her face was pale, and the blood in her body was almost drained.

"Miss Yue asked you to poison the princess of the fallen country, but you refused. You deserved it!"

"Hey, you died after only using fifteen of the thirty sets of torture instruments. It's really boring."