Translated by Manami
Edited by Gaby & Asaki
By Lingchi execution, it means to die by dismemberment. The prisoner receives 3357 cuts that requires the executioner to have excellent skills to prevent the prisoner from dying before the 3357th cut. The prisoner must be alive until the very last cut.
Howls of pain fill the water dungeon. Zhi Lou’s body was a bloody mess, her blood dripping into the pool, dyeing the water crimson. It looked like a scene from hell.
Since she couldn’t die, every time she fell unconscious, the pain would wake her up again.
Shen Yu’s fingers turn cold, and he can’t help shivering. Once again, he realizes how cruel Zhen Beiwang can be. That man has no compassion at all, his heart harbors only lust and bloodshed.
Shen Yu could not continue to watch such a horrifying scene. He feels sorry for Zhi Lou, but he feels fear more than anything else.
“Are you scared?”
Zhen Beiwang pulls Shen Yu closer, letting him rest his head on his chest.
Shen Yu closes his eyes, not daring to watch any more.
Zhen Beiwang’s chest is wide and warm, the only thing Shen Yu wanted to lean on in such a glum place. But the thought that Zhen Beiwang was the one who made all this happen sent a shiver down his spine.
“Don’t be afraid. She harmed you. Being able to see your enemy die in front of you, you should feel happy.”
Compared to this tragic execution, Shen Yu is more afraid of Zhen Beiwang. His mood is ever-changing. If he can kill someone so apathetically like that, then when he is tired of him, he could be as merciless as he is being now.
The princess is petrified. The color drained from her face, her lips pale. The flesh on Zhi Lou’s chest was sliced off, so the princess can even see her beating heart.
“Urgh.”
The princess could not bear it any longer, she threw up until there was nothing left in her stomach.
Zhen Beiwang comes down from his throne and walks towards the princess.
“Oh! My lord, forgive me! I have wronged you…”
The princess is so afraid she grovels for forgiveness, her arrogance all gone, along with her dignity. Her tears gush out like waterfalls.
“Stay here and watch until the end.”
Zhen Beiwang says coldly, looking down upon her.
The princess shrieks and clings to Zhen Beiwang’s leg, begging.
“No! No! My lord, I am at fault… Please forgive me…”
“Hn.”
Zhen Beiwang snorts and kicks her away. The princess falls in the wet ground and watches as Zhen Beiwang scoops Shen Yu up and leaves the water dungeon.
……
Not long after Shen Yu returns to their room, Song Qing comes to offer his report.
“My lord, the princess… fainted, and it seems she has fallen ill due to extreme shock.”
“Just summon Pian Shi Si over.”
Zhen Beiwang was attending to his military affairs. He dismisses Song Qing without even lifting his head.
“Yes, my lord.”
Song Qing withdraws silently. The only ones left are Zhen Beiwang and Shen Yu. Since Shen Yu could not speak, the silence only made the night quieter in contrast.
However, Shen Yu enjoyed the silence. Zhen Beiwang, on the other hand, did not like resting there. Whenever he came, he would either be unstoppable or make a mess out of Shen Yu.
“Come here.”
Zhen Beiwang twists around suddenly and Shen Yu takes a deep breath. Each time Zhen Beiwang gave such an order, it meant that he wanted him. It was already a habit for Shen Yu to be ready to serve anytime. Even though his body is still frail, if he could endure it before, there was no reason he couldn’t now.
Shen Yu goes over barefooted, kneels down, and holds onto Zhen Beiwang’s waist with one hand. With the other, he strokes the place where Zhen Beiwang wanted to be touched. He can feel a bulge, but it has not risen all the way.
“Hu—”
That was very effective on Zhen Beiwang. Shen Yu’s mouth and hands are like drugs to him, they can turn him on easily.
Translated by Manami
Edited by Gaby & Asaki
By Lingchi execution, it means to die by dismemberment. The prisoner receives 3357 cuts that requires the executioner to have excellent skills to prevent the prisoner from dying before the 3357th cut. The prisoner must be alive until the very last cut.
Howls of pain fill the water dungeon. Zhi Lou’s body was a bloody mess, her blood dripping into the pool, dyeing the water crimson. It looked like a scene from hell.
Since she couldn’t die, every time she fell unconscious, the pain would wake her up again.
Shen Yu’s fingers turn cold, and he can’t help shivering. Once again, he realizes how cruel Zhen Beiwang can be. That man has no compassion at all, his heart harbors only lust and bloodshed.
Shen Yu could not continue to watch such a horrifying scene. He feels sorry for Zhi Lou, but he feels fear more than anything else.
“Are you scared?”
Zhen Beiwang pulls Shen Yu closer, letting him rest his head on his chest.
Shen Yu closes his eyes, not daring to watch any more.
Zhen Beiwang’s chest is wide and warm, the only thing Shen Yu wanted to lean on in such a glum place. But the thought that Zhen Beiwang was the one who made all this happen sent a shiver down his spine.
“Don’t be afraid. She harmed you. Being able to see your enemy die in front of you, you should feel happy.”
Compared to this tragic execution, Shen Yu is more afraid of Zhen Beiwang. His mood is ever-changing. If he can kill someone so apathetically like that, then when he is tired of him, he could be as merciless as he is being now.
The princess is petrified. The color drained from her face, her lips pale. The flesh on Zhi Lou’s chest was sliced off, so the princess can even see her beating heart.
“Urgh.”
The princess could not bear it any longer, she threw up until there was nothing left in her stomach.
Zhen Beiwang comes down from his throne and walks towards the princess.
“Oh! My lord, forgive me! I have wronged you…”
The princess is so afraid she grovels for forgiveness, her arrogance all gone, along with her dignity. Her tears gush out like waterfalls.
“Stay here and watch until the end.”
Zhen Beiwang says coldly, looking down upon her.
The princess shrieks and clings to Zhen Beiwang’s leg, begging.
“No! No! My lord, I am at fault… Please forgive me…”
“Hn.”
Zhen Beiwang snorts and kicks her away. The princess falls in the wet ground and watches as Zhen Beiwang scoops Shen Yu up and leaves the water dungeon.
……
Not long after Shen Yu returns to their room, Song Qing comes to offer his report.
“My lord, the princess… fainted, and it seems she has fallen ill due to extreme shock.”
“Just summon Pian Shi Si over.”
Zhen Beiwang was attending to his military affairs. He dismisses Song Qing without even lifting his head.
“Yes, my lord.”
Song Qing withdraws silently. The only ones left are Zhen Beiwang and Shen Yu. Since Shen Yu could not speak, the silence only made the night quieter in contrast.
However, Shen Yu enjoyed the silence. Zhen Beiwang, on the other hand, did not like resting there. Whenever he came, he would either be unstoppable or make a mess out of Shen Yu.
“Come here.”
Zhen Beiwang twists around suddenly and Shen Yu takes a deep breath. Each time Zhen Beiwang gave such an order, it meant that he wanted him. It was already a habit for Shen Yu to be ready to serve anytime. Even though his body is still frail, if he could endure it before, there was no reason he couldn’t now.
Shen Yu goes over barefooted, kneels down, and holds onto Zhen Beiwang’s waist with one hand. With the other, he strokes the place where Zhen Beiwang wanted to be touched. He can feel a bulge, but it has not risen all the way.
“Hu—”
That was very effective on Zhen Beiwang. Shen Yu’s mouth and hands are like drugs to him, they can turn him on easily.
