Chapter 363 You Are Just a Burial Object
Chapter 363 You Are Just a Burial Object
The princess on the stage ignored the people below. Instead, she picked up a grape with her fingers and slowly put it into her mouth.
After he finished chewing and swallowing, he looked lazily towards the audience.
The man was still struggling to crawl forward, occasionally coughing up blood.
But he didn't even bother to take a look, and looked pleadingly at the person on the altar.
"Princess, I beg you, please let me go."
His moans seemed to echo in the cave, but no one responded.
The guards around looked at the man indifferently, just waiting for the princess's order, and then they would go up and kill the man.
As he crawled a few steps away, leaving a long trail of blood behind him, the man on the stage finally moved.
The princess slowly stood up and supported herself on the couch with her right hand.
He raised his left hand, and hooked the hair on his forehead with his slender fingertips, and his eyes slowly raised up.
She didn't seem to care about the blood below, and there was a hint of playfulness on the corner of her mouth.
After a while, the princess' voice rang out.
"You begged me to spare you, so why did you upset me?"
"Ok?"
She said that and sneered at the people below in a frivolous manner.
The man who was originally crawling below shuddered, stopped where he was, and just stretched his hands upwards.
"Princess, I really know I was wrong. Please forgive me this time. I beg you."
Tears of blood slid down the corners of his eyes, and he sobbed and made sounds of regret.
Several people watched carefully from above without making any sound.
Gu Chaoxi looked down. She could hear all the noises coming from below, but she didn't know why things were happening between them.
Pei Yan moved a little closer to her and looked towards the top floor.
The bonfire pots were connected one by one by iron chains, illuminating the entire top layer brightly.
After looking around this floor, there was actually no other way out. If they looked back, the only way out was the passage they had just come through.
In other words, everyone else here came from the passage behind them.
So they are observing the situation below here now. Will someone come from behind?
Thinking of this, Pei Yan pulled Gu Chaoxi's sleeve and gestured to the back.
Now the passage behind is also illuminated by the campfire, and it can be vaguely seen that there are other light sources in this passage.
It seems that this is not the same passage they just came from.
After taking a look at Pei Yan, Gu Chaoxi roughly understood what he meant. He was worried about something behind him.
"Go and have a look?" she asked in a low voice.
But before Pei Yan could answer, the two saw several shadows sliding across the rock wall in the passage, as if someone was coming towards this side.
"Weiwei, go!"
They were now almost right in front of the passage. If those people came out around the passage, they would be able to see them at first sight.
Qin Wei and Qi Chuzhao reacted immediately after she reminded them, and the four of them trotted off in the direction to the side with their bodies hunched over.
Fortunately, the terrain here is not completely circular, and the top layer is not very regular.
They walked about ten steps to the right and hid behind a protruding rock, their bodies pressed against the rock wall.
Not long after he hid inside, he saw a group of guards coming out of the passage, each with a long sword hanging on his waist.
It looks like it's patrolling inside this cave.
The leader looked around and found nothing unusual, then raised his hand and pointed to the left.
Walk about ten meters from the left and you will see a staircase going down at an angle.
The group walked slowly down the stairs.
Several people breathed a sigh of relief and quickly squatted down to lower their height so as not to be seen by the people who were looking up on the stairs.
When they finally got down, they breathed a sigh of relief and slowly moved to the edge to look down.
The man who was originally crawling underneath has now completely lost his strength.
He could only look up, blinking his eyes and looking at the person above, praying that she would give him even a little bit of forgiveness.
But that person didn't even look at him, and his voice was so cold as if he had walked out of an ice cellar.
"I have never been a kind person. Even though I am trapped here now, it is not a reason for you to slander and make fun of me."
"I thought that the Minister had already made up his mind long ago."
Then there was a burst of clear laughter.
But Gu Chaoxi couldn't help but shudder. The laughter really didn't sound very friendly.
The man paused, and finally lowered his head as if giving up, without looking at the person sitting on the podium again.
However, just a moment later, he laughed softly and vomited blood from his mouth.
He had probably given up, knowing that he was going to die today anyway, so he just started talking to himself.
"Hehe, to put it nicely, you are a princess. To put it bluntly, you are just a burial object."
"If the emperor really values you, why would he trap you here? Princess, don't you know that?"
"I was just making a few jokes in private, but the princess caught me and tortured me like this."
"Hahaha, you only dare to touch a useless person like me. If I were in a high position, how dare you do this!"
As he spoke, he raised his head angrily and looked towards the platform.
The man stood up from the couch angrily when he was halfway through his words.
She was not wearing shoes. She walked a few steps forward barefoot and stood on the edge of the platform.
She looked down at the man on the ground and said, "You are right. I am just a burial object. So what? Your life and death are still in my hands."
She swung her sleeves, closed her eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Kill him."
As soon as he finished speaking, the nearest guard immediately drew his sword, stepped forward and stabbed the man on the ground in the heart without hesitation.
With a muffled groan, the man's head gradually drooped downwards.
With the last bit of strength he managed, he only managed to cough up a mouthful of blood, mixed with an almost inaudible sound.
"You...will die a miserable death..."
When that person died, the person on the platform did not calm down, but just returned to the bed.
She pinched the grapes and put them into her mouth, but they didn't seem very tasty. She frowned and suddenly raised her hand to open the entire tray.
"Bang dong."
The tray fell to the ground and the grapes rolled everywhere. Some even fell from the platform and fell into the blood.
The maid knelt down in fear, bowing her head to the ground.
"Princess, calm down!"
She just gave him a contemptuous look, raised her foot, stepped on the other person's head, and pushed it down hard.
But the maid's body was shaking so badly that she didn't dare to resist.
"Get out!" She kicked the maid away and retracted her foot in disgust.
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