The divine doctor's concubine emptied the palace and went into exile

Chapter 159 Touching someone who shouldn’t be touched

It seems that they were the ones who kidnapped Prince Dingguo He Yuwen.

General Beiling.

"We injured him so badly, it's already a great relief for him to be alive, what else can he do?" His deputy general Xige sneered, "I didn't expect that there would be such a day in Dingguo Palace. It's really refreshing. He Yuwen has been tortured by us so much, why don't you kill him by the way?"

The corners of Morta's mouth turned down, his eyes were full of cruelty: "Kill him? Oh, wouldn't that be too easy for him? I just want him to suffer so much that he can't hear, see, or speak. Even if he wants to die, it will be difficult."

"What if the Dingwang Palace finds someone to cure him..."

"How is that possible?" Morta said in a deep voice, "I spent a lot of money to buy those medicines from Southern Qi, and I was waiting for this day." He clenched his fists and said, "I finally avenged my brothers who died under the iron cavalry of Dingguo Palace."

"General."

Shang Ruoyi heard all this and couldn't help but curl her lips.

As a general, he did not avenge his brothers on the battlefield, but instead took advantage of others' misfortunes and imprisoned and tortured them when they were injured.

It's simply a mean act.

Shang Ruoyi's gaze was cold. This Morta was definitely not a good person.

Putting aside the matter of Prince Ding’s palace, the fact that he slaughtered all the villagers in Dahuang Village, smeared their corpses with poison and threw them into the river is enough to prove that he was a disaster when he was alive.

At this time, two voices were heard again from inside.

"What about He Jingheng?"

Xige smiled and said, "Our people sent word back that he is still in a wheelchair! It is said that the divine doctor Jiang was invited before, but the divine doctor Jiang asked him to marry his daughter in exchange for treatment. He Jingheng refused without even a second thought." He couldn't help but sneered, "I really don't know what's so good about He Jingheng. He is already a cripple, but there are still people willing to marry him."

"Oh, stupid." Morta sneered, "It seems that his disability is not thorough enough. He should have had the tendons of his other leg cut off at the beginning."

Shang Ruoyi's face darkened when she heard this.

It seems that these people also did the work on He Jingheng's legs.

As the commander of the three armies, Morta was extremely sensitive to murderous intent.

"who!"

The next moment, the arrow in his sleeve shot out towards Shang Ruoyi.

Seeing this, Sig came out with his sword in hand.

Shang Ruoyi entered the space, and no matter how hard they searched, they found nothing.

"General, are you mistaken?"

Morta's face darkened slightly. Absolutely not. There was definitely murderous aura around his tent just now.

Just then, a soldier exclaimed.

"General, for some reason, everyone in the prison tent fainted."

"What?" Mortag's heart sank and he quickly walked into the prison tent.

All of them were lying on their backs on the ground, and the person tied to the scaffold was unconscious.

A doctor came forward and examined the patient for a long while, his brows furrowed.

"How about it?"

"General, there are no signs of poisoning or drugs, but for some reason, they just can't wake up." He said slowly, "It's like, it's like they're possessed by a ghost."

The people of Beiling believe in witchcraft the most among all nations.

Now, hearing the doctor say this, everyone took a step back.

Shang Ruoyi didn't expect that her unintentional action would make Xia Cheng look like this.

"Don't talk nonsense. How could he be possessed?" Morta said angrily, "Someone must have sneaked in."

At this time, the team responsible for searching for Shang Ruoyi and Ling Feng returned to the camp. A man stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "General, those two people have not been found."

Mortag walked outside, scanning the entire camp with his eagle eyes, his gaze fell on the slightly raised curtain of the tent, he quickly walked towards the tent, lifted the curtain, and his eyes suddenly fixed.

He saw a man wearing a silver mask sitting where he had just sat, drinking tea calmly.

"The general's tea is not to my liking. I have prepared some good tea myself. Would you like to have some?"

"Who are you?" A sleeve arrow fell into his palm.

Shang Ruoyi smiled coldly: "I thought that as a general of a country and a commander of three armies, you must be an upright person, but I didn't expect you to be such a sly person." She glanced at Morta: "General, there is no need to hide the hidden arrow in your hand."

When Mortagh heard her say this, the dangerous look in his eyes became even more intense.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?"

"What do you want to do?" Shang Ruoyi sneered: "I should be the one asking this question, General!" She drank the tea in the cup: "In our Tianshun, you wantonly slaughtered the people and used them to poison the river water, causing the outbreak of plague, in an attempt to control the grain production of Tianshun, and then buy a large amount of grain crops from your Beiling, and then empty Tianshun." He raised his eyelids slightly: "You even took into account the Dingguo Palace."

Morta frowned, wondering how did she know about his plans?

"General, do you think everyone is a fool?" Shang Ruoyi stood up and said, "I originally had no interest in what you did, but you really touched someone you shouldn't have touched. If I don't punish you, I will feel guilty!"

Someone who shouldn't be touched?

His pupils shrank suddenly: "Are you from Dingguo Palace?"

Shang Ruoyi thought for a moment and said, "You can say that."

Morta snorted coldly: "Are you a little too confident in yourself?" He opened his arms and laughed: "This is my camp. The whole camp is my people. Even if you are a god, you will not be able to walk out of here alive today."

"Really?" Shang Ruoyi pouted: "General, try to cover your mouth when you speak, otherwise I'm afraid the strong wind will blow your tongue away."

"How dare you!" Sig stood behind Morta and shouted angrily, "How dare you be so rude to our general? Believe it or not, I will tear out your tongue!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw a flash of silver light, and the next moment, a silver needle was inserted into his tongue.

"Ouch!" Sig covered his mouth. He didn't even see how the silver needle flew over.

Seeing her stretching out her hand, Morta's eyes flickered slightly, and his hawk-like sharp eyes stared at her fiercely. He didn't expect that she really had some ability. No wonder she was so rampant.

"Aren't you going to pull out my tongue?" Shang Ruoyi sneered, "I am a person who always takes revenge on the spot. I take revenge when there is revenge, and redress grievances when there are grievances. Dragging things around is not my style. So if your words are unpleasant to hear, please don't say anything in the future." This shot of hers had completely cut off his chance to speak in the future.

Morta picked up the broadsword, and the soldiers behind him also took out the weapons at their waists.

The sharp tip of the knife was pointed at her.