Han Moze looked at Liu Rushuang with a wicked smile, as she walked back to him and said, "You killed that bodyguard so easily. How unlike you! Why didn't you skin him alive?"
Liu Rushuang's dark, murderous eyes glared at Han Moze and coldly replied, "I don't want to be like you, who loves torturing people."
Han Moze raised his brows and smiled sinisterly. "Well, you're right! But I don't like being mocked!" He exclaimed, whilst glaring back at her.
Liu Rushuang scoffed coldly. She was, in fact, mocking Han Moze for being a brutal monster!
"Your Majesty, please spare me! Your Majesty!" Consort Rou was strapped onto the punishment chair by two bodyguards with complete terror in her eyes. She struggled vigorously but she was bound as tight as possible, so she couldn't move an inch.
"Start," Han Moze said in deep and resounding voice.
"Your Majesty! How can you be so merciless? I like you so much! How can you do this?" wailed Consort Rou.
