Hiding her pregnancy and divorce, she stopped licking and the general panicked

Chapter 120 It turns out that your love is not worth mentioning in front of your dignity

Su Yujiao looked at the front of his feet being pierced by more iron nails, her face turned pale. She wanted to stop it but could do nothing.

"Go away, don't come over here!"

"Ashina, I can cure smallpox. I will help you treat him, and you let him go."

Ashina was stunned and looked suddenly at the woman in the cage. Can she cure smallpox?

Now the plague is raging in their camp, and he is forced to kill many infected soldiers every day, otherwise the entire camp will suffer.

He dreams of controlling the plague as soon as possible!

"Can you really cure it?"

"Jiaojiao, stop bragging. How can a woman like you know medical skills?"

"I know you want to save me. Don't be afraid. I can handle this minor injury."

Su Yujiao collapsed and yelled, "Shut up!"

"I really know medical skills. I am... I am the apprentice of Dr. Mo. I really can cure smallpox."

Ashina was a little hesitant. Should he believe her?

"Prince, how about..."

Batur was having a lot of fun and didn't want to give up halfway, so he interrupted him harshly.

"Do you believe this too?"

"So what if she is Dr. Mo's apprentice?"

"Even Dr. Mo couldn't cure smallpox, so how could she, as his disciple, cure it?"

Ashina choked up. A few years ago, there was a smallpox outbreak in the Jin Dynasty. It happened that Dr. Mo was traveling in the Jin Dynasty, so the emperor invited Dr. Mo to control the plague, but Dr. Mo was helpless.

"It's too noisy, tell her to shut up."

A secret guard took action and used a dart to press Su Yujiao's mute point.

"Uh...wuwu..."

She whimpered anxiously but couldn't speak.

At this time, Lu Ziqian had already walked across a piece of nail board, and his feet could no longer be seen in their original appearance, leaving behind a row of bloody footprints.

Su Yujiao cried anxiously and struggled angrily but could not stop it.

The pair of bright red feet seemed to sting her eyes, and her heart felt like it was torn open, causing her to be unable to breathe due to the pain.

What on earth is this man doing?

What is his purpose in doing this?

He obviously didn't love her, so why did he do this?

Why is it that when she is determined to give up, he always acts like he is deeply in love with her to deceive her, making her unable to tell whether he is sincere or insincere?

But every time he got her, he would reveal his true colors and abandon her...

After walking through three nail boards, Lu Ziqian was in so much pain that he couldn't straighten his back. He was trembling all over, with his arms against his knees, supporting himself and gasping for breath.

Ashina couldn't bear to watch this bloody and cruel scene.

He turned his face away, but saw Batur's bloodthirsty and excited smile.

Ashina couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart. Is such a cruel and inhumane prince really suitable to be the next monarch of their Jin Kingdom?

Is it a blessing or a curse that the Jin Dynasty fell into his hands?

"Prince, that's enough. If you cripple someone, the result will be the same, or even worse."

Batur smiled and said, "Alright, as long as he kneels down for me and crawls through the crotch of every soldier here, I will let him go."

Ashina's face turned ashen with anger. This was clearly an insult.

Lu Ziqian looked at Batur deeply, veins bulging on his forehead, and the invisible pressure made him dare not laugh anymore.

After catching his breath, Lu Ziqian struggled to pull his foot out of the iron nail and stepped on the red-hot charcoal.

This time, even with his strongest willpower, he couldn't bear the severe pain and groaned.

Su Yujiao was in tears. She closed her eyes and dared not look again. She even thought for a moment that it would be great if she could die now.

He won't have to endure humiliation and continue to suffer here.

Lu Ziqian's eyes never left her. Seeing her struggling violently, she even relaxed her legs unconsciously. Several times, the wolves had touched her shoes.

He was afraid that she would break the already precarious rope due to her violent struggle.

She was also afraid that the wolf would bite off her feet.

"Jiaojiao, don't move."

"I'm quick...very quick."

He bent over, breathing heavily, his legs shaking: "Give me a little more time."

After he said this, he took a few steps forward, but because of the severe pain, he lost his balance and fell into the fire.

"Ah... Mmmmm..." Su Yujiao watched him fall down. She was so scared that her breathing stopped, but she could only make "ah ah" sounds.

Ashina couldn't bear to see such a great general being teased and tortured like this.

He thought of himself and couldn't help feeling sad. They fought for their country and died on the battlefield. Although they didn't want to leave their names for posterity and be admired by the world, they didn't want to have such a tragic ending.

What would he do if he were treated like this in the future?

It’s best not to let him live, otherwise he will definitely repay you tenfold, and even skinning you alive, pulling your tendons out, and dismembering you will never satisfy his hatred!!!

Ashina stepped forward, pulled the man out of the fire, and used his clothes to put out the sparks on his body.

"Your Highness, stop it!"

"The gods are watching from heaven, and the wicked will eventually be punished."

"People's hearts cannot be too vicious."

Batur stood up and punched Ashina in the stomach.

Ashina was in so much pain that he couldn't straighten his back. His fists were clenched, but he didn't dare to fight back and could only endure it.

Batur laughed: "General Lu, can you still stand up?"

"You don't have much time left."

Batur said this while pointing to the candle not far away. The rope had been burned thinner and thinner, and it seemed that it would not last much longer.

"How about this, my previous proposal still stands."

"Since you are so kind and righteous, I will give in. You don't have to crawl under their crotches anymore. As long as you crawl under my crotch, I will let you go."

Lu Ziqian stood up with difficulty and looked back at him with a look as if he was looking at a dead person.

He walked to the place where he had just fallen again, and this time Su Yujiao even smelled the smell of barbecue.

The woman closed her eyes in despair. How could she repay such a favor?

Lu Ziqian, did I owe you anything in my previous life?

Do I have to fight you to the death?

Lu Ziqian fell down again, this time without Ashina's support because he was controlled by Batur's men.

The man used up almost all his strength to stand up again, patted the sparks and smoke on his body, and continued to move forward.

Finally, when there were only a few steps left, he fell again and couldn't get up after struggling for a long time.

Batur had him dragged out, stepped on Lu Ziqian's face, and made him watch the rope burn bit by bit.

He suddenly felt a sense of conquest. So what if he was the God of War General? He was still lying at his feet for a woman.

Not only did he make him lie down, he also made him kneel.

"If you refuse to kneel and don't have the strength to walk, then you can only watch your woman being devoured by the wolves."

The rope became thinner and thinner, Lu Ziqian's eyes turned red as blood, he roared in hatred, but he couldn't get up.

"Don't you love her very much?"

"It seems there's not much love."

"It turns out that your love is nothing compared to your dignity."

Suddenly, with a puff, the rope that had just been emitting black smoke suddenly caught fire, and it would burn through in a short while.