Hua Jing couldn't help but frowned after hearing Yun Shang's words. "What! Yun Shang, good for you. I can't beat you, but you win. But you can win only because prince Jing will protect you, and you are lucky to have him. I don't believe you can always be so lucky like this. Do you really think that Prince Jing will protect you for the rest of your life? I've heard that he is the prince of the state of Xia. No one will remember you if he become the emperor and you become one of his 3000 concubines? Yun Shang, just smile now. You will cry one day in the future. If I were dead, I would be watching you the sky and see how long you could be proud like this. "
Yun Shang raised her eyebrows and smiled at her words. "Don't be ridiculous, sister. A filthy person like you will go to hell, not heaven. How can you keep looking at me in the sky?" Then she raised his voice and ordered, "Luo Yi, take a stick! It should be thick and strong enough to hit her belly hard!"
Luo Yi hurriedly responded yes. Then he asked the eunuch to find a stick of wood from the execution set and show it to Yun Shang. "Your Highness, what about this one?"
Yun Shang chuckled and nodded her head. "Good. It is exactly what I want. Beat her belly hard!"
Luo Yi took the order and gave Hua Jing a hard blow on her stomach. Hua Jing gritted her teeth and could not help but groan in pain. She opened her mouth to say something, but in the end, there was a thick sweat on her forehead. Her face was pale, as if she was in great pain. She opened her mouth, but in the end, she did not say a word.
Without Yun Shang stopping Luo Yi, Luo Yi raised the stick again and hit Hua Jing's belly again. Hua Jing bit her lips so hard that her lips turned pale. After a while, she opened her mouth and said, "I didn't plan to have the baby. I've never... I never had the chance and heart to get rid of it before. But now... You helped me get rid of it, so thank you... " Before she finished speaking, she suddenly screamed out in pain, it turned out that it was the Luo Yi's another blow.
The blood was flowing out of Hua Jing's broken dress and dropping on the ground. Yun Shang looked up at Hua Jing and asked, "how do you feel now? Do you feel that your child has disappeared from your body bit by bit? "
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