After rebirth, the empress was spoiled by the emperor's uncle like a little girl

Compared to braving the cold wind and snow, what made Abao more uncomfortable was that she was trapped in the bronze coffin in the imperial mausoleum for fifty years. She was most afraid of the dark and deep underground.

But now, she was passing through the high walls and heading down.

A Bao was so nervous that she secretly clenched her fists. Suddenly, a high black stone wall appeared in front of her, blocking her way.

She stopped abruptly, and before she could figure out what was happening, the next moment, the high black stone wall moved away from the middle, revealing the mysterious underground dungeon of the West Prison.

In the middle of the two water circles, Xuanyuan Wu's wrists were locked with iron chains, and he was hung half-suspended on the iron rack.

Po saw that both of his shoulders were driven into by long, sharp silver spikes.

She recognized the long, sharp nail. There was a very thin groove in the middle of it. Once it was nailed into the flesh and bones, blood would flow out of the body little by little until all the blood was drained out.

The closer Abao got to the iron rack carrying the food box, the clearer he could see.

Xuanyuan Wu's hands were locked with iron chains, all ten fingers were broken, and the blood on his hands had dried, appearing dark red and sticky.

Xuanyuan Wu's face was scratched and covered in blood.

Xuanyuan Wu, who was only half breath left, was just trying to survive.

A Bao was horrified and felt cold.

"Destroying your face is equivalent to erasing your identity. Gu Qijue is really cruel."

Xuanyuan Wu, who had kept his head down the whole time, was barely able to catch his breath, but he sneered fiercely, "No matter how ruthless Gu Qijue is, he is still just a dog of the Emperor."

"It's because my father doesn't want to admit that I'm still alive."

Upon hearing this and looking at Xuanyuan Wu, who was almost covered in blood, A Bao was frightened.

Because she knew that Xuanyuan Wu was right.

A Bao's voice trembled, "So why did you, Fifth Brother, instigate the Wu Gu Palace Rebellion of the eldest brother? After being discovered by the Emperor, since you had already faked your death and escaped, why did you join hands with that person and instigate the third brother to rebel?"

Xuanyuan Wu, who was standing on the iron rack, stared at A Bao and suddenly sneered, "That idiot Xuanyuan Lao San relied on the fact that he was the queen's legitimate son to be vicious, cruel, and arrogant."

"He pushed you off a tree and into the lake, and he deliberately put poisonous snakes in your room, scaring you so much that your face turned pale every time..." Xuanyuan Wu stared at Abao with an ambiguous look, "I thought you would be very happy if that idiot Xuanyuan died."

A Bao was stunned for a moment.

Suddenly, she looked at Xuanyuan Wu steadily and said firmly, "It turns out that you, Fifth Brother, still remember all the times when I was bullied when I was a child."

Xuanyuan Wu's expression changed slightly, and he continued to sneer wantonly, "Who told me to have a good memory? I still remember that you loved flying kites the most and were most afraid of the dark..."

Suddenly, Xuanyuan Wu fell silent.

Ah Bao looked at Xuanyuan Wu's face full of cuts and her eyes soured, "Fifth Brother, if there is such a possibility - the only one who can sit on the throne of Taiji Hall is you and me."

"Fifth brother, will you kill me?"

After he finished speaking, A Bao stared at Xuanyuan Wu.

Before her eyes was the dying Xuanyuan Wu, but in her mind gradually emerged the image of her past life, with the army at the gates, King Wu in a brown robe and grey armor.

King Wu was cold and unruly, with an army lined up behind him, flags with the word Wu fluttering, and war horses neighing.

She still wanted to confirm once more that her fifth brother was so cruel that he would even kill her.

Suddenly, Xuanyuan Wu laughed coldly, as if he was disdainful of A Bao's question, "If there is such a possibility, I, Xuanyuan Wu, will definitely kill you."

After reconfirming this time, when A Bao heard Xuanyuan Wu's answer, he actually thought, it is true.

"I understand." Fifth brother and King Wu are different.

A Bao turned around, half squatted and opened the food box, "Since you have been trying to please me for so many years, you even accompanied me to eat those spring vegetables that would break out in rashes if you touched them."

"It was my negligence."

"Today, it's my turn to please you."

A Bao tried to get up with the dumplings in his hand, but his vision went dark.

The reason why the water dungeon is so terrifying is not only because the torture suffered is worse than death, but also because it is located deep underground in the Western Prison. It is damp and cold. Even if you only stay there for half a quarter of an hour, the eerie cold air will penetrate your clothes and flesh and drill into the cracks between your bones.

A Bao had not yet recovered from his illness and he could not bear it when he was sent to the West Prison.

She half squatted and took a deep breath. It took her a long time to recover and she slowly stood up.