Transmigrated into a goddess from another world, and criticized the King of Yan for loving her like

Zhong Cang didn't dare to stop. He quickened his pace and continued to move forward with Lu Huan. He didn't dare to say how well he knew Lu Huan, but he still knew something about Lu Huan.

Lu Huan's current situation is the prelude to an outburst.

"Master, this is it." Zhong Cang said.

Lu Huan and the people in the same cell didn't say a word, and for a moment the cell seemed even quieter and more eerie.

"Lu Huan! You beast!" Gao Jiarong cursed angrily while trying to hold on to his uncomfortable body.

"Where is your father? Why didn't he return to the capital? What did you do to him?"

The more she cursed, the more pain she felt in her abdomen. The pain from the past few days had almost made it hard for her to breathe. Now she was struggling to hold on, just to find Lu Guang's whereabouts.

"You dare to imprison me here? When my secret guards find you, I will definitely make you pay! I will... chop you into pieces and send you and your bitch mother to hell together!"

It was as if a huge rock was pressing on the wound in her abdomen. Her rapid breathing showed how uneasy she was at the moment. She tried to keep quiet, not wanting to reveal too much weakness in front of him and make him look down on her.

Lu Huan said calmly, "Are you done scolding me?"

Occasionally, gusts of wind blew over, causing the light of the tinder to flicker.

Lu Huan thought, this wind was really annoying, it almost made him look down upon this bitch's fragile expression.

He turned and told Zhong Cang, "Go and light the candle."

"Yes."

If Gao Jiarong was just trying her best to save her face just now, then she was really nervous at this moment.

She knew that Lu Huan couldn't see her humiliation in such a dark environment, so she tried her best to maintain her princess persona and not let him see it clearly.

But he actually wanted to light a lamp!

"No! You can't light the lamp. Stop it!"

But how could Zhong Cang listen to her? He not only wanted to order, but also wanted to order more.

"Stop? Who do you think you are? Do you still think you are the princess who is high above and covers the sky with one hand?"

Three consecutive questions directly confirmed Gao Jiarong's prototype.

There was disdain and contempt in his eyes. Gao Jiarong knew that this wolf cub had grown up now and no longer took her seriously.

Even so, she still couldn't accept it. She was a princess! She was the younger sister of the current emperor, the high and mighty Princess Nanjia. How could she allow him to be so presumptuous?

"It seems that I haven't made you face the reality yet." He paused for a moment, as if to let her recognize her position. "To tell you the truth, the Lu Guang you've been thinking about... is in Zhiyi City right now."

After Lu Huan finished saying this, Zhong Cang lit the candles and even brought a lantern over.

As a result, the cage suddenly became much brighter.

Lu Huan looked at the crazy woman opposite with a mocking look on his face. Her face was dry and yellow, her lips were dry and flaky, the roots of her hair were very greasy, but the ends of her hair were very dry.

The parts she tried hard to cover were yellow and smelly, which showed how she was treated.

Her eye sockets were sunken and she looked very exhausted, but she still made a fuss and asked about Lu Guang's whereabouts, "What happened to your father? What did you do to him?"

Lu Huan ignored his words and only sighed, "How can this person look like a princess? It's not an exaggeration to say that she looks like a beggar woman."

Gao Jiarong looked at Lu Huan, who stood straight in front of him. Although he was wearing a snow-white coat, he was as pure and flawless as jade, and as upright and evergreen as bamboo.

But she knew that Lu Huan was a black-hearted person!

He is Humulus, carrying poison, and wants to kill everyone around him.

If he hadn't disguised himself so well in the past, how could she let him go for A Guang?

Gao Jiarong ignored his own dignity and quickly said, "I know you hate me, but your father has done nothing wrong. Why do you want to harm him?"

"I beg you, please tell me, what happened to A Guang? Where is he? I beg you, you can ask me to do anything, just tell me his whereabouts."

Lu Huan raised his eyebrows. He thought she would continue to be stubborn, so he asked Zhong Cang to light the lamp in order to crush her dignity and make her beg him on her own initiative.

But Lu Huan didn't expect that she would abandon her dignity as a princess so quickly, just for that unfaithful man.

"You can't hold on so soon? It seems that this general overestimates you. For Lu Guang, you even gave up your own status and face."

He curled his lips, looking forward to her next reaction, "Then I will be merciful and tell you."

Gao Jiarong stared at him intently, hating him in her heart. If she hadn't been incapable at the moment, she would have made him live a life worse than death! He would have been ruined!

But he had information about Lu Guang and imprisoned her here. She really regretted it! She shouldn't have let him go out of her mind for Lu Guang.

"Lu Guang is dead."

Lu Huan knew what Gao Jiarong cared about, so he wanted to poke her heart and lungs, just as she had poked his heart and lungs in the past.

"He died in Zhiyi City." His voice was cold, without any sadness over the death of his biological father.

Gao Jiarong had also guessed this idea, but he still held out a glimmer of hope, hoping that nothing had happened to him. However, this last glimmer of hope was shattered by Lu Huan himself.

She asked in a sharp voice: "Then why don't you bring him back? Why don't you bring him back to Shangjing City!?"

Lu Huan asked her calmly, as if he was looking at a dead object, "Why should I bring him back to Shangjing City?"

"He is your father! After death, the soul should return to its hometown! How could you... leave him there?"

Lu Huan laughed coldly, "I was the one who killed him, why should I bring him back to the capital?"

Gao Jiarong had never expected this. She asked in disbelief, "It's you. It's actually you... You actually killed your own father? You beast, you are not a human being. You don't deserve to be A Guang's son."

Lu Huan said coldly, "I don't want to be his son either."

"No one who has anything to do with Lu Guang will have a good life. My mother is like this, I am like this, and you are like this too."

"I came here today just to inform you of Lu Guang's death. Now that you know about it, I am relieved."

"Then I'll tell you one more thing." He said viciously, "Gao Jiarong, I won't let you have an easy time. Just wait, there's still a long time to go."

He withdrew his contemptuous look, turned around and left, ignoring the increasingly unbearable curses behind him.

Zhong Cang extinguished the candle and followed Lu Huan's steps. The prison became dark again.

After they left, Gao Jiarong curled up in the corner of the cell, mumbling to himself but unable to make a sound, "No, A Guang will be fine, he will be safe. That beast must have been talking nonsense, it must be."

She cursed for too long and hadn't had any water for two days, so her throat was dry, hoarse and painful.

"Lu Huan, I will kill you. I will definitely kill you with my own hands!"