In the luxurious wedding room, Tang Ning covered her head and sat alone on the wedding bed.

Under the wide sleeves, her hands were tightly twisted together. Because of the strength, her fingertips were pale.

She was so nervous and scared that her stomach almost cramped.

However, when she thought of her best friend Shen Shiying's words before her death, Tang Ning subconsciously straightened her back and forced herself to summon up courage.

After three months, she could finally see Chu Tianchen again.

She almost betrayed her relatives, which was her last chance.

She had to tell Chu Tianchen that she didn't kill Shen Shiying. She had never touched his lover!

Tang Ning's mind was in a mess. Suddenly, with a squeak, the wedding door was pushed open.

The man walked very slowly, and every step he took was like a knife, cutting her heart.

In the wedding room, the temperature dropped sharply!

Looking at the man in front of her, Tang Ning's lips trembled. "Brother Tianchen."

As soon as she finished her words, she was pushed down on the bed by Chu Tianchen, and her wedding dress was torn apart.

The handsome face was clearly close at hand, but it seemed to carry endless killing intent.

"Tang Ning, is this what you want?"

Chu Tianchen sneered, pulled over the curtain, and tied her delicate hands tightly.

He didn't even lift her veil. Instead, he tore off Tang Ning's long skirt with just a few moves.

The next second, Tang Ning only felt a sharp pain that was about to tear her body apart, which drowned her like a mountain and an ocean.

"Brother Tianchen, it hurts."

Tang Ning cried out, wanting to beg him to stop.

The man who was still moving on top of her looked at her with the urge to cut her into pieces.

In the latter half of the night, the inhuman torture finally stopped.

Chu Tianchen got out of bed quickly and shouted, "Lu Jingming!"

A guard in black answered and pushed the door open.

Chu Tianchen looked at the paralyzed woman on the bed in disgust. "Take her to the dungeon. I want her confession before dawn."

Tang Ning was taken to the dungeon of Prince Jing's Mansion in disarray.

Tiger Whip landed on Tang Ningyi in a hurry and ruthlessly.

After only two hours, Tang Ning Yi was covered in blood and his clothes were in tatters. He only had one breath left.

Imperial guard Lu Jingming swung the whip impatiently. "Miss Tang, everyone in the capital knows that you killed the future Princess Jing in order to marry His Highness. It's useless no matter how hard you try."

"It's better to confess as soon as possible rather than suffer from physical pain here. In this way, the prince can give you a quick death."

Tang Ning raised her bloody face and said, "I told you, I didn't touch her."

With a fierce look in his eyes, he swung the whip again.

In the dungeon of Prince Yu's Mansion, a miserable scream rang all night.

...

When the sky turned white, Tang Ning was dead.

Tang Ning, the most beautiful woman in the capital, was proficient in zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting. She died in the dungeon of Prince Jing's Mansion.

According to the original plan, he asked someone to clean Tang Ning's body. Then, he changed into a new wedding dress and put her body on the wedding couch in the bridal chamber.

Chu Tianchen walked in from outside. Looking at the woman lying on the bed, who was already dead, he did not pity her, but clenched his fists.

According to his style of doing things, he would make this wicked woman suffer all kinds of humiliation in the world and live a normal life to atone for her sins.

But he couldn't.

Because Tang Ning was the daughter of the most powerful minister in the Chu Kingdom, Tang Jing.

After a while, another guard beside Chu Tianchen, Xiao Yan, walked in quickly and whispered in Chu Tianchen's ear, "Master, the Lord Prefect of Sky Star Prefecture... refuses to agree."

A storm immediately rose in Chu Tianchen's long and narrow eyes.

He looked at Tang Ning and his eyes turned cold. "Then chop this woman into pieces and feed them to the dogs."

Chu Tianchen flicked his sleeves and left the room without looking back.

Xiao Yan didn't say anything and directly called for the secret guards.

The wolfhound was ready-made. When it smelled the corpse, it couldn't help but want to rush forward.

Xiao Yan waved his hand. The person leading the dog released the reins. Four or five wolfhounds suddenly rushed out. They were about to tear apart Tang Ning's corpse.

But at this moment, the wolfhound at the forefront suddenly stumbled and stopped.

The other wolves behind it also stopped in front of the corpse of Tang Ning.

Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes and asked, "What's going on?"

The man who was holding the dog was about to reply when his pupils suddenly shrank and he froze on the spot.

Xiao Yan followed the man's gaze, and his eyes suddenly lost their luster.

Tang Ning's corpse lying on the ground had already sat up.