Being chased by the empress, begging me to spread my wings!

Chapter 463



Chapter 463

Chapter 463: [Portrait of Joan of Arc]

"Your Highness Suning, as long as you can bypass my life."

"I can give my all!"

At this time, Elise was kneeling on the ground like a dead dog, and there was no trace of his previous arrogance in his eyes, only endless flattery towards Suning.

"Yes?"

"Let you die, then it depends on Mirabelle's attitude."

Suning squinted at Elis, and said with a sneer

, "As long as Mila Belle is willing to let you go, then I can spare you a dog's life for the time being."

"You take me to find her first."

The castle of the Duke of the High Court, although Suning used to visit here when Elise was not at home, but in fact many places were not familiar.

The dungeon where Mira Belle was held, Suning also heard about it for the first time.

To be on the safe side, let's go around Elise for the time being, and wait until I see Mira Belle.

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After a while, Suning and Hillary went to the secret room of the underground castle under the leadership of Elis.

It was pitch black, the surrounding walls gurgled with the sound of running water, and there was a putrid smell in the air, which was very unpleasant.

"You put your wife in such a bad environment, Elis, you are really vicious."

"No wonder Mirabelle can't look at you."

Suning glared at Elise and said, feeling extremely distressed for Mirabelle in his heart.

With such a vicious husband, no wonder Mila Belle wants to be with her.

"I'm sorry Your Highness Suning, it's all my fault."

"I'll definitely bring Mila Belle back and give her the best treatment in the High Court Duke's Domain."

Elise said with a dog-legged face, looking at the Donghuang man in front of him who cuckolded himself, not daring to say half a word.

In order to be able to survive, let alone endure Suning's verbal insults, even if Suning is with Mila Belle in person, I'm afraid Elise doesn't dare to make a half-fart sound.

"It's really not a man, he has no backbone at all."

"If the nobles of the Heavenly Void God State are like him, they will be destroyed sooner or later."

Looking at Elis's dog-legged appearance, Hillary said with a look of disdain.

The former Count of Wren, who fell into the Demon Clan, and this so-called High Court Duke Elis, the nobles of the Terran race have not seen a single backbone in Hillary's eyes.

For these sanctimonious hypocrites, they are even more contemptuous.

After a while, under the leadership of Elis, Suning met Mira Belle who was imprisoned in the underground secret room.

She was wearing a crisp white Yano chrysanthemum dress, but at this time the skirt was already a little tattered and covered with dust.

Mila Belle's curly blonde hair was draped loosely over her shoulders, and her slender curly eyelashes covered her tear-filled eyes, which made Suning feel distressed.

"Suning, you finally came to save me."

"I miss you so much."

"You don't know how miserable I'm going to be these days."

Feeling Suning's breath, Mirabelle's trembling body threw herself directly into Suning's arms.

"It's okay, I'm coming, you're safe."

"Don't worry, I'll get you out."

Suning looked at Mirabelle's pitiful appearance, and couldn't help but feel a pang of sorrow in her heart.

Her own woman was tortured in this way, and Mirabelle still had tear marks on her arm, and she was obviously tortured by Elis.

"Poof!"

Elis knelt directly in front of Suning and frantically begged for mercy

, "His Royal Highness Count Suning, I am also forced to do so."

"The injuries on Mirabelle's body were not inflicted by me, they were all the hands of Richelieu's bastards."

"If you want to punish him, you will punish him!"

Looking at the scarred Mirabelle, Elise directly cleaned himself and put all the blame on Richelieu.

"You don't say I've forgotten that old man."

"Come, leave Risse for me to find out."

"Even if I dig three feet into the ground, I must tie him to me in front of me."

Suning gritted his teeth and said, only to remember that it was Richelieu's instigation by the old guy sent by Charles, and Elise discovered his relationship with Mirabelle.

Leaving the cellar secret room, Suning returned to the High Court Castle.

At this time, the Duke of Gaoting had been completely occupied by the army brought by Suning, and Elizabeth controlled the army and stabilized the situation in the Duke of Gaoting.

The people in the territory, except for a few who were smashed to death at the beginning because of the battle between Suning and Elis, all the others were safely evacuated.

After receiving Suning's order to announce that he would take over the defense of the Duke of Gaoting's domain, the citizens were also very sensible and did not choose to resist.

After Elizabeth went around for a while, she finally found Richelieu, who was hiding here, in a peasant's pigsty outside the city.

When he was brought to Suning, he had completely lost the spirit and dignity he had as a cardinal.

The red dress on the body was coated with feces and urine from the pigsty, and the whole person emitted a smell of stench.

"It was Charles who sent you to provoke the High Court Duke Elise to rebel against me, right?"

"Charles, that smelly boy, is really ruthless."

Richelieu, who was escorted over, was interrogated by Suning.

The messy and fluffy hair made him look quite embarrassed.

"You are a member of the church, and I need you to do one thing for me."

"If you can help me do it, maybe I can spare your life."

Suning lowered his head and said to Richelieu

, "As long as His Highness can bypass my life, no matter what I do, I will do anything!"

"I only hope that this mean bone of the old body can serve His Highness Suning!"

At this time, Richelieu was lying on the ground, looking at Suning with a flattering face.

Even if Suning asked him to go back and assassinate the Pope, Richelieu would agree.

It's better to die than to live.

God did not say this, but it is a universal truth in the world.

"Do you recognize this person?"

"If you know, I can give you a chance to play for me."

Suning said, pulling out a portrait.

The technique and rice paper used on it were used in the painting of the Heavenly Void Shenzhou, and a beautiful and graceful woman appeared in front of Richelieu vividly, as if alive.

Looking at the woman on the portrait, Richelieu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't stop nodding,

"Joan of Arc!"

"Recognize, of course recognize!"

"This is the Holy Lady of our church, of course the old age recognizes it!"

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