The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Feeling that Maurina’s force gradually increased, Astor could not endure the burning pain.

He hoarsely begged, “Your Highness, please… Please continue.”

At that time, he was not as arrogant and complacent as before.

“Firstly, bring me my mother’s belongings.

Especially her favorite pair of earrings from when she was alive.”

“Sure! Yes! ” Astor hurriedly nodded.

“Secondly, I had a personal maid, Penny.

I knew that from that day onward, she was shunned into the concubine’s palace residence.

Bring her over.

If I go to Astren, I’m bringing her along.”

Although Astor appeared to agree with Maurina’s requests, he secretly thought of an incomparably rancor idea.

Since Maurina taught him a lesson to his heart content, then he would make sure Maurina would never see Penny again.

Astor planned to kill that brat and simply found a reason to evade responsibility.

He could say that Penny was long dead! When that happened, he wanted to see what Maurina would do to him!

Astor secretly felt triumphant as he thought of ways to torture Penny and vent the anger he suffered here.

However, he soon heard Maurina’s footsteps approaching.

“Eunuch Fischer, if I notice a single strand of hair missing from Penny when she returns, then the third request will be your execution.”

Hiss…

Astor instantly gasped, and he felt his heart fall to his stomach.

Maurina could actually see through his mind so quickly!

At this time, Astor felt a sudden pang of pain in his chest.

Then, with a bang, Astor wailed and spat out a mouthful of blood.

His body was like a cannonball, it instantly flew into the air and dropped fast as he hit the wall again.

When he fell to the ground, Astor felt as if his internal organs were ripped apart, and he curled his body into a ball as his face was covered in tears and snots.

In his vague consciousness, Astor heard Maurina’s walking closer.

“Oh, right.

Fischer, I don’t want to

face absolutely

his fists and gritted his teeth in

resentment in his heart would not be washed away even if one used all the water in

Astor slowly released his fist and

could not take revenge

imprisoned for a year in this frightening hellhole prison, Astor only

Ishac,

Caspian,

not kill him not because he was

Astor thought that

the truth

eyes, he was just

this, the humiliation that Astor felt at that moment was

cloak draped around his shoulder, Maurina walked out of the dark hellhole

could stand under the

breathing in the damp and

the

convenience with Astren? It must be

to owe her a favor?” After pondering for a while,

him for a

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hung high, and it was

as the prince, the newly

was somewhat controversial, so he would have to leave the city for Astren as soon as the dawn broke the

him to pick another official residence, they arranged for him to stay in

mansion, he was only in contact with a small official responsible for his trip this

a year ago, no matter where Maurina appeared, there would be soldiers clearing the way, and hundreds of officials would come to greet

in the whole of Salleria, only the current emperor

was already late summer and autumn was approaching, the air was chilly

this lack of character and dark mansion, it felt

Maurina soaked in a

the wooden tub, he was lost

soon a gentle and lovely

greeted,

faint smile appeared on

as when he was smiling at Astor, but his

“Come in.

The water’s almost cold.”

The young

the door and carried a bucket of

she saw Maurina’s tub was still steaming, the young girl puffed and pouted as she glared at

pulling my legs

The water’s still hot!”

mist, Maurina could see the young girl’s

since they last met, and this