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.

don’t want to

old face absolutely revolts

fists and gritted

resentment in his heart would not be washed away

Astor slowly released his

he could not take revenge for

prison, Astor only

Ishac,

Caspian,

kill him not because he was

Astor thought that he reached the

truth

was just

thought of this, the humiliation that Astor felt

cloak draped around his shoulder, Maurina walked out of

stand

was no longer breathing in the damp and rotten smell but

at the sky and

with Astren? It must be

she wanted me to owe her a favor?” After pondering for

waited for him for a long

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high, and it

though Maurina recovered his title as the prince, the newly

he would have to leave the city for Astren

him to pick another official residence, they arranged for him to stay in a long-abandoned

of the hellhole prison and reached the mansion, he was only in contact with a small official responsible for his trip this

no matter where Maurina appeared, there would be soldiers clearing the

in the whole of Salleria, only the current emperor could match Maurina’s grand

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

and dark mansion, it felt even colder and

soaked

his hands rested on the wooden tub, he

the door creaked, and soon a gentle and

timidly greeted, “Your

faint smile appeared on

cynical as when he was smiling at Astor, but his smile

“Come in.

The water’s almost cold.”

The young lady was

hurriedly opened the door and carried a bucket of

she saw Maurina’s tub was still steaming, the young

you’re pulling my legs

The water’s still hot!”

rising mist, Maurina could see the young girl’s slightly

met, and this girl, Penny,