After I traveled through the book, my whole family overheard my thoughts and went crazy

Mu Junyao followed the jailer, and the screams became clearer the further he went inside.

Especially the smell of blood, which became stronger and stronger.

From a distance, he saw a man tied to the wooden stake of the cross.

His hair was disheveled and his clothes were soaked in blood.

It had already been broken into pieces after being ravaged by various torture instruments.

The man lowered his head, if it weren't for the fact that his hands and feet were tied with hemp ropes.

The whole person was limp like a pile of rotten meat.

Even if it has already changed beyond recognition.

Mu Junyao recognized him at the first sight. This person was none other than Lai Shanzi.

His heart trembled.

In the past, I had only heard of the imperial palace's sky prison, which was a place where people could only enter but not leave.

The worst that can happen is death.

Is the person guarding this prison a lunatic?

He could actually resort to such cruel means.

It was the first time that he saw with his own eyes what it meant to live a life worse than death.

Mu Junyao took two quick steps towards Lai Shanzi.

He wanted to reach out and touch him.

The hand had just extended halfway when she was frightened away by the sight of his entire body torn apart with not a single piece of healthy flesh left.

His fingertips just stopped abruptly in mid-air.

He didn't dare touch him.

He was afraid that any slight touch would cause him greater pain.

"Put him down!" Mu Junyao almost shouted, "Who told you to beat him like this? Who gave you the right?"

Mu Junyao's eyes were red, and his hand, which was suspended in the air, fell tightly into a fist.

next second.

He raised his hand and shook it.

A slap hit the man who was trying to untie Lai Shanzi hard in the face.

The jailer's face turned pale and he knelt on the ground. "Please spare me, Your Highness. You are just a servant. We do whatever our superiors tell us to do. Your Highness, this is really not our fault!"

Mu Junyao's chest heaved heavily, and his eyes were as cold as ice.

The moment Lai Shanzi was let down.

She collapsed in Mu Junyao's arms.

Perhaps it was the pain from his body that pricked his nerves.

Lai Shanzi opened his eyes drowsily.

He seemed to be trying to identify something, and raised his hand to gently touch Mu Junyao's face.

"Is it my illusion? Or am I already dead, but I actually saw you?" Lai Shanzi said, with a slight curve at the corner of his lips.

"It's not an illusion, it's me. I'm sorry, it's all my fault." Mu Junyao's eyes were red, as if he was deliberately hiding something.

"No, it's not you, it must not be you." The slight arc at the corner of Lai Shanzi's lips gradually stretched into a straight line: "I must be dreaming."

"How could it be a dream, Lai Shanzi, open your eyes and look, it's really me." Mu Junyao shook his arm hard as if he wanted to get his attention.

Just a slight shake.

Lai Shanzi gasped in pain.

Mu Junyao was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he quickly let go of his hand: "Does it hurt? This bunch of trash actually dared to do such a cruel thing to you, I will make them pay back tenfold, no! A hundredfold."

Hear this.

Lai Shanzi's pupils trembled violently, he turned his head suddenly, and his eyes lit up.

“It’s… you!”

Mu Junyao nodded firmly: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I didn't protect you well."

Lai Shanzi raised his hand and gently stroked Mu Junyao's face: "Don't worry, I didn't say anything, they don't know anything. I knew, I knew you would come to save me, I thought I wouldn't be able to wait."