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Luo Yao's gaze shifted to Ah Shi, who was shivering in the corner, and his unconscious brother. There was a scar on his brother's face and blood at the corner of his mouth. Two guards were standing beside him with knives.

"Are you awake?" Bei Zhenting asked again.

Luo Yao's gaze shifted to Bei Zhen's face without saying anything.

"Did you poison him?" Bei Zhenting said in a cold voice.

The bright flames made people's eyes dry, and the charcoal in the brazier burned with a sizzling sound.

Luo Yao lowered his head and spoke in a low, hoarse voice, "Let them go."

Bei Zhenting continued to stir the charcoal in the brazier, "Did you poison him?"

No matter how many times Bei Zhenting asked, the only response he got was:

Let them go.

The monotonous conversation was repeated many times. Bei Zhenting signaled to the guard beside him, and the guard walked away.

"Did you poison him?" Bei Zhen raised his eyes.

Luo Yao looked at Ah Shi and his brother in the corner, his voice hollow, "I want to talk to them alone."

Bei Zhenting stood up and left. The guards also left, leaving only three people in the dungeon.

Ah Shi stood up and staggered towards Luo Yao. Luo Yao was sitting on a chair and motioned Ah Shi to stretch out his hand.

His whole body was in so much pain that Luo Yao struggled to raise his hand and write on A Shi's palm.

After writing a few words, Ah Shi's tears started to flow.

Just after he finished explaining everything, Bei Zhenting came in. He walked directly in front of Luo Yao, got close to Luo Yao's face, and his voice did not change from beginning to end.

"Did you poison him?"

Luo Yao leaned back uncomfortably, his head tilted to one side.

Bei Zhenting was suddenly enraged and pinched Luo Yao's chin, forcing him to turn around and look at him.

Their eyes met, so close that Luo Yao's heart was pounding with nervousness.

"Let them go back..." He squeezed out these words from between his teeth.

Bei Zhenting increased the strength in his hands. Luo Yao's eyes turned red with pain, and his eyes were full of stubbornness.

Bei Zhenting stared at Luo Yao for a long time, then stood up and signaled to the guards.

The guard received the order, "Let's go."

A Shi picked up the unconscious Luo Xinchen and walked away, looking back every step of the way.

Luo Yao stretched his neck to watch them leave. Bei Zhenting pinched his cheek and pulled him back. "Can you tell me now?"

"Will you believe me if I tell you?" Luo Yao looked into Bei Zhenting's eyes.

Bei Zhenting didn't say anything. After a long time, Bei Zhenting stared into Luo Yao's eyes and asked again.

"Did you poison him?"

"Do not……"

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the guards who rushed in.

"Your Highness! We've found out!" Bei Zhenting threw Luo Yao away and stood up.

Luo Yao looked over and saw that the guard was holding his brother's doll?

what happened?

Bei Zhenting unscrewed the head of the wooden doll and saw what was inside. Anger appeared on his face and he turned to look at Luo Yao.

"Does the princess have anything else to say?"

"It's not me!" Luo Yao raised his voice anxiously.

Bei Zhenting took a few steps forward, approached Luo Yao, and threw a punch.

Luo Yao closed his eyes in fear, but there was no pain. His fist hit the back of the chair, causing the chair to tremble and Luo Yao to tremble all over.

When I opened my eyes, I met Bei Zhenting's eyes burning with anger.

"You are lying!"

A deafening sound exploded in his ears, and Luo Yao was so frightened that he trembled and gasped.

"I didn't..." The words came out subconsciously, and Luo Yao saw two guards escorting a man in tears.

Stone Tiger.

"It's you! You're lying! Grandpa sent you some food last night, and I went to your place! Something happened this morning! Last time, I sent you some firewood, and you threatened me! Give me back my grandpa! Give me back my grandpa!"

The young man was very emotional and wanted to go forward to hurt Luo Yao, but two guards controlled Shi Hu.

Bei Zhenting looked at the few remaining eggs, radishes and a silver ingot in the basket, and his face became even darker.

"I was the one who poisoned him." Looking at the wooden doll that Qing'er had given to her brother and hearing Shi Hu crying out "Give me back my grandfather", Luo Yao suddenly didn't want to defend himself anymore.

Luo Yao's words angered Bei Zhenting.

Bei Zhenting grabbed his neck and lifted him up from the chair.

The veins on Luo Yao's neck bulged, his breathing was difficult, and he tried his best to make a very low, broken sound with his throat.

"kill me."

Without struggling, Luo Yao closed his eyes.

"Okay, I'll help you." Bei Zhenting let go, Luo Yao fell back onto the chair, a drop of hot water fell on the back of Luo Yao's hand, and Bei Zhenting turned and left.

Luo Yao coughed violently, and tears blurred his eyes. Luo Yao raised his hand and looked at the water droplets on the back of his hand. Suddenly, he felt as if he was scalded. In panic, he looked in the direction where Bei Zhenting left.

Everyone in the dungeon had left, and the doorway was pitch black, and nothing could be seen.

Luo Yao fell asleep.

You may be about to die. All the cells in your body are relaxed. You don’t have any dreams and wake up naturally.

When he woke up and opened his eyes, Luo Yao found himself lying on a huge bed with a silver silk tent above his head.

His body felt refreshed, probably because someone had given him a bath. His whole body ached, and the scene seemed familiar. His delayed hearing finally picked up the sound of water splashing across the screen.

Listening to the sound of water splashing in his ears, Luo Yao's whole body stiffened.

Bei Zhenting said he would die, was this the way he would die...

The sound of running water gradually amplified the fear in Luo Yao's heart...

……

Bei Zhenting came out! Luo Yao closed his eyes tightly!

There was a rustling sound, and the clothes fell to the ground!

The bed collapsed! Luo Yao grabbed the bed sheet tightly...

Bei Zhenting straddled his waist, and Luo Yao felt Bei Zhenting getting closer to him. Luo Yao trembled all over and suddenly opened his eyes. The bed beside his ears sank in, and a pair of wheat-colored chest muscles flashed before Luo Yao's eyes.

A knife wound, a horrific knife wound extending from the shoulder to the chest... Before Luo Yao could see clearly, something hot and soft bit his cracked lips.

The man's brain has stopped working. His actions are not gentle, or even not gentle at all. Sex for the purpose of venting emotions will not be gentle.

Biting him, sucking him, nibbling him, if he didn't open his mouth, the man would keep grinding.