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?Yao Ziyu entered the dungeon first, and the guards pushed him, and he fell to the ground covered with hay in a state of embarrassment.He cursed secretly, and then heard the sound of locking.He was imprisoned, and according to his nature, he should stand up and struggle vigorously, but at this moment, his savagery was exhausted, and he sat up slowly, staring blankly at the front, which was also locked by iron bars, But the cell for one person was empty.

His head was pitch black, and it took him a while to sort out three thoughts.

——Will the prince save me?

——Is something going to happen, big brother?

——Fortunately, I don't know the whereabouts of A Pu, even if I am tortured, I can't confess anything.

Whether Min Xuan will save him, I don't know for the time being, but now when he saw a group of people approaching him and politely invited a person into the empty cell opposite him, he definitely saw Fan Shaoqian Something happened, and he was put in this sky prison.

"Fan Zaifu, I'm wronged, the villain will..."

Fan Shaoqian sat upright on the haystack, interrupted: "No need, since I'm a criminal, I should look like I'm in jail."

After listening, Nan Qi didn't say any more, turned around, glanced at Yao Ziyu, and left with others.

As soon as they left, Yao Ziyu rushed to the prison door, grasped the two iron bars with both hands, pressed his head in the gap, opened his eyes wide, and said angrily: "If they arrest me, they will arrest me. Why did they arrest you, brother?" !"

Fan Shaoqian didn't talk to him, while Yao Ziyu kept cursing and reading.When Yao Ziyu got tired of speaking, Fan Shaoqian sighed and said: "Pu'er is really the heart of the Holy One."

"Fuck!" Yao Ziyu was so angry that he spat on the ground.

"Ziyu, the Holy Majesty really doesn't intend to let us go." Fan Shaoqian asked seriously, "Are you blaming me?"

"I don't need him to let go of my terrible life! Brother, don't worry, I did everything, and you will be fine!" Yao Ziyu patted his chest, and he had the courage to be fearless even if he fell, but he immediately Seeing Fan Shaoqian frowned, he could only put away his rhetoric and whispered, "Anyway, I'm not afraid, Prince Qing will save me."

The dungeon was terrifyingly quiet, no matter how softly Ren Yao Ziyu spoke, Fan Shaoqian still listened to what he said word for word.Unexpectedly, he thought of Min Xuan's domineering behavior, and asked suspiciously: "You believe so much that he will save you?"

"Brother, he is hard-spoken and soft-hearted. He will definitely not let me die. Even if my life is gone," Yao Ziyu paused, then smiled, "He will still bury me well."

Before this day, he might not have had the confidence, but at that moment he suddenly remembered that Min Xuan threatened those guards with words for him, so he was sure that Min Xuan would save him, and he answered the first question just now by himself.

Fan Shaoqian was silent for a while, as if he also thought of something.After a while, he sighed and said, "Ziyu, I know you are someone who will work for others."

"That's because you guys are kind to me, brother!"

"If this time, Prince Qing really helped you through this calamity, from now on, just treat him well and work hard for him, instead of worrying about others."

Yao Ziyu heard the overtones and said fiercely: "Brother, you are not others!"

Fan Shaoqian smiled slightly, then closed his eyes and meditated, and stopped talking.He thought of Nuo Xu.Probably the news that he was imprisoned in heaven had already reached Wang Wang's mansion. He was willing that Nuoxu would put his life and death at risk, but he knew that Nuoxu would not, as if Nuoxu had asked the Holy Spirit again and again for him. contradict.

Fortunately, Mo Huichuan was not here, otherwise the two of them... He felt a sudden pain in his heart, hating his selfishness. Could it be that when he was trying to get Chen Pu to leave, he didn't think about this end, he didn't think about Nuo Xu and Mo Huichuan?He did, and he did it anyway.

——Nuoxu, back to Sichuan, forgive me.

There is no light in the prison, only a ray of light seeping through the small iron windows. They don't know how the time passes, only the feeling that the days are like years.As soon as the light from the bars disappeared, Yao Ziyu felt a little excited. After all, the whole afternoon had passed, so he had to wait a little longer. When the lights came out from the bars, it would be a new day.

However, the days grew longer in the darkness, and he was already hungry before the new light came in through the bars.

Suddenly, a series of footsteps came from far to near, several people lit candlesticks in several places in the dungeon, and another person held food and put it in front of the cell where Fan Shaoqian was.

Yao Ziyu was attracted by the food, the next moment, the lock was opened, and he was dragged out by two people.

Yao Ziyu was startled, and struggled vigorously; Fan Shaoqian also jumped up, changed his usual cold appearance, rushed to the prison door, and shouted loudly: "Ziyu!"

This sound resounded throughout the dungeon, and Ah Fu at the other end shuddered and shrank himself in a corner.But this sound could not stop the two guards from dragging Yao Ziyu away, Fan Shaoqian who was trapped could only watch helplessly as Yao Ziyu's figure gradually shrunk and finally disappeared.

Yao Ziyu was dragged into the execution room.The stench of the execution still filled the room. He was pushed to the ground, and then two people pressed him down. He raised his head slightly, and what came into view was the torture equipment hanging on the wall, illuminated by candles in the dark It was extraordinarily terrifying.But he bit his lower lip and said to himself——I'm not afraid!I am not afraid!

"Did you take away Mr. Chen from Zhaohe Hall?" A person walked up to him and asked, before he could answer, he stepped on his finger, causing him to bite his lower lip tightly in pain.

"Say!" The man exerted more force on his feet, but he still couldn't get Yao Ziyu's answer.

Suddenly, he let go of his feet, bent down, pulled Yao Ziyu's hair, and forced him to look at the ghastly instruments of torture, and then threatened: "If you don't tell me, these instruments of torture will be yours."

Yao Ziyu forcibly turned his head to that person, he recognized this face, wasn't it the guard who was polite to Fan Shaoqian just now?

He spat on Nan Qi's face and scolded: "You dog slave!"

Nan Qi was taken aback for a moment, obviously he didn't expect Yao Ziyu to be such a strong-tempered person, he thought he would confess to anything if he was frightened.He wiped away the saliva sprayed on his face, then let go of Yao Ziyu's hair, and gave the two guards who were pressing Yao Ziyu a wink.

The two guards immediately set Yao Ziyu up, but as soon as Yao Ziyu stood up, relying on his height and strength, he broke free from their shackles.But after all, they were martial arts learners, so they quickly subdued him, pinned him on the wooden frame like Ah Fu, and clasped his hands and feet.

"Do you dare to execute the execution without permission?" Yao Ziyu roared.

Nan Qi picked up a thin whip, shook his head and said: "Prince Qing can't protect you, if you are smart, tell the whereabouts of Young Master Chen quickly, otherwise no one will be able to protect you."

"Bah! Fight or kill as you like, I don't know anything!"

Nan Qi's hand paused for a moment, then he shouted "Okay", then swung his whip and whipped it towards Yao Ziyu.Yao Ziyu bit his broken lower lip tightly, endured desperately, did not cry out, let alone ask for help, just let the will to protect Chen Pu rot in this whip after whip, and then merged with his flesh and blood until he fainted from the pain.

But soon he woke up again.He was woken up by a bucket of cold water, and by the overlapping bloodstains on his chest.He curled his fingers and curled his toes, his whole body was hot, and his ragged lower lip trembled.He shook his head, forcing himself to pull himself together.

"You took the person away?"

Yao Ziyu hung his head and didn't say a word.

"Where are the others?"

Yao Ziyu still did not answer.

Nan Qi sneered, but put down his whip and ordered someone to take him back.

The two guards dragged him back to the cell, and once the lock was unlocked, they pushed him in mercilessly, letting his bloody chest fall on the hay, then buckled the lock and left.

On the opposite side, Fan Shaoqian saw Yao Ziyu's tattered clothes and the criss-cross whip marks on his body by the half-light of the candle, so he raised his foot and kicked vigorously towards the prison door.After several kicks, he calmed down and called Yao Ziyu a few times.

Yao Ziyu was dazed when he heard Fan Shaoqian calling him, but he couldn't exert any strength, and his whole body was shaking violently.His mouth opened and closed, closed and opened again, and finally managed to say a word, but it was: "Brother... I'm fine."

His voice was weak, but Fan Shaoqian could still hear it clearly, and he felt that his heart had also been whipped.He expected that they would all be doomed after the Dongchuang incident, but why didn't he expect that they would be able to bear the torture?He pressed his head and shouted suddenly: "The imperial physician! Bring the imperial physician!"

He shouted again and again until he was exhausted, until he thought he could only watch Yao Ziyu die in front of him, Nan Qi brought the imperial physician.

Nan Qi put the imperial physician into Yao Ziyu's cell, and then came to Fan Shaoqian who was kneeling on the ground exhaustedly, and said in a cold voice: "The Holy Majesty only wants the whereabouts of Mr. Chen, please inform Zaifu."

Fan Shaoqian shook his head, refused to speak, but kept staring at Yao Ziyu.

"Zai Fu, Wang Wang is kneeling outside Cuiwei Palace to beg to see His Majesty, so please tell me the whereabouts of Mr. Chen."

Hearing this, Fan Shaoqian's heart seemed to be whipped again, he could only hold down his heart, but still kept his mouth tightly shut.

Nan Qi's complexion changed, he lowered his voice, and advised, "Zai Fu, distinguish the seriousness of the matter, don't be confused."

Fan Shaoqian sneered, thinking to himself—what's the matter?What is heavy?He is not the only one who is confused?Don't be confused?The most confused thing is God!He laughed a few times, and when he stopped, he said expressionlessly, "Let Wang Wang come to see me."

"Holy Majesty can't..."

Fan Shaoqian interrupted: "The Holy Majesty wants to know the whereabouts of Pu'er, but I am not afraid of torture to extract a confession, I just want to see the king."?