Chapter 68: Do You Want to Leave the Heavenly Prison?
was dragged out by them fiercely, and when I arrived at the cell, it was still brightly lit, Pei Yuanchen sat there for a long time, looked at my dilapidated body, and said leisurely: "How can you confess today?"
As soon as I saw him, all the painful memories in my body came back to life, but I still said, "Without the presence of the master judge, the slave will not say anything." ”
As soon as he heard this, his face immediately showed anger, and he said fiercely: "Okay, you have a hard mouth, I see if you want to get out of this prison alive" After speaking, he said to the person next to him: "Do it"
The people in the prison are all masters of execution.
It's easy to bring a person back to life.
When I passed out for the third time, no matter how cold water was poured or whatever, I couldn't regain consciousness, and they dragged me back to the cage and threw me on the ground like a broken sack.
I don't know how long it took to slowly wake up from the boundless darkness and pain, and as soon as I became conscious, I felt that my hand that was almost about to break into slag was gently kneaded by a big rough hand, and an indescribable warmth flowed from my fingers to my heart, and I slowly regained consciousness.
It was the old man who was holding me by the hand through the bars of the cell.
"You girl, your mouth is so hard. ”
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"You say, what are you doing so hard with him, you little girl, can you still fight against a prince?"
I smiled indifferently.
I'm not a saint against me, so there's nothing to fight against
I just believe that when people live in the world, they should have a yardstick of right and wrong, and if they say everything and do everything, they will not become livestock
Looking at my indifferent appearance, the old man sighed lightly, and after a long time, he said: "However, you plan to carry it like this, you must know, old man, I have been here for all these years, and I have seen too many things like this, and no one can carry the methods of these people to survive the third day, not to mention that you are a weak woman." ”
When I think about the torture I have experienced before, my heart trembles.
"Take a step, count it as a step. ”
He glanced at me, and then fell silent, but the movements in his hands still did not stop, and I also vaguely felt that he was pushing the blood for me, although he could not cure the injury, but it could make me feel a lot better, and I was very grateful, and said to him: "Old man, thank you very much." ”
He didn't say anything, still rubbing my hand gently. Time passed slowly, and I don't know how long it took, the light and fire outside dimmed, and I was sleepy when I suddenly heard his voice ringing in my ears
"Do you want to leave the prison?"
I froze, opened my eyes and looked at him, a little unresponsive for a moment.
"If you continue like this, you must torture that prince to death. You say, do you want to leave the prison?"
Of course I want to, I dream about it, but it's not a question of whether I want to or not
I want to leave the palace, and I have been careful to stay up for so many years, but I haven't been able to do so, not to mention that this is a prison, heavily guarded, where I can leave if I want to
Seeing my look of surprise and disbelief, the old man suddenly smiled: "You don't believe it"
"Me"
Before I could finish speaking, I suddenly heard a strange voice from the other end of the passage