The last book said that the noodles are ugly and pickled, and the Ah Nose Prison is just here. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info continues from the above and continues to speak.

Let's say that Shao Zi went through this disaster during this period, and it was the time when he was exhausted. In addition, she is still young, so her energy is naturally not as abundant as that of an adult. Although she thought of Shen Xinyi's pain of losing her husband and daughter, and intended to accompany and comfort her, she couldn't resist the feeling of fatigue that came from the face. Before I knew it, I was drowsy and almost wanted to sleep.

Just as she was sleeping, a dull sound of chains striking each other exploded in her ears. Zi Qi's whole body suddenly froze, and he came to his senses in an instant. She squinted slightly and looked at the small window above her head, and saw some faint cyan sky light shining in from the outside, and knew that it was already dawn at this time, but she didn't know what time it was.

Zi Qi was still stunned, and he heard a man's rough scolding from afar. She slowly raised her head, looking at the jailer in front of her with cold eyebrows, and her face gradually filled with a touch of vicissitudes like an old man. Suddenly, the corners of her lips hooked slightly, and the crisp and ethereal "giggle" laughter instantly overflowed the entire cell. With the light of the fire that was clearly extinguished on the side of the road, it was like a terrible wolf howling in a lonely grave in the dark night.

"Laugh at the fart, shut up Lao Tzu!" The jailer was covered in laughter, and as soon as he clenched his fist, he raised his leg and kicked at Ziqi.

Between the calcium carbide firelight, Shen Xinyi's body suddenly turned to the side, and he opened his hand and hugged Ziqi into his arms. How could she be delicate and frail, although she protected the child, she could no longer avoid it, so she had to block her back and suffer a kick from the jailer.

The jailer was born as a coolie since he was a child, and his strength is different from that of Princess Kang, who has been raised in the boudoir since childhood. He kicked it down, and Shen Xinyi intuitively felt that a mouthful of blood surged up instantly, almost spurting blood.

"Mother!" Ziqi screamed bitterly and raised his hand to hold Shen Xinyi.

Shen Xinyi shook his head weakly, swallowed the blood in his mouth with all his might, and said softly: "It's okay, my mother is fine." ”

The jailer was accustomed to seeing such a kind of mother and son's filial piety, and he had already been cold-hearted, and when he saw the two of them like this, he struck the saber in his hand with a loud noise, and reprimanded in a rough voice: "Since you have woken up, come with me." If you stand up again, don't blame Lao Tzu for being polite! ”

Ziqi raised his head and glared at the jailer fiercely, but he was helpless, so he had to carefully help Shen Xinyi to get up. "Mother, be careful."

Shen Xinyi had just received that kick, and his whole body was paralyzed. In addition, the child is stingy and weak, and with this support, he almost dragged himself over. Fortunately, most of yesterday's kick injury has been healed, so Shen Xinyi did not fall to the ground. The two of them stood up tremblingly, and stumbled out of the cell door with the jailer.

The jailer at the head looked Shen Xinyi up and down, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he said in disgust: "Yo, our Duchess is really delicate. On weekdays, the guard of honor is used to it, but today there are no two girls to support it, so I can't even step steadily. ”

Shen Xinyi saw that the jailer in front of him was laughing more and more ill-willed, his face was shocked, and he couldn't help but take two steps back.

The jailer at the head made a sound like teasing a puppy, and said with his head crossed his arms sideways: "Such a beauty, poor that country's grandfather is whimpering for his life, and he can no longer be used." The little ones, don't step forward to help our Duchess yet. The road in this prison is dark, be careful to fall on our noble man again. ”

"It's natural, the boss is really compassionate." The two young jailers behind the jailer laughed twice, and stepped forward to drag Shen Xinyi.

Shen Xinyi shouted loudly while breaking free from the dirty hands of the two of them: "Stop! I don't deserve such kindness from you! ”

"Deserved, deserved. Madame is a nobleman, and she must be very careful, where is as rough and thick as the little ones, and can withstand beatings. ”

Seeing that his mother had been wronged, Ziqi stretched out his hand and kicked his legs to come forward to help, but was choked by the jailer and couldn't use half of his strength.

Shen Xinyi's body was delicate, and he had just been kicked by the jailer, so he couldn't break free from the two young jailers. But in a moment, he was caught between the two of them left and right, and dragged out. In this way, the group escorted Ziqi and Shen Xinyi to a dark place in the prison.

The two young jailers who restrained Shen Xinyi took advantage of them along the way, and they were satisfied at this time. As soon as his hands were released, he threw Shen Xinyi to the ground. Shen Xinyi suffered such an insult, his eyes were blank, and there was no trace of anger. As soon as the two of them let go, she collapsed to the ground as soft as mud.

"Mother!" Ziqi broke free of the black hand of the jailer, coughing and panting and threw himself at Shen Xinyi.

"It's okay, it's okay......" Shen Xinyi muttered to herself, and in her half-closed eyes, a tear quietly rolled down, and a shallow watermark spread on her shoulder.

The two of them shrank together miserably, carefully looking around. I saw that the yellow mud walls on both sides were covered with rows of colorful torture instruments, and the rusty iron chains were soaked with undried black-brown blood marks, and everywhere there was a sour and rotten smell. On the side of the wall, a blazing charcoal stove was erected, and the sound of charcoal bursting in the "thunderbolt" entangled with bursts of black smoke came straight towards Shen Xinyi's mother and daughter, and the two were choked and coughed and gasped.

The jailer grabbed the saber at his waist and took a long-handled soldering iron from between the stoves with one hand. The soldering iron had already burned red and translucent, and before he could get in front of him, he could feel the scorching fire.

Ziqi stared at the soldering iron in the jailer's hand with wide eyes, and a faint trilling voice came out of his throat: "You, what do you want to do?" ”

"Do what?" The jailer at the head asked rhetorically and said with a smile: "This official slave is a housekeeper's thing, and he wants to be marked with the mark of the official family." In case another thing that doesn't understand the rules runs away, the little ones can chase it back. ”

"No!" Ziqi was coaxed and frightened by the jailer, and his whole body instantly became cold.

The jailer at the head laughed darkly, and said coldly: "This is not up to you, the will of the above, the small one can't afford to bear the sin." According to me, it's still a happy brand, and you and I are satisfied. Besides, the sooner you finish, the sooner you should hit the road. ”

Shao Ziqi has read miscellaneous books since he was a child, and he knows what it means to be marked as an official slave. Under the cold sweat on her forehead, she curled up in Shen Xinyi's arms tremblingly, and let out a whimper of fear from her mouth.

Shen Xinyi was also afraid in her heart, but the woman was a mother, even though her hands were trembling, she still held her child tightly in her arms and refused to let go easily.

When the jailer saw the two of them like this, he was also irritated in his heart. He raised his eyebrows and glanced at the jailer beside him, and several people hurriedly stepped forward to drag Shao Ziqi and Shen Xinyi away.

"Boss, which one will be branded first?" A crooked-nosed jailer who restrained Shen Xinyi asked in a rough voice.

The jailer at the moment also lost patience, and followed the crooked-nosed jailer's words: "The one under your hand is." ”

"Order!" The crooked-nosed jailer replied in a rough voice, and then pinched Shen Xinyi and leaned towards the stone platform on the side. Find out what happened after that, and listen to the next breakdown.