Now that the jailer heard King Lian say this, his face was shocked. Although it is said that since ancient times, the status www.biquge.info of this official slave has been humble and as dusty, but not everyone can trample on it at will, let alone his pickled objects. In addition, this Shao Ziqi and Shen Xinyi were originally relatives of the Duke of Dingguo, who knows if they were related to this King Lian. If King Lian sees what he has just done and doesn't miss the old feelings, he can still deal with it. If you miss the old love, even if you don't peel off the skin, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat and walk around.

The jailer at the head had the key inside, and he refused to let King Lian in, so he hurriedly stepped forward to block King Lian's way: "It's all pickled objects, if the eyes of the prince are dirty, the slaves can't afford it." ”

"It's the king who wants to see, what's the matter with you!" King Lian saw that someone stepped forward to block the way, and his tone was quite impatient.

"Think twice, slave ......" The jailer trembled slightly in front of King Lian, but refused to give way.

When King Nalian's entourage saw that he could not persuade his own prince, he said no more. Now seeing this jailer's ink, he also lost his patience, stepped forward and kicked him to the ground, and scolded him coldly: "You dare to block the prince's way, but you are impatient." ”

"Slave, slave dare not ......" The jailer was so heart-wrenching that he gasped for breath in pain, and he couldn't even speak.

"Toast without eating, eat and drink, lead the way!" King Lian flicked his sleeves and said lightly.

The jailer at the head saw that King Lian was angry, and he didn't dare to think about it anymore. Hurriedly got up and bowed down to lead the way for King Lian. "Lord Wang, please, this prison is gloomy, please watch your step."

When the group walked to the cell where the torture had just been performed, they saw Shen Xinyi lying on his side, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. Shao Ziqi was restrained by the jailers and couldn't move. Shao Ziqi saw that King Lian was familiar, and he was about to open his mouth to speak, but the jailer behind him covered his mouth and nose, and could only let out one or two small whimperes in his throat.

When King Lian saw Shen Xinyi lying on the ground, his eyebrows condensed slightly: "What's the matter, isn't it the punishment of iron branding?" Why is this still lying down, but it has caused a lot of trouble? ”

When the jailer saw King Lian asking, he cautiously approached King Lian and said with a dry smile: "The prince is smiling, but the woman's body is weak and she can't stand this." If the prince doesn't believe it, go down with a scoop of cold water, and he will wake up. ”

"No need." King Lian looked around at the side, as if he had never recognized Shen Xinyi and Shao Ziqi. He walked slowly to the yellow mud wall next to him, and looked at the various torture instruments hanging on the wall.

The jailer at the head didn't care when he saw that King Lian didn't care, and he was afraid that he would settle accounts after the fall. After giving his subordinates a look, two jailers stepped forward and dragged Shen Xinyi, who was paralyzed on the ground, out.

King Lian looked curious, take a look here, and walk there. Suddenly, he stopped beside the charcoal stove where the iron was burning, took out the soldering iron with the official character seal, looked at it carefully, and asked, "Is this branding with this?" ”

The jailer at the head also knew the opportunity, and stepped forward to flatter: "Lord Dazhi, isn't this it." ”

"Hmm." King Lian replied casually, but he held the soldering iron in his hand and did not let go. It was as if he had obtained some novelty, and he couldn't let go of it with joy.

The jailer's eyes rolled, and his words were quite tentative: "It just so happens that there is a girl here who has not been branded, but the prince wants to try it?" ”

King Lian only lowered his head to look at the soldering iron in his hand, and did not answer the jailer's words.

The jailer thought he had mistaken his thoughts, so he hurriedly silenced the noise and shrank back obscenely. Unexpectedly, King Lian suddenly pointed to his servant and said, "You can try it." ”

King Lian gave this plain order, and the entourage was also stunned. But because it was the order of his master, he didn't dare to refute it. had to step forward and replace the jailer who was clamping the sub-period.

"Uncle, please." The jailer had already won the eyes of his boss, and when he saw someone coming forward, he gave his son to the attendant in fear, but he bowed his head and retreated to the side.

The entourage on King Lian's side are all martial arts practitioners, and it is cheap to clamp a little girl in the sub-period. I didn't see what force the retinue used, so he obediently told him to stay on the spot, unable to move. The attendant glanced at his master, clamped the sub-period with one hand, and held the soldering iron in King Lian's hand with the other.

This execution is a matter of the jailer's own errand, and there must be no mistake. Although he intended to sell the good of King Lian, at this time, he refused to relax. Lifting his neck, he wanted to see the execution of King Lian's retinue. Unexpectedly, the position of the entourage was chosen trickily, which happened to block his vision. He couldn't see what was going on inside.

The jailer at the moment deliberately moved, but it happened that King Lian shouted the word "pitiful" and turned around, blocking him tightly.

"Master." The jailer laughed.

Just as the jailer wanted to choose another position, with a sharp wail from Ziji, a unique smell of burnt flesh slowly wafted from behind King Lian. The jailer at the moment tilted his body again, and only then did he relax when he saw a green smoke slowly dissipating in the air.

"Hmm......" Ziqi didn't seem to be able to bear the severe pain of the punishment of this brand, she clutched her forearm tightly and slowly collapsed to the ground. She gasped for breath so hard that she almost had to carry her breath. The little face hidden between the messy hair, but I can't see what the expression is.

When the jailer saw that he was done, he flattered him and said, "Master, since the matter is over, this man and his slave will send someone back, so as not to defile the eyes of the master." ”

King Lian glanced at the jailer coldly, but did not say anything, but he slowly turned his back.

When the jailer saw King Lian's move, he became more and more unable to understand what King Lian meant. I was stunned for a while, and I didn't know what to do.

At this time, the attendant on King Lian's side stepped forward, stuffed some silver coins into his sleeve and the jailer, and whispered, "This girl has a thin scalp ......."

The jailer at the moment only listened to one sentence, and his heart was already clear. I can't help but laugh secretly that this Lian Wang is really romantic, but I don't know that this is a good one in private. When the jailer got the money, he would have fulfilled the heart of King Lian. He smiled wickedly and said obscenely: "The prince just said that he tied up the thief, but he doesn't know where he is now?" The servant chose a cell and took care of the boy, so that the prince would not be worried about it. ”

"Now they are bound outside, and they will be seen when they go out." The attendant saw that the jailer was clever and answered with a smile.

"Then the slave will arrange the arrangements first, and Lord Lao will wait for a while." When the jailer saw that everything had been said about this, and that he did not know where, he followed the words of his attendant and agreed to the matter.

"Go ahead, this matter must be done beautifully." King Lian said casually.

"Don't worry, the quasi-insurance won't spoil the prince's business. The slave must greet the thief well, so that he knows that he knows that he is powerful. The jailer at the head smiled, and quickly withdrew with all his jailers, leaving only the three of King Lian's master and servant and Zi Ji in this cell.

Just when all the jailers had withdrawn, Ziqi, who had just collapsed on the ground, suddenly stood up, stared at King Kang and said, "Why help me?" ”

I want to know what kind of method King Lian used, and listen to the next decomposition.