Jun Wuxian's gaze fell on the set of shackles, compared with the chains on her hands and feet, this set of shackles is more harsh on people's movements, the iron plate reinforced handcuffs and leg irons, once they are buckled, they can no longer move, a sneer flashed from Jun Wuxie's eyes, and the corners of her eyes glanced at Qiao Chu's hiding place, and she didn't say anything, just stretched out her hands to show cooperation.

The two jailers secretly exchanged a look, but there was still a full smile on their faces, and while taking off the shackles on Jun Wuxie's body, they said, "How many days can Jun Gongzi stay comfortably?" This dungeon is simple, and it is difficult for Jun Gongzi, but Jun Gongzi can rest assured, we will never do anything harsh to Jun Gongzi, after all, Jun Gongzi is a friend of His Royal Highness the Prince, and we naturally dare not slack off. ”

"Yes, Jun Gongzi endured these few days, and when the matter has passed for a while, Jun Gongzi can go out from here."

The two jailers sang and harmonized, as if they were trying to appease Jun Wuxie, they quietly leaned the new shackles back on Jun Wuxie's hands and feet, every movement seemed extremely cautious, and the eyes of the two also secretly looked at Jun Wuxian from time to time, and they were slightly relieved to see that Jun Wuxian didn't notice anything.

There were two crisp clicks, the iron plate that buckled Jun Wuxie's hands was locked, and the iron chains on his feet also tied his legs tightly together, and even if Jun Wuxian wanted to move half an inch, it became extremely difficult.

Qiao Chu, who was hiding in the shadows, frowned and watched the actions of the two jailers, even though he didn't know much about the shackles in the prison, but when he saw the new shackles on Jun Wuxie's body, he also realized that something was wrong.

Jun Wuxie's limbs are all immobilized, not to mention walking, even sitting on the ground will become extremely difficult, this does not look like something used by ordinary prisoners.

After the two jailers were locked, they tugged the iron plate and chain, and after making sure that they were strong, they suddenly took a step back, and the smiles on their faces also dissipated, replaced by a kind of schadenfreude smile.

"Jun Xie, you have lived in this prison for so long and think about it, do you know that in this prison, everyone will inevitably have to accept some 'care'." One of the jailers narrowed his eyes and pulled out a two-finger-thick leather whip from behind his waist.

"Jun Gongzi has lived comfortably these days, but this good day is coming to an end, and the bad day is coming, although we don't intend to embarrass Jun Gongzi, but the rules in this prison cannot be changed at will. Jun Gongzi and look at this leather whip, the prisoners who have entered here, no one can escape its service, this leather whip is extremely tough, and the whip is also attached to the barb, this whip is drawn, not to mention that the clothes are torn, but I am afraid that a casual whip can also scrape off the flesh of the person. Jun Gongzi, who has fine skin and tender meat, I don't know how many whips he can withstand? The jailer, who suddenly changed his face, looked at Jun Wuxian fiercely, and the pitch-black leather whip in his hand deliberately shook in front of Jun Wuxie's eyes, and the slightly raised barbs on the leather whip looked particularly terrifying in the flickering firelight.

"The night is still very long, don't worry, tonight our brothers will familiarize you with the punishment in our prison, and ensure that Jun Gongzi will never forget it!"