Murong Canghai's eyes were filled with an inexplicable chill, which made Song Feiyan tremble.

"Okay, let's torture her together, and I'll take you into the palace."

Dali Temple, inside the prison.

It was a rotten, dark world, and the cold wind blew in through the narrow window of the prison roof, making a sound like a woman's whimper, and it was a despair that made people feel terrified for no reason.

The vicious jailer was whipping the disobedient prisoner with the thick whip soaked in chili water.

"I'm going to die tomorrow, what are you howling!"

The rough sound was followed by the sound of the whip breaking through the flesh, followed by the shrill cries of the female prisoner.

All the women who were going to be executed in this prison were women, and all of them who had been tortured did not look like people, and ghosts did not look like ghosts.

Su Yueming was imprisoned in the easternmost prison, she sat cross-legged on the cold and damp stone slab, and the huge rats crawling around at her feet, not afraid of the people in front of her.

She's figured it out.

This is the queen mother's bureau, in order to give her a sin that even the emperor will not forgive.

Deliberately plotting to kill the emperor's heir, this is a big crime to kill the head and destroy the nine clans!

And in order to make her bear such a crime, the Queen Mother actually attacked Concubine Ning, who was pregnant with a dragon, what does this mean?

The corners of Su Yueming's eyes jumped suddenly!

The Queen Mother has already noticed that the prince and she are teaming up to find out about her poisoning the prince!

Yes, only this reason can make the noble queen mother not hesitate to kill the imperial heir.

"Squeak."

At this time, the cell door suddenly opened, and a strong light shone in, Su Yueming suddenly felt uncomfortable in her eyes, so she raised her hand to block the sunlight.

The person who came in was Lord Liang of Dali Temple, and Su Yueming knew that he was the queen mother's family and one of the queen mother's cronies.

Lord Liang walked to Su Yueming's cell door and glanced at the jailer guarding the side, who immediately bent down and took out the key and opened the cell door.

"Bold, I didn't kneel when I saw Lord Liang!" Seeing Su Yueming's face cold, sitting motionless on the stone slab, looking like no one in his eyes, the jailer who followed him stepped forward and shouted at Su Yueming.

"The prince has allowed the county lord not to kneel, why does the county lord kneel to Lord Liang?" Su Yueming's gaze fell coldly on this jailer, and the jailer with the whip in his hand was actually frightened by this cold gaze, and suddenly forgot what else to say.

This Lord Liang smiled coldly, "It's really arrogant, I don't know how to live or die when I enter Dali Temple, do you really think that you have royal blood flowing in your body?" This county lord is just a title, and it can't be used here. ”

As soon as Lord Liang gave the order, he saw several jailers bring a wooden donkey, and Su Yueming saw that there were still traces of the blood of the previous prisoner on the pointed stake of the wooden donkey.

The so-called wooden donkey is a kind of torture specially targeted at female prisoners in Dali Temple——

On the back of this wooden donkey, there is a thumb-thick pointed wooden stake, the top of this wooden stake can kill people, when the female prisoner is forced to sit down, the sharp wooden stake will pierce straight into her lower body, and then by the two jailers will lift the wooden donkey, back and forth, with the wooden donkey's movement, the sharp wooden stake also stretches and shrinks, until the female prisoner is drenched in blood, the pain is heartbreaking, and some jailers will deliberately bump in the process of walking, so that many female prisoners who are tortured by this punishment often die tragically on the wooden donkey.