Not everyone wants to be a turtle
She glanced at the injuries on Luo Nianchu's body again, his body was covered with whip marks, and he was still stained with blood, looking at the newness of the whip marks, he had just been beaten at a glance!
This- it should have been arranged secretly by Yun Yin, right?!
The purpose was to make her feel distressed to see her relatives suffering, so as to agree to his royal conditions......
The jailer was speechless: "This ...... The little people just wanted to interrogate him if he had any ...... in the same party."
Luo Qingyu sneered: "This is not a rebellion, I think Luo Yunchao is a matter of wild seeds, and the Luo family is all in the dark, after all, this kind of cheap turtle is not what everyone wants to be." What else do you need to be in the same party for this kind of thing?! β
Jailer: "This ......"
Luo Qingyu's eyes flashed coldly: "What is this?" This is obviously because you see that he is young and easy to bully, or you are jealous that he has a good background, and now you take this opportunity to announce your personal vendetta and deliberately punish him! β
The jailer couldn't say, "No...... No......"
"What the hell is that for?!" Luo Qingyu pressed forward step by step.
The jailer's face changed, and he couldn't help but look at Yun Yin again.
Yun Yinming's brows furrowed slightly, and he played a round game: "Yun Xia, this kind of thing is difficult to explain, fortunately, Brother Ling has nothing to do, I will let them give Brother Ling a good medicine." Now that's not what you're going to be looking for. It's better to think about how to get them all out of the country first, after allβthis kind of place is not a place for people. β
Luo Qingyu sneered: "Prince, this is a prison cell at the feet of the dignified son of heaven, how can it be as dark and unfair as the cell outside?" Without the orders of the superiors, how can you beat people at every turn, and lynch people at every turn? If this is spread out, it will be easy to say and not good, wouldn't it be a black touch for the Lord of Long Live? β
Yun Yinming: "......"
In fact, lynching in a cell is a common thing, and everyone knows it in their hearts, but they can't say it openly.
Luo Qingyu's high-sounding words really stopped Yun Yinming, and he couldn't answer for a while.
Luo Qingyu's gaze fell on the jailer: "Who whipped him?" The voice was cold.
The jailer froze: "Yes...... It's the people in the torture chamber......"
Luo Qingyu said lightly: "Call the person who did it, I have something to ask." β
She had a majesty that people didn't dare to disobey, and the jailer looked at Yun Yin in embarrassment.
Yun Yinming couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in her gourd, so she gave the jailer a look: "Call him to come." β
After a moment of effort, a man with a big shoulder, a round waist and a fierce face strode over.
He also had an execution whip pinned to his waist, and saluted the three people: "Prince, what do you command?" β
Yun Yinming waved his hand: "This Luo girl has something to ask you, you have to answer it well." β
"Yes." The man's gaze turned to Luo Qingyu again.
Seeing that the other party was just a delicate little girl, she naturally didn't take it to heart: "What did the girl say to ask the villain?" β
Luo Qingyu looked at him coldly: "Is it this little marquis Luo you beaten?" β
The man snorted: "Yes! β