After taking Qing Yu to Juxian Building to eat, Qing Yu asked him to take her to see An Lian Qiao, but Qian Luochen couldn't resist her, so he could only take her.

An Lianqiao was locked up in the dungeon of the Four Princes' Mansion, which has been empty since Dump Luochen ascended the throne four years ago, but there are subordinates in the original Four Princes' Mansion who are cleaning it, after all, this is the place where Dump Luochen has lived for more than ten years, and he doesn't want to be wasted.

"Seriously, I miss it a lot!" After all, the Four Princes' Mansion is not as depressing as the palace came, and there are still all kinds of joys, sorrows, and sorrows and first meetings between them, but when they think of meeting for the first time, Qingyu has to be funny.

For the light feather who laughed in vain, Luo Chen raised his eyebrows puzzled.

"I think about the first time we met, I splashed the footwash on you, and then you asked Hyakubu to drag me down and feed the dogs"

After Qingyu said this, Qian Luochen thought of it, but he was also glad that he didn't drag her down to feed the dog, otherwise he would have been a bachelor in his life.

"What, do you regret that you didn't drag me down to feed the dogs?" Light Feather squinted at him, and it looked like 'if you dare to say yes, I'll drag you down to feed the dog right now'.

Tilt Luochen shook his head decisively, stretched out his big hand and touched Qingyu's hair, "The lady thinks too much, how can I think so!" ”

"Cut, you thought so at the beginning" Qingyu looked like "You still want to fool your sister?" Sister has already seen through you' eyes looked at the hair in Luochen's heart, "Eh, let's go see An Forsythia!" She felt that if she was entangled with Qingyu on this topic again, then she would most likely drag him down to feed the dogs.

Seeing him give up, Qing Yu couldn't continue to ask, so he could only follow him to the underground prison.

The so-called dungeon is very secretive, and Dump Luochen took her to break the formation and hide the hidden weapon, and it took nearly half an hour to come to the place where Guan'an Forsythia wassythia.

At the end of the candlelit passage came the chilling cry of a woman, which set the mood to the extreme.

Qingyu whistled, wanted to reach out and pat Luochen's arm, and said, "The atmosphere is good, like"

Dumping Dust, "......"

After Qing Yu walked in, she was not much surprised to see the scene in front of her, An Forsythia's limbs were tied to the iron frame, and the chains that imprisoned her limbs were tightly embedded in the bones, just if she moved, it was the pain of the brick heart, but these were secondary, her originally pretty face was full of all kinds of scratches, some of the scars seemed to be able to see the white bones inside, and some of them were new flesh that grew again after healing, the more hideous it added to her, her whole body was full of whip marks, branding and marks of being cut by a knife, Kazuha also seemed to recognize some traces as her masterpieces from four years ago.

"Ha Lu haha, Mu Qingyu, Dump Luochen, I won't let you go, I won't let you go if I'm a ghost, Hala Haha~~~" An Lianqiao saw Qingyu and Tilt Luochen coming, her emotions were completely out of control, and her voice was extremely unpleasant, as if she hadn't spoken to humans for a long time, making a babbling dry and ugly sound.

Qian Luochen just wanted to step forward to teach An Forsythia a lesson, but he didn't expect to be stopped by Qing Yu, who said, "An Forsythia's matter, I'll solve it myself"

Seeing that Qing Yu was so resolute, it was not easy to stop Luo Chen, so he could only watch from the sidelines.

Light Feather sneered, stepped forward and took the whip soaked in salt water, as if she didn't think the salt water was enough, she soaked the whip into the bucket of pepper water, and used all her strength to hit An Forsythia's body, An Forsythia was so painful that she kept howling, and the chains of her limbs were more embedded in her bones with her movements, Light Feather didn't seem to see An Forsythia's miserable appearance, and stepped forward to grab An Forsythia's stenching clothes,

"Huh! Ann Forsythia, do you think this is the end of it? Manchu | Qing Dynasty Ten Cool | Criminal Knowledge? I'm going to let you experience it all."

Ann Forsythia looked up, her bumpy cheekbones making her eyes even more terrifying, and she spat fiercely at Light Feather.

Qing Yu was very close to her, and it was normal to be spit on, but she waved the fan in her hand and stopped An Lianqiao's saliva, but there were still a few spits splashing on the hair of Qing Yu Yue, and Qing Yu did not hesitate to take the dagger on her side and shave off the hair that was sticking to the spit.

"Heh, it seems that you think that the ten cool punishments of the Manchu Qing Dynasty are not enough! Very good, I will fulfill you" Qing Yu took out all the poison on her body and put a foot on An Forsythia's stomach, An Forsythia opened her mouth in pain, and Qing Yu poured all the poison into her mouth without hesitation.

An Forsythia only knew what fear was at this time, and hurriedly wanted to spit out all those poisons, but how could Qingyu let her get her wish, she had already taken a step ahead of her to let her swallow all the poisons.

"Mu Qingyu, you will not die well, you will definitely die well, I will come back for revenge, I will definitely come back" or Qingyu mixed all kinds of poisons together, the effect of the medicine was very fast, An Forsythia said as she spoke, her whole body began to twitch, and the corners of her mouth kept flowing with demonic blood.

Qing Yu smiled coldly, picked up the whip and swung it towards An Lianqiao's body, "Isn't it good to die?" In my previous life, when you caused me to die in the belly of a fish, I was already afraid of a good death, am I still afraid of the so-called bad death in this life? An Forsythia, in your previous life, you forced my parents to commit suicide and robbed my family property, and it was you who died unfortunately, do you think that you are relieved to die like this? I tell you, no, I will whip the corpse, I will take you piece by piece, I will take your flesh piece by piece and feed it to the dogs, I will make your soul unable to reincarnate, I will make your soul scattered......"

"Lady, she's dead," Dumpling Luochen stepped forward and snatched the whip from Qingyu's hand, held her in his arms, patted her on the back, and comforted her.

Qing Yu pushed away the dumping dust vigorously, and seeing that he couldn't push it away, he could only grab his sleeve and shout, "No, I haven't tortured enough, brain death is the real death, she is definitely not dead now, I haven't taken revenge yet, how can she die, how can she die, how can she die"

"Lady, she's really dead, if you want to take revenge, I'll help you, whip the corpse, Ling Chi, take her meat and feed it to the dog, I'll help you, but don't be angry with yourself for her, it's not worth it, it's really not worth it" When he saw that Qing Yu was so emotional, he realized how much he hated An Forsythia and hated the whip corpse, Ling Chi, so that she couldn't even live in peace after her death.

Qingyu grabbed his clothes tightly, buried his face in his Yuehun mouth, listening to his strong and powerful heartbeat, she slowly calmed her heart, and after a long time, she heard Qingyu's voice muffled, "In my previous life, she and I were cousins, since I can remember, she has been bullying me, I still remember that my favorite skirt when I was three years old was cut into pieces by her with scissors, at that time she said to me: Mu Qingyu, you don't deserve to wear such a beautiful skirt." When I was four years old on my birthday, my father asked a top designer to create a unique crystal crown for me as a birthday gift, but she was jealous of the diamonds on the crown in front of me and threw them into the sea, and said to me: Mu Qingyu, you don't want to be a princess in your life. At the age of five......"

She just lay on his chest and kept talking about her and An Forsythia's previous life, although some of them couldn't be understood, but she still quietly listened to Qingyu keep talking, until Qingyu fell asleep in his arms from exhaustion, he picked her up and walked out of the dungeon.

Out of the dungeon, there were a few guards waiting at the door, his deep eyes were full of cruelty, "The people inside, whip the corpse, Ling Chi, take the meat to feed the dogs, crush the bones and make sachets to send to Tilt Luxiu, and the rest of the septic tanks that should be thrown into the manure tank, the tea that should be made into tea, and the condiments that should be used as condiments, remember to deal with it, otherwise it will ......" Before Tilt Luochen finished speaking, the guards shivered and hurriedly replied 'yes', for fear that it would be their turn to end up in a few seconds.

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Qing Yu woke up again on the big bed in the Falling Dust Pavilion, she rubbed her sore temples, only to find that her hands were wrapped like pig's trotters, "What's the matter?" ”

"Are you too embarrassed to ask what's going on?" Dumping Luochen appeared at the door with a tray in his hand and a rather bad face.

Qing Yu blinked, "You don't say what's going on, how do I know what's going on with Lu Dao, if you tell me what's going on with me, I'll know what's going on with Lu Dao myself."

Dumping Dust, "......"

Listening to Qing Yu's words, Tilt Luochen knew that she was probably fine, he put the tray in his hand at the head of the bed, and reached out to help Qing Yu sit up, with a little blame in his eyes, "You used to hold the whip too hard to rub the skin" Really, I don't know how to wipe the skin with my hands, it seems that she is wholeheartedly devoted to revenge!

Qingyu lowered his head and stuck out his tongue, facing Qingyu's appearance, Qian Luochen was very helpless, and reached out and flicked Qingyu's forehead, "Just leave it to me for revenge next time, don't do it yourself" Really, she broke the skin of her hands, and she felt sorry for him =. = I think this is so hypocritical for the wool [PIA Gray]

"Okay, leave it to Xianggong for you" Qing Yu's words were sweet in his heart, after all, it was the first time Qing Yu said this to him, he put the bird's nest porridge at the head of the bed, blew it and handed it to Qing Yu's mouth, "Come, open your mouth"

"It's good if I'll come by myself......"

"No, your hand is injured, I'll feed you" for the yarn Now he is a little glad that his lady's hand is injured and pinch=3=

"It's just a broken skin, I'm not so delicate" really, when I practiced guns, I broke my skin every day and practiced every day, and I didn't see myself so delicate!

Luo Luochen was furious, and sent the spoon to Qingyu's mouth, "I said to feed you, hurry up, or I'll feed it with my mouth."

Light Feather, "......" peat, he became so domineering when he was a god horse ((‵□′)).

Between the spoon and the mouth, Light Feather made a decisive choice...... Spoon.

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