"Wow"

"Squeak"

Two voices rang out in quick succession in the silent cell, and the dim lights flickered, lengthening the shadows of the people who came and illuminating the darkness of the cell.

The jailer lifted the lantern and shone on the prisoner who was chained to the wall, a flash of fire flashed in his eyes, but he lowered his eyelids in fear in an instant, and carefully saluted the people around him, "That sinner is crazy now, you have to be very careful, if something happens to you here, the little one will be killed." ”

The prisoners in the cell heard the flattering voice of the jailer, and suddenly felt amused, and the low laughter echoed in the cell full of the smell of blood and musty, inexplicably gloomy.

The jailer was startled by her laughter, his throat rolling, his heart pounding so fast that it almost jumped out of his throat.

"Waste is waste, do you still want to climb any high branches? Your dignity can't get into the eyes of our queen. The voice was hoarse, with a thick mockery.

The jailer's face was red from her stabbing, and he screamed angrily by his neck, "Presumptuous! ”

"The rats in the stinky ditch are always the rats that can't see the light, and they do too many things that lack virtue, beware of the ...... in the future"

"Shut up! The queen actually spoke disrespectfully in front of her, Lao Tzu sees that you don't want to live anymore! The jailer's scolded head was stunned, and he drew the long whip that hung from his body and threw it at the man, just as he fell on top of her, completely forgetting how noble the prisoner had been, and what great power he now wielded.

With a whip, the skin flew and the flesh froze, and the blood was picked up by the long whip and sprinkled on the hay next to it.

The woman's laughter turned from low to high, and the laughter was eerie and cheerful.

The jailer could barely hold the whip in her laughter, and the more she laughed, the more frightened he became, and the more frightened he was, the faster the whip swung in his hand.

The wounds of the congealed scars were torn open, new wounds were superimposed on top of old wounds, and the dark red blood was replaced by bright red.

The jailer's eyes were red, his breathing was heavy, and he threw it at the prisoner with all his might, as if he were not tired.

"Sister Queen, if you continue to fight, your sister will die, and he hasn't given the order yet, do you dare?"

The woman looked up, her face was pale, and her face was scarred and horizontal, and she couldn't see the original gorgeous and matchless, but the eyes were as clear as a sword.

"That's it!" The graceful and proud voice was high, not loud, but the jailer seemed to have suddenly pressed the pause button, he gasped heavily, his scarlet eyes swept over the prisoner's scarred body, and the tip of his tongue licked his lower lip, with a beastly cruelty and cruelty in his expression.

The queen raised her hand, and the jailer understood, and bent down.

"Lu Yanran."

The queen took off the hood of her cloak and looked down condescendingly at the filthy man who was about to rot, the smile crept up her brows, fell on her eyes, and then pulled up the corners of her lips, her vocal cords vibrate, and a sickly smile overflowed from her throat, echoing in the small cell, full of fierce pleasure, "My dear sister, did you ever think that you would be today!" ”

"What's not to think of?" Lu Yanran moved her hands and feet, and the chains that penetrated the flesh made a dull sound, she couldn't feel the pain for a long time, half a year, those chains grew into the flesh, as if they had become a part of her body, she raised her eyelids and sneered casually, "Picking up people's teeth, what are you proud of?" ”

Some people, even if they are covered in mud, are as free as lotus and plum, not blasphemous, and arrogant.

The queen's laughter stopped, and her lowered eyebrows were full of terrifying viciousness, "Your position is mine, and you are just a prisoner, a rebel who everyone spurns." Lu Yanran, you lost, you lost. ”

Yes, she lost, she lost, lost her reputation, lost her life, lost everything, spent five years as a bet, originally she was the queen above ten thousand people under one person, but now she is just a prisoner with nothing, even the things that used to rely on her to survive can be trampled on her head, and then spit on her.

"How does he want to kill me?"