In the Criminal Law Department of the Holy Dragon City, thousands of feet underground is the Dragon Kingdom Heavenly Prison.

Those who can be locked up here are obviously not ordinary people.

Each of them is a heinous evil, a bad thing, a heinous devil, who doesn't have a hundred and eighty lives in his hands.

You don't see the light of day all year round, you don't know if you're in every cell, whether it's a living person or a corpse.

Due to the lack of sunlight, many of the corpses have become moldy and emit an unpleasant smell.

And Zisu was imprisoned in a cell in the deepest part of the prison, unkempt, haggard, and there was no good meat on his tortured body, and a moldy steamed bun hung in his mouth, which was difficult to swallow.

The only hope that sustains him to continue to live is that someone once made a promise to him.

That man, one day, will return to the Dragon Kingdom, regain everything he has lost, and become the king of this country.

"Da, da, da!"

There was the sound of footsteps approaching in the distance, Zisu slowly raised his head, his pupils shrunk, and he could see the person clearly through the faint candlelight.

I saw that this person was dressed in a dark green six-clawed dragon robe, with long hair reaching his waist, and his skin was like snow.

If Zisu didn't know him, he would definitely think that this was a peerless beauty, but in fact, this is indeed a man, or his own brother, the second prince of the Dragon Kingdom, Ziying.

Ziying bent over, saw Zisu's appearance, tears fell directly, and sobbed and said.

"Big brother, you have suffered, these bastards, they actually tortured you like this, I will never spare them."

Speaking of this, Ziying was even more heartbroken, and directly grabbed Zisu's hand and put it on his chest, assuring.

"However, don't worry, big brother, I know that you have been wronged, and I have asked my subordinates to collect evidence and submit your proof of innocence to the House of Elders.

I believe that soon, you will be able to get out of the prison. ”

Looking at that innocent smile, Zi Su directly sprayed a mouthful of blood on the young man's face.

"Look for death." Seeing that someone dared to be disrespectful to the king, the male guard behind Ziying directly pulled out his sword and was about to kill someone.

Only an inch between the head of the sword ion Su, Ziying suddenly made a move, and with a bang, the sword was broken into two pieces by his fingers.

"Did I let you do it?" Ziying scolded sharply, already angry, wiped the blood on his face with his hand, and then asked with an innocent face: "Big brother, why are you doing this?" ”

I don't seem to understand why my eldest brother did this.

Zi Su sneered indifferently, although judging from the degree of facial distortion, it could no longer be called a smile.

"Ziying, stop acting, why are you acting in front of me, the two of us have been fighting for so many years, and I still don't know who you are?

You won, though, are you at peace in this position? Are you worthy of your father's kindness to you over the years?

For the sake of the throne, he actually did such a thing that was inferior to pigs and dogs. ”

The baby's face became more and more ugly, and her hands clenched and made a creaking sound.

However, I didn't know what I thought, suppressed the emotions that were about to get out of control, stood up, looked down at the young man in front of me, and said in an extremely indifferent voice.

"Big brother, why are you doing this? In order to get rid of the crime, he actually framed the widow.

I'm not afraid to tell you, how about my father being killed by a widow? What if it wasn't killed by a widow?

Now, the world only knows that you, Shi Qin Roman Su, killed his father for the throne and was imprisoned, and the widow, Shi Qin Roman Ying, as the second prince of the Dragon Kingdom, inherited the throne that originally belonged to you. ”

Zisu was silent, Ziying was right, no matter who poisoned his father to death, now the monarch of the Dragon Kingdom is his son.

Above one person, under ten thousand people.

As for the truth of history, who is interested in knowing?

Just as Zisu was deep in thought, suddenly, a soldier hurriedly ran in and reported it.

"Your Highness, no, Your Majesty, it's not good, those two people from the Sky Fox Clan are gone."

Obviously, the soldier had not yet adapted to the identity of the child, and his body was trembling with fear for a while.

Ziying patted the soldier on the shoulder with his hand, signaling that it was okay and not to be afraid, and then said in a gentle tone.

"The widow knows, the task given to us by the Immortal Court in the Dragon Kingdom is to stay in Su Jiu for three days, and now that the three days have passed, there is no need to send someone to chase after it."

The female guard behind Ziying pulled out the sword at her waist, pointed at the soldier who had made a mistake just now, and asked in an indifferent voice.

"Your Majesty, how should this person be handled? Is it going to be killed? ”

Ziying glared at the female guard angrily, thinking that she was pretty, but her murderous intent was too heavy.

"Didn't the widow tell you that in the future, you will be a wise ruler and no longer commit murder?

Thinking that he was also in a hurry, so he called it wrong, so he spared this life.

However, in order not to make another mistake, don't let him talk anymore from now on. ”

The soldier originally thought that he would have to escape, but when he heard the words behind Ziying, his face turned green with fright.

"Your Majesty, spare your life, I don't dare anymore, I don't want to be a dumb ......"

No matter how much he begged for mercy, it had no effect, and after being taken away by the female guard, a terrible scream was soon heard.

Zisu wanted to help this soldier very much, but he couldn't protect himself at the moment, so he closed his eyes and didn't dare to look at the scene in front of him.

Ziying glanced at Zi Su, sneered, bent down and raised Zi Su's chin with his hand, and said meaningfully.

"As a slave, there is no right at all, as long as his master moves his mouth, the servant has to work for his master.

Sometimes I think about it, these slaves are really pitiful, and their fate cannot be decided by themselves. ”

Speaking of this, Ziying sighed lightly, felt very sorry, and immediately changed her words and said to Zisu.

"I don't know how you feel now, as an outcast, if one day, you wake up, you can come to me at any time, and then you can regain your freedom."

Hearing Ziying's words, Zisu's eyes widened, his face was full of surprise, he grabbed the cage and yelled hoarsely.

"Ziying, what do you mean?"

Ziying did not answer, but chose to leave, and a burst of laughter echoed in the dungeon for a long time.

Zisu leaned against the wall, as if he had lost his soul, staring blankly ahead, and his mind couldn't recall the scene when he was separated from Xiaoqi three days ago.