Ling Juncheng didn't speak again, he just silently hugged the person tighter.

Perhaps, all this has something to do with the Destiny of the Heavens.....

And she is the one who was chosen by the mandate of heaven, so she came to his side, what dominates the world, he never had that idea, he just hopes to stay with her safely until he is old.

The night was quiet, and the two people in the soft sedan hugged each other and did not speak again.

After some hour, the soft sedan chair stopped at the door of the torture cell.

Ling Juncheng led Su Xi down from the soft sedan chair, he didn't go to the prison, but went straight to the torture hall.

Zhang Deming was already waiting in the yard with his waist down, and Su Xi wondered why he didn't follow the car, but came first alone.

It wasn't until she approached the torture hall that she understood.

There were already more than a dozen pots of ice cubes in the torture hall, and as soon as I walked in, I felt a coolness, and there was no doubt that these were arranged by Zhang Deming in advance.

Not to mention, this time, I suddenly felt inexplicably missing a few points of gloom shrouded in this place.

Maybe it was because Ling Juncheng came with her this time, and she felt more secure, so she didn't feel as terrifying as when she came during the day.

Su Xi followed Ling Juncheng's footsteps as he turned his head and glanced at the man beside him.

As long as he is there, his heart will be steady.

There were about a dozen jailer-looking people kneeling in the hall, all trembling and looking panicked.

Seeing Ling Juncheng coming, he immediately lowered his head and didn't even dare to come out.

As soon as the emperor entered the torture hall, what followed was an awe-inspiring killing intent.

I don't know if it's because of the lot of ice in the hall, or because of the cold that permeates the emperor's body, the whole air is suddenly cold and biting.

Ling Juncheng raised his feet and walked to the top and sat down, and Su Xi sat down next to his side.

The man who ruled the world glanced at the kneeling people in the hall with a cold face, and did not speak immediately.

"Concubine Niangniang, if you still feel hot, the slave will order someone to fetch some ice," Zhang Deming then trotted over and asked in a low voice with a smiling face.

Su Xi was stunned for a moment.

Did Zhang Deming ask the wrong person?

She couldn't help but glance in the direction of Ling Juncheng.

"Grandpa Zhang, you have to ask the emperor if it's hot," she replied softly.

Zhang Deming grinned: "The ice cubes that the concubine saw were specially prepared by the emperor for the concubine, and the slave naturally wanted to ask the concubine." ”

Su Xi turned his head to look at the unsmiling man beside him, and then whispered to Zhang Deming: "It's good to work hard Father-in-law Zhang, it's just right to be lukewarm." ”

Zhang Deming retreated with relief and stood aside.

The master said that the concubine was afraid of heat, and he told him several times that the place where the concubine was located must prepare ice cubes, and the concubine should not be hot.

The master himself is nervous, and as a slave, he has to be doubly nervous, so he naturally doesn't dare to forget this matter, everything is detailed, and it is much more meticulous and thoughtful than taking care of his own master.

When the concubine is happy, the emperor is also happy, and they are slaves to have a good life.

"Gong Yu, let's talk about what's going on!"

After a period of eternal silence, the man in the seat finally opened his lips in a cold and low voice.

Gong Yu? Isn't it the big catcher he liked very much when the third brother was in the government? Su Xi suddenly looked at the hall.

I saw that the person kneeling at the front of the hall was really Gong Yu.

The king is worthy of being a king, covering the world's capable people, and Gong Yu has now been promoted to the palace torture room.