Chapter Twenty-Three: Reminiscing in Prison
"Daddy, it's too dark in here, let's light two more candles." Leng ruthlessly covered his nose and said.
At this time, the guards were also well-behaved, and brought two big candles, so that the consequence was that they could see Qin Yan's miserable appearance more clearly.
The guard walked slowly with two large candles, and slowly put them on the candlestick on the wall, and at this time he could see Qin Yan's appearance more clearly, his hands and feet were bound by thick iron chains, and the other end of the iron chain was tightly fixed to the wall.
Most of his face was obscured by unkempt hair, and his hair was dirty, as if it was one of the sources of the stench.
It's not just his hair that's unkempt, it's also his beard, after all, he hasn't been trimmed for two years, and his lips have been covered and he can't see. His face was also covered with traces of time, and although he was not yet fifty years old, he looked like he was sixty years old.
He was wearing a very thin black dress, but this dress was not black at first, but white, and after all kinds of torture, the blood stains turned black after years of flowing.
Leng Yiyan opened his mouth and said: "Qin Yan, where did you hide the 'Qinghua Baoyu', if you hand it over, your beautiful lady Yan Ji will not have to endure such inhuman torture." ”
"If I tell you the whereabouts of 'Qinghua Baoyu', maybe I and Yan Ji will not end well, you have been under me for more than ten years, I also know very well what kind of person you are."
Qin Yan said in weak words, his voice was also intermittent, obviously he had suffered a lot of torture in the past two years.
Leng Yiyan turned to a red-clothed guard and said, "How have you served this former city lord during this time?" ”
"Tell the lord of the city, lately we have beaten him with a leather whip every two hours, and poured cold water on him, and have never been lazy, nor have we shown any mercy to him."
"You are my most trusted guard, I naturally believe in you, you go down first, I have something to say to him alone."
The red-clothed guards who were guarding Leng Yi's side also retreated outside, and Leng Yiren also showed a strange smile at Qin Yan.
"Qin Yan, Qin Yan, why do you say that you are living so miserably, you don't even have a child under your knees, why do you have to hold on, you hand over this 'Qinghua Baoyu', and I will send you away happily, isn't it good?"
"Hahaha, if the wicked are not eradicated, how can they leave happily?"
"How can there be any wicked person, 'Qinghua Baoyu' is the national treasure of Wei State, this can actually be in your hands, aren't you a wicked person?"
"I'm also for the country and the people, Cangyun Country is a small border country, if there are treasures like Qinghua Baoyu, then naturally I can protect Cangyun Country from being annexed by Wei State."
Leng Yiyan also let out a "hahaha" laugh at this time, and said: "Hey, you are really ashamed to say it, the annexation of my Cangyun Kingdom by the Wei State will only be a burden." But I'm not looking for you today to discuss any philosophy of life with you. ”
"The philosophy of life and poetry and songs, these are all proficient in me, if you don't discuss this with me, I have nothing to discuss with you."
"How could it not be? We can also talk about the shortcomings of the parents, I wonder how your three-year-old lost daughter is doing now? ”
Leng Yiyan had an extremely slow tone, and slowly said this sentence, Qin Yan's eyes widened when he heard it, and his body seemed to be frozen.
"I actually think it's a good thing that she's lost, otherwise, I don't know how she will be abused, so she's lucky, why did you mention my lost daughter to me?"
Qin Yan pretended to be calm and said, his voice did not have the weakness and intermittentness of the previous one, but a trace of anger.
"Recently, there is a little girl from the Qiankun faction, named Qin Huan'er, and she looks a little similar to Yan Ji, I'm letting her live in the City Lord's Mansion? Now I can have a lot of fun with my little girl Xiaoyue, I don't know if you want to see it. ”
After Qin Yan heard this, although he didn't have an obvious expression, he sighed in his mind, Qin Huan'er is exactly twenty years old this year, and according to the agreement, it is time to return home this year.
But it's obviously the Tianshan faction, how did it become the Qiankun faction here? Liu Chengxian has strong martial arts and boasts of being the best in the world, he will never send Qin Huan'er to the Qiankun faction, but he personally promised himself at that time that he would definitely raise Qin Huan'er as an adult.
In any case, Qin Yan didn't want to believe that Qin Huan'er had fallen into Leng Yi'er's hands now, but after so many years of this matter, why didn't he mention Qin Tianyu, but mentioned Qin Huan'er.
"Oh, by the way, I remember that you also have an adopted son named Qin Tianyu, I am also inquiring about this person, I heard that it is in the Qishan faction. But I heard that he didn't mix well, after the death of the previous head of the Qishan faction, he disappeared, but the adopted son is always the adopted son, don't report any hope, maybe the family will live alone. ”
Qin Yan still didn't say a word, no matter how Leng Yiyan mentioned Qin Huan'er and Liu Tianyu, he was unmoved, he was afraid that he would say the wrong thing.
Leng ruthlessly saw that Qin Yan ignored Leng Yizhuan, so he didn't say a word, picked up the leather whip, and slammed the whip on Qin Yan's face.
I saw the blood on Qin Yan's face, along with his unkempt beard, falling to the ground drop by drop.
"Ruthless, there's no need to do this to him, your status is so noble, how can you not get along with a prisoner! However, I think it's better to bring that girl named Qin Huan'er over here to play. ”
No matter what Leng Yicripple said, now Qin Yan is ruthless, no matter what he says, he will no longer believe his words, if he believes it, there will definitely be a continuous trap.
However, seeing that Qin Yan was silent, Leng Yiyan was a lot happier, at least it proved that Qin Yan's heart must have fallen into contemplation and struggle, if he was allowed to sword Qin Huan'er again, maybe he would tell the whereabouts of "Qinghua Baoyu".
"Qin Yan, don't you stay silent, silence can't solve the problem, I will arrange as soon as possible for you to meet Miss Qin Huan'er. You'll know what you're going to do when the time comes, or I'll be sure of your precious daughter. ”
Qin Yan clenched his fists tightly in his hands, but he couldn't break free from his shackles, and he now began to understand that he and Leng Yi were exhausted just so that they could see their son and daughter again.
"Ruthless, let's go, it's so stinky here, I guess Miss Huan'er won't like it here."
After Leng Yiqian finished speaking, he walked towards the outside of the dungeon, and the red-clothed guards ran around in the cell and opened the layers of mechanisms.
With the stone door of the dungeon closing tightly, Qin Yan couldn't help it, he just pretended to be strong, and finally cried.